Chapter 99: Of course this is not your home

in the hall.

Fu Qianqian was extremely aggrieved: "Mom, how can Ah Zheng treat me like this, it must be that slut who taught him badly, it must be." ”

Lu Ping saw that her baby daughter was embarrassed, and she was very distressed, so she quickly asked Sister-in-law Ji to take a towel to help Fu Qianqian wipe off the fine sweat on her face and hands.

"Don't worry about her now, your father is on a business trip today, and I'll talk about it in two days."

Fu Shenghong was not at home, and there was no one to help them get angry.

Fu Qianqian pushed Lu Ping away and said angrily: "Why, I have lived in this house for ten years, but I have to be bullied by her for a few days, this is still not my home." ”

"Of course this is not your home!"

The cold voice rushed into the two dialogues strongly, shaking Fu Qianqian and Lu Ping's backs, and they all looked up at the stairs.

Yan Xiao leaned on the staircase, his eyes cold and playful.

"You are no longer from the Fu family, what qualifications do you have to stay in the Fu family." Fu Qianqian's face was gloomy, and she roared through gritted teeth.

"Then you just wait and see, whether you are not qualified, or I am not qualified."

"You snatched Brother Beichi, and you still want to snatch Ah Zheng, you are really shameless." Thinking of the incident at noon, Fu Qianqian couldn't control her anger.

This woman is a scourge.

Everything has changed since Yan Xiao appeared.

The people who always talked to her before all ran to talk to her, and they were not as attentive to her as before.

"There's a lot more to lose than that."

"What do you mean, what else do you want to do to Qianqian."

Lu Ping, who had been listening to their quarrel, spoke slowly, and a pair of bright autumn eyes revealed a cold light.

Yan Xiao's gaze turned to Lu Ping, stood up straight, wrapped his arms around his chest, and squinted his eyes slightly: "Get out of the Fu family." ”

Her mother is the mistress of the Fu family, and Lu Ping's mother and daughter only have to roll.

Oh...... No, not only Lu Ping's mother and daughter, but also Fu Shenghong.

Who said that a family must have a male master, the Fu family does not need a scumbag man to be the master.

"It's not a small tone, but my mother wants to see what means you have, to see if you get out first or if your mother gets out first." Lu Ping's face did not change, and she was faintly smiling, looking loving, like a mother who was chatting with her daughter about family life.

For Lu Ping, she calls herself a mother.

Yan Xiao felt a chill in his heart.

Of course, the face is also revealed.

"I don't have a mother who is a junior."

"My mother is not a junior, my mother is my father's favorite woman, your mother is just a family marriage, and she has no feelings at all." Fu Qianqian lost her mind and shouted loudly, what she hated in her life was that someone said that Lu Ping was a junior.

Lu Ping is a junior.

So what is she?

The daughter who was born of Gou.

Bastard!!!

No, she would never admit it, it was impossible to admit it.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

There were three slaps in a row.

Lu Ping and Fu Qianqian were stunned.

As soon as the words fell, Yan Xiao came to them at a very fast speed and slapped Fu Qianqian three times.

Fu Qianqian's cheeks instantly flushed and swollen.

"Next time I talk like this, I'll give you a knife."

This statement is threatening.

Extremely threatening.

Fu Qianqian believed that Yan Xiao, a crazy woman, would do such a thing.

But so what, she still can't control herself......

"Ah~ Yan Xiao, you slut beat me again." Fu Qianqian went crazy, even Lu Ping couldn't stop her, and the whole person pounced on Yan Xiao.

Yan Xiao was not in a hurry, and twisted her neck twice, moving her muscles and bones, and then when Fu Qianqian's slender hands were about to touch her face, her wrist moved slightly, pulled Fu Qianqian's arm over, and pushed it slightly.

……

"Ah~" another scream.

Even Fu Huaiguo, who was resting on the second floor, was woken up and asked the housekeeper who was resting next door to go downstairs to see what was going on.

The butler looked from the second floor to the hall on the first floor.

Fu Qianqian was paralyzed on the ground, her left arm hanging vertically, and tears kept flowing out like a faucet.

This arm is dislocated!

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