As mentioned last time, the wicked woman Xu Jiaojiao was stimulated by our heroine Han Yanrou's needle-to-point poisonous words, and rushed towards her with her teeth and claws.

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"Enough, Xu Jiaojiao, with me, I won't let you hurt Rou'er at all!"

Seeing this, Han Li immediately pulled his daughter behind him, and immediately protected him with a horizontal sword, like an eagle protecting a calf.

"Smack!"

Xu Jiaojiao went up mercilessly and slapped Han Li's face hard, pointing at his nose and scolding.

"Han Li, you TMD get out of the way of the old lady!"

Father Han frowned, his face gloomy and stared at the wicked woman in front of him, motionless.

"Dad, are you alright?"

Han Yanrou was stunned for a moment, staring at the wide and thick back like a majestic mountain in front of her, and her eyes showed a moving light.

Hurriedly stepped forward and flicked the five finger prints that appeared on his father's face, and turned his face back at the same time in distress, and stared at Xu Jiaojiao coldly, full of skyrocketing anger.

The atmosphere suddenly seemed tense and full of gunpowder!

"Mom? Where are you doing? ”

At this time, a delicate with a bit of demon, soft with a little charm, at first glance it sounds like the yellow warbler out of the valley, the female voice of the kite and the phoenix came over leisurely.

The tense atmosphere was broken in an instant, Xu Jiaojiao's body stiffened, her face was a little ugly, and the Han father and daughter couldn't help but raise their eyes.

It was a very sexy and beautiful girl, with long curly hair, clear and bright pupils, curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes trembling slightly, fair and flawless skin revealing a faint red pink, and thin lips as delicate as rose petals.

A black dress that reaches the root of the thighs shows the concave and convex figure to the fullest, which is very eye-catching.

If Han Yanrou is a cluster of deep mountain orchids, quiet and dusty, then she is a bouquet of roses sprinkled with dewdrops, stunning and charming.

Seeing that Han Yanrou, who was a man in her previous life, her eyes were a little straight.

But......

It's actually the daughter of this wicked woman, the appearance of a vixen, I guess it's not much better, right?

Han Yanrou thought of it, and her interest in girls was also a lot less.

And Xu Jiaojiao on the other side turned around with a smile on her face as if she had changed her face in Sichuan Opera and said.

"It's Qianyi, Mom didn't do anything, but I just met two poor ghosts......"

After speaking, Xu Jiaojiao also forgot to cast disgust and contempt at the Han father and daughter, and her tone seemed yin and yang.

"Oh?"

The girl nodded slightly and walked over.

However, when he saw Han Yanrou standing next to Han's father, his eyes seemed to light up, and Han Yanrou stretched out her white and tender soft wattle and introduced it with a smile.

"Hello, I'm Lin Qianyi! Your song "Actually, I'm Okay" is very good, and I hope we can be opponents in the rematch. ”

"Opponents? Oh dare, you're the upper class, we're just ordinary people. ”

Han Yanrou didn't pay for Lin Qianyi's initiative to talk, but sneered and sneered.

Lin Qianyi's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, there was a trace of embarrassment between her eyebrows, and the rose-like charming smile on her pretty face gradually disappeared.

"This young lady, we are meeting for the first time, why do you say that?"

Regarding Han Yanrou's cynicism, Lin Qianyi raised her eyebrows, dissatisfied and a little confused at the same time.

"You can ask the aunt next to you."

After saying that, Han Yanrou threw a sneer at Xu Jiaojiao, and then pulled Han's father to leave.

For her, the air is disgusting when she is with these so-called high-class people who pretend to be 13.

"Qianyi, you really lifted that wild girl, and if you can enter the semi-finals, maybe it's shit luck and become an opponent with you, she doesn't deserve it!"

Xu Jiaojiao saw the Han father and daughter who were about to leave, smiled contemptuously, and sneered without forgetting her original intention.

"Mom, how are you ......?"

