Ma Yushan has been in a daze, several women around him are arguing, he didn't listen to a word, all he thought about was the figure of Li Xiaonan covering his face and running away, sad and depressed like a raging wave, beating his heart.

So he. Mom's words, he didn't hear it, Jiang Ling saw it, glared at him angrily, and ordered the little soldier who pushed the wheelchair: "Push him in." ”

The little soldier was covered in cold sweat, and accidentally, he watched a big drama of a war of words between women, he was still a hairy guy, and he was frightened by Li Yingxue and Jiang Ling and became afraid of women.

The teacher's wife looked gentle and skillful, her identity was there, the man was the division commander, and she was the deputy head of the art troupe, which was very enviable, she was usually noble and generous, and she always had a detached smile on her face, who would know that she scolded people, so bitter and mean?

Li Yingxue over there, looking like a pure and innocent college student, spoke as sharp as a knife, and didn't spit dirty words in her mouth when she scolded people.

Knowing that she was facing the teacher's wife, she didn't care about her identity and didn't say a word.

He was careless and saw the teacher's daughter-in-law eating deflated, will he be okay in the future? If this was to get out, needless to say, he would be the first to be suspected.

For the narrow-mindedness of the teacher's wife, he must not be killed?

Oh, my God! Who did he recruit and provoke whom? I thought it was a beauty difference to come to the hospital to take care of patients, and I didn't need to train, but I didn't expect it to be a huge pit, and I couldn't get out if I fell in.

"Silly, hurry up and push Yushan forward."

Seeing that the little soldier did not listen to his orders, but looked at him with fear and despair, Jiang Ling was so angry that she could no longer maintain her elegance, not only scolded, but also reached out and twisted the little soldier's arm.

"Oh, yes."

The little soldier is mourning for his future! Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his arm, and when he raised his eyes, he met Jiang Ling's vicious gaze, nodded violently in fright, and pushed Ma Yushan to escape.

"Tut-tut, what a majesty! I must tell Uncle Ma about you screwing the little warrior, and look at his gentle and skillful lady, how vicious his mind is, haha, the real person does not show his face. ”

Li Yingxue said that later, her throat began to hurt, and she was even more dumb, she couldn't abuse the scum too much, and she was too proud.

"Lijuan, let's go!"

I touched my throat, thinking about whether to chase after the victory? Or is it a golden drum?

Finding that Wang Lijuan was glaring at Jiang Ling with a pale face, as if she had been greatly insulted, Li Yingxue patted her hand comfortingly and motioned her to leave quickly.

The gentleman didn't move, she had already crushed Jiang Ling and Ma Yulian's white lotus with words, and made them tear off their usual masks, and she won this battle.

If Lijuan couldn't restrain herself and scratched Jiang Ling's face full of flowers, Lijuan would definitely suffer, after all, Jiang Ling's identity was there.

"Sister-in-law, I'm leaving."

Wang Lijuan took a deep breath, suppressed the magma gushing anger in her heart, looked at Li Yingxue and said, no longer look at the disgusting mother and daughter, and leave with her head held high, she also has her pride.

"Alas, there is a good saying, the crow falls on the pig - when he sees others black, he can't see his own black, and the weasel hangs filial piety to the wolf - what garlic does he pretend?"

When Li Yingxue saw her sister-in-law leaving, she felt that she should give her a breath, she glanced at Ma Yulian inadvertently out of the corner of her eyes, threw a sentence meaningfully, and walked away with her hands behind her back.

Ma Yulian was angry and leaned against the wall, her eyes were black for a while, Jiang Ling was also angry and covered her heart, looked at Li Yingxue's proud back, gritted her teeth and scolded: "I will make you regret it." ”

Li Yingxue suddenly turned her head as if she heard it, smiled contemptuously at her, and whistled defiantly.

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