Xu Xiaoxiao's light laughter sounded in her ears, like a soul messenger from hell, and terror spread in Huang Chunyan's limbs.

"It's you, what the hell do you want?" Xu Xiaoxiao is the nemesis of the Tang family, and you don't need to think about it to know that it is Xu Xiaoxiao's masterpiece.

Xu Xiaoxiao listened to their frightened voices and enjoyed it very much, this may be the pleasure of revenge all the time, just like when she was in the research institute back then.

That kind of fear was tormenting her every second, and the Tang family also contributed to this matter.

Now that the identities are reversed, people are fish and meat, and I am the sword, which is so happy.

"I didn't think about it, I just wanted to tell you a piece of news, I think this news, your husband Tang Wenming shouldn't have told you."

"Xu Xiaoxiao, you don't have to tell me, I don't want to hear it, I won't believe any of your nonsense, don't think about sowing discord."

Huang Chunyan immediately refused, and had a faint bad premonition in her heart, perhaps because she knew that the news brought by Xu Xiaoxiao was not good news, or that Xu Xiaoxiao, the nemesis of the Tang family, would not bring her good news.

Xu Xiaoxiao made this phone call to specifically inform Huang Chunyan of this matter, whether she wants to listen to it or not, Xu Xiaoxiao will also be able to speak, this is like a cat's paw mouse, which is particularly interesting.

Xu Xiaoxiao leaned back in the chair, cocked Erlang's legs, held the mobile phone in one hand, and knocked on the table with the other hand, Huang Chunyan could clearly hear the sound of banging on the table through the phone.

All of a sudden, it hit her heart like a hammer, fear filled her heart, her breathing began to become rapid, and the palms of her hands holding the phone were full of cold sweat.

Xu Xiaoxiao kindly reminded Huang Chunyan: "It's so late, your daughter hasn't come back yet, aren't you worried about being a mother?" Don't you think it's weird? ”

Huang Chunyan then remembered that she hadn't seen her daughter for so long when she came back, and knowing that Xu Xiaoxiao was at odds with her daughter, Huang Chunyan panicked when she heard it.

pleaded: "Xu Xiaoxiao, if there is anything you are coming to me, everything is guided by me behind my back, don't hurt my daughter, otherwise I won't let you go." ”

Xu Xiaoxiao seemed to be able to imagine Huang Chunyan's expression at the moment, her tone was trembling, her face was pale, she was very scared but she couldn't do anything, she was happy in her heart, Xu Xiaoxiao unconsciously covered her mouth and chuckled.

Tang Wenming, who was on the side, heard about Tang Baobao, his face instantly turned bad, and he got up and wanted to grab the phone.

Ou Yangming stood in front of him, his hand lightly resting on his shoulder, "If there is something to sit and say, don't be so excited." ”

Tang Wenming still wanted to step forward, but the severe pain in his shoulder made him have to give up.

It seems that Huang Chunyan really doesn't know the truth about Tang Baobao's death, the corners of her mouth unconsciously hooked up a smile, and she said playfully: "No, no, no...... I haven't hurt her, the person who hurt your daughter is your husband Tang Wenming. ”

Xu Xiaoxiao sometimes feels terrifying when she thinks about it, how dark the human heart is, so that she will attack her own flesh and blood for the sake of so-called interests.

It's creepy to think about.

Huang Chunyan looked at Tang Wenming, and seeing his dodging eyes, Huang Chunyan's heart gradually sank to the bottom.

After so many years of husband and wife, what kind of person Tang Wenming is, she knows better than anyone else.

But she never imagined that his ruthlessness would one day be used on his daughter. Huang Chunyan didn't want to believe it.

"You know what? Your daughter died so miserably, the raging fire burned her clothes, devouring Tang Bubbles little by little, her terrible scream, I still remember clearly, the feeling of being burned alive, you don't need to say it, you should be able to imagine it!. ”

Xu Xiaoxiao's voice was gentle and slow, which was the most terrifying voice Huang Chunyan had ever heard, but Xu Xiaoxiao did not intend to let Huang Chunyan go, she continued:

"You know what? At that time, Tang Baobao's eyes were full of despair, and her eyes were full of resentment, maybe she would never have dreamed that her own father would put herself to death, I heard that people who died in vain cannot be reincarnated, she would repeat the last moment of life over and over again. ”

"In other words, she will be burned over and over again, and the pain of the skin is trembling when you think about it!"

Huang Chunyan's hand holding the phone kept trembling, and her lips trembled a few times before she spoke tremblingly, "Xu Xiaoxiao, you're lying to me, aren't you?" ”

Huang Chunyan's tone at this time was almost humble, full of begging, she prayed that all this was a lie made up by Xu Xiaoxiao to get revenge on her, and even as long as Xu Xiaoxiao said a word, these are all lies I lied to you.

She can put aside her past grievances and never go against Xu Xiaoxiao again.

There is nothing wrong with her love for wealth and power, but Tang Bubble is a piece of flesh that fell from her body in October, blood is thicker than water, how can she accept that her daughter has left her.

Sending a white-haired person to a black-haired person is the most unbearable pain in the world, not to mention, it is still such a tragic and painful way to die as being burned alive, Huang Chunyan's heart is like a knife, and her gentle breathing will lead to severe pain.

Her hand holding the phone tightened, and even her breathing slowed down a little, for fear that she didn't hear Xu Xiaoxiao's answer.

There was silence for nearly a minute, this was the longest moment in Huang Chunyan's life, and every second was like a year.

This is Xu Xiaoxiao's deliberate doing, being merciful to the enemy is cruel to herself, all kinds of things in her previous life are bloody columns, only by returning everything she has endured a thousand times over, she will not waste this rebirth.

"Your daughter died, and your pillow man Tang Wenming killed her." Xu Xiaoxiao spoke extremely slowly, and every word smashed Huang Chunyan's heart.

The phone slipped from Huang Chunyan's hand, her black pupils were shrinking sharply, her eyes were wide open, her entire facial features were almost twisted together, and her chest was constantly rising and falling, even if she was mentally prepared, she had no way to accept it.

Looking at Huang Chunyan's performance at the moment, Tang Wenming knew that this matter could not be hidden, but he still had no regrets, if time came again, he would still do it.

Those who have achieved great things, how can they have a long love for their children, and those who succeed are kings and those who lose are cowards, this is an eternal law.

Tang Wenming's expression stimulated Huang Chunyan, she couldn't imagine how a person could be ruthless to such an extent, he could attack his own flesh and blood, and he didn't feel guilty.

More than ten years! Even if you have a dog, you have feelings, not to mention that it is a living person, thinking that she has slept with such a person for so many years, Huang Chunyan is full of cold.

A wave of anger welled up in his heart, and a raging fire burned in his chest, and hatred was overwhelming, as if he wanted to burn everything.