Seeing her mother talking like this, Lin Qianyi's eyebrows were a little clear, according to her mother's character of hating the poor and loving the rich, it was naturally obvious what had happened.

was about to persuade his mother to stay in Germany, but was forcibly interrupted by Han Yanrou, who went and returned.

"I have to say, this aunt, your mouth is really stinky, like a stone in a pit that stinks and is hard and smelly."

"You!"

Han Yanrou's words were like a thorn piercing deep into Xu Jiaojiao's heart, her face was blue and red, and even Lin Qianyi on the side frowned slightly, and her face was ugly.

"Why did Auntie stammer? Oh, by the way, if I beat your daughter to the finals, will your pigskin face be shattered by then? And a pheasant is a pheasant after all, and it can never be a phoenix! ”

I have to say that Han Yanrou's series of poisonous words are very powerful and energetic.

I saw that the angry Xu Jiaojiao seemed to be stabbing her heart with a dagger, her hand tremblingly pointed at Han Yanrou, and she said out of breath "You!" After the words, I couldn't help but stumble and almost fell.

If it weren't for Lin Qianyi on the side who was quick to help her, I'm afraid she would have fallen to the ground with her buttocks.

"This young lady, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, you are going too far!"

Lin Qianyi raised her eyes to look at Han Yanrou, her beautiful eyes flashed with a cold light, and she asked in a cold voice.

"First, you can ask your so-called 'mom' if she wants to be forgiving and forgiving."

Han Yanrou turned a blind eye to Lin Qianyi's frosty gaze, sneered, and continued.

"Second, as for excess? For those of you who are always on top and look down on the people at the bottom, I don't think it's too much! ”

After that, Han Yanrou shook the ponytail on the back of her head without waiting for her to refute, and walked towards Han's father, who was waiting for her, without leaving her name.

“……”

Lin Qianyi held her mother in her arms with a cold and pretty face, and stared at Han Yanrou, who was holding Han's father and gradually leaving, with complicated eyes, and was silent.

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"Rou'er, you've changed."

Father Han glanced at his baby daughter who naturally held his arm and smiled smartly, and said with emotion in his tone.

"Dad, daughters always have to grow up!"

Han Yanrou's body stiffened slightly, and then showed a good and girlish expression, and said delicately.

"Yes, we've grown up."

After Father Han finished speaking, he turned his head slightly and glanced at Mother and daughter Xu behind him, for his wife who used to share the same bed, he still couldn't let go.

But now, he felt like he had let go.

With Di Rou'er, who is dependent on each other, for him, it is more important than these old things!

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At night, there was silence.

The room was quiet with a girlish atmosphere, only the sound of Han Yanrou's unsteady breathing and the "tick-tock" sound made by the second hand on the alarm clock moving little by little.

On the soft bed, Han Yanrou stroked the light blue bra in her hand with complicated eyes, and she couldn't tell what kind of psychology she was now.

Although Han Yanrou herself did not have much panic or emotion about being reborn as a girl, she was full of joy and excitement.

It's not because she's perverted or anything, but because this body gives her a pair of sound legs......

But after the excitement, she always felt some inexplicable sadness in her heart, after all, she had been a boy for nearly 30 years.

She knows very well what she is doing now, and she knows even more how much she should want to cry without tears in her mentality.

Pet it, pick it up!

The light blue bra seemed to be frozen by time, which made Han Yanrou's mind turn over at that moment, and her mind drifted away.

It seems to go through the mountains and seas, see through the leisurely time and space, and it seems that a year has passed, or more!

"Huh."

After a long time, a deep sigh came from the room, perhaps accepting the reality that cannot be changed now, and she had to bite the bullet to continue to live as a woman.

Having died once, she still knows the cherishment of life.

It's just that she can't let go of her old mother who depends on her life in her heart.

Her own death is undoubtedly the biggest blow to her.

I don't know, is the old mother okay now?

Han Yanrou turned her head and looked at the bowl of millet porridge on the table that was still steaming, just like when she was at home, her old mother made it.

Thinking of the old mother's painful appearance because of her death, her heart suddenly felt a pinprick pain, uncomfortable, and tears could not stop rolling down.