Chapter 47: Unwillingness, Regret 1

Suningyan was about to bend down to carry the box of fruits, when someone suddenly grabbed her collar, and she was startled.

"Hey, who?"

She turned her head and saw that it was Zhang Juan, what was she doing by the collar?

Su Jingyu saw the Chanel logo at a glance, and was very unwilling, "Mom, it is really Chanel's new model, this set is 30,000 on the market, and the dark patterns on it are all hand-embroidered." ”

Su Jingyu couldn't help but touch her skirt again, the clothes of this famous brand felt completely different.

Compared to this one, the skirt I just grabbed was like a stall.

"Take it off, you don't deserve it."

If Su Guohua hadn't lacked a start-up capital and fell in love with Lin Xiaozhu's marriage, she wouldn't have to bear the infamy of being pregnant before marriage.

Therefore, every time Zhang Juan saw the two sisters and brothers, they were like thorns in the flesh.

How could the two of them have something better than her children?

When Suningyan heard their words, she thought she heard something wrong, was she sick?

Standing at the gate, you actually asked her to take off her clothes? Moreover, this dress is worth thirty-eight thousand? Wouldn't it be too exaggerated?

"What do you see? This little scumbag is just to replace Jingyu to go to the Zhuo family to rejoice, everything you have is Jingyu's. ”

Su Jingyu was originally a little unbearable, but she also liked the outfit that Suningyan was wearing.

Hearing Zhang Juan say this, she felt even more that these things originally belonged to her.

"Did you hear that? You can wear such a good dress without me? Hurry up and take it off for me. ”

Suningyan clenched his teeth, can they go too far?

"Don't go too far, who didn't want to go over and stay alive in the first place? Who forced me to go to Zhuo's house? ”

Zhang Juan seemed to have expected her to say this, this little grew up under her nose.

Hitting the snake and hitting seven inches, she immediately grabbed Suning Yan's death hole.

"Little slut, disobedient, aren't you? Don't think that you will be relieved when you are admitted to college, think about Su Shijie who is still in high school. That little bastard, I wanted to kill him for a long time, so as not to fight with my family Chengxuan for family property in the future. ”

"You ......"

Ning Yan's hands clenched into fists, telