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#霍家新任主母江雁声杀害其丈夫8旬奶奶, it was revealed that he had a history of mental illness#

When Jiang Yansheng saw this title, her red lips exclaimed, her eyes trembled open, and she looked at what was written in the original text in disbelief.

She kills people and has a history of mental illness......

These have been reported by the media, and you will know it when you check it on the Internet.

The maid's mobile phone was hot in the palm of her hand, Jiang Yansheng's eyes were even hotter, she read these news reports on the Internet word by word, her face was pale, and she leaned against the wall and didn't know how to digest it for a while.

The reports from the outside world are just like what Huo Yinglang said.

But there is one thing missing, which is her medical history.

Jiang Yansheng reached out and touched his face, his hand was wet, he was stunned, and subconsciously wiped it clean.

Her fingers tightened her grip on the phone, so hard that her fingertips turned white.

Therefore, she is not the third lady of the Gu family at all, but the rightful young lady of the Huo family? Moreover, was it her who had a history of mental illness and broke out to kill Huo Xiumo's own grandmother? I was reduced to being imprisoned here.

There was a lot of fog, and Jiang Yansheng felt that he was about to be unable to get out.

Gu Bai's fabricated identity was for what purpose she wanted her to stay by Huo Xiumo's side and treat him like an enemy.

And what about Hoshman?

Is it difficult for him to explain what happened in the past, so he would rather be misunderstood by her than tell himself the truth?

Jiang Yansheng muttered with red lips, and laughed a little embarrassed.

What is this man's mind?

Jiang Yansheng blinked, forced back the tears, took a deep breath, and continued to pick up her mobile phone to search for her relevant information on the Internet.

I thought that her information would be pitiful.

Jiang Yansheng accidentally discovered that her identity turned out to be a singer diva, and because of the Huo family's affairs, it was deliberately exposed that it set off a boom on the Internet, so what information she wanted to know was deliberately sorted out.

One by one, Jiang Yansheng's cognition of his identity also has one more layer.

She had been married to Huo Xiumo for many years.

The two are really a legal couple.

Jiang Yansheng brushed up on another piece of news, on the photos exposed by the media, the pixels were blurred, but on a luxurious black Maybach, a beautiful woman dressed as a secretary came out, and she could only see half of her side face, bending down to talk to the people in the car.

Most of such scenes are related to scandals.

Sure enough, Jiang Yansheng saw the familiar man's name in this report, her little face changed slightly, and she wrote on the content - President Huo's dating a beautiful woman late at night, driving a million-dollar luxury car to send his new love home, and it is suspected that he and his wife Jiang Yansheng have divorced.

The media did not expose Huo Xiumo's face photo, but only took a few photos of the car.

Soon, the audience picked up the owner of the car and confirmed that it was Huo Xiumo's special car.

As soon as this scandal was exposed, it was deleted immediately.

Jiang Yansheng's eyes were sour, she wanted to look for it again, but it was gone, and it was deleted completely, leaving no trace.

So, if he didn't come last night, he went to find another woman to sleep?

Jiang Yansheng suddenly felt a slight anger growing in his heart, and inexplicably, he didn't want to distinguish and think about why he had such emotions.

She found a place to hide her phone, and slowly sat on the edge of the bed with her stomach on her back, and her pale little face expression changed from stiff to numb and natural.

……

That night, there was a servant in the villa looking for the mobile phone, probably not paying attention, and I don't know when I lost it.

When Jiang Yansheng heard it, she was sitting on the sofa and nibbling on apples, she seemed to really intend to have a relationship with these maids, and when she saw someone lose her mobile phone, she said: "Don't be sad, when I have money, I'll give you one." ”

The mobile phone that the maid lost was not very expensive, but she was distressed, and when she saw her wife say this, she would inevitably feel better.

Jiang Yansheng continued to gnaw on the apple silently.

In fact, she also made verbal checks, and now she eats and drinks by herself, and all the money she uses is given by Huo Xiumo, and she is penniless, and she doesn't know when she will be able to get rid of such a life.

When I think of this, even the apples are not sweet.

Jiang Yansheng still tried hard to finish gnawing, her stomach was a little supportive, and she lowered her head and rubbed her stomach.

"Ma'am, are you going upstairs to rest?" The maid was ready to help her upstairs.

Jiang Yansheng is older, and it is not very reassuring to take the stairs by himself, and the maid also intimately laid a soft and heavy carpet, even if Jiang Yansheng feels that it is a hot day, the floor is still refreshing.

She thought about it, it was time to go upstairs to wash up and sleep.

Stretching his waist, he was about to find his shoes and stand up, but outside the living room, Huo Xiumo's tall and indifferent figure appeared.

He came without warning, and without calling beforehand.

When the servant saw this, he stepped forward to take his blazer and briefcase, and brought another cup of tea.

Huo Xiu Mo took the sip with his long hand, but his deep gaze was always fixed on the woman sitting on the sofa and wearing shoes.

Jiang Yansheng was very quiet, her head lowered, and her hair hid the expression on her face.

If you don't speak, you put on your own shoes.

This fell in Huo Xiumo's eyes, and the deep tiredness in his eyes gradually subsided a lot, and he handed the teacup back to the servant, and walked towards her.

"Going upstairs?"

His voice overflowing from his thin lips was low and gentle.

Jiang Yansheng raised his eyes, stared at him with a faint gaze, without any mood fluctuations, and after putting on his shoes, he slowly stood up.

Huo Xiumo wanted to stretch out her slender hand to help her, but she didn't expect to be cleverly avoided by Jiang Yansheng, she even avoided him with her eyes, pursed her red lips and whispered, "Why are you here?" ”

Huo Xiumo's big hand raised in mid-air froze for a few seconds, and it was copied into his trouser pocket as if nothing happened, as if he didn't take the scene just now to heart, and his tone was indifferent: "Come and see the child." ”

Look at the child, it's really a good excuse for both husband and wife to never get tired of it.

Jiang Yansheng was in a faint mood and nodded: "The child is very noisy during the day, and he is already tired at night." ”

Huo Xiumo lifted his eyelids, and at this moment the servants in the living room took the initiative to retreat, his deep gaze swept around, and he didn't see the idlers, etc., so he took a step towards the woman, separated by a distance between them and whether they wanted to touch or not.

Jiang Yansheng was neither happy nor angry between his eyebrows, but he just wanted to turn around to avoid it.

Huo Xiumo's slender big hand took the first step to hold her thin shoulder, and with a few more force, she couldn't easily break free, so she could only be forced to stare at the man approaching.

His dark eyes stared at him, as if he was looking at something, and asked in a low voice, "Did I mess with you?" ”

"Nope."

"Then why are you angry with me?"

“……”

Jiang Yansheng was quiet for a long time, stared at him, and smiled softly with red lips: "Who do you think you are?" What qualifies me to be angry? ”

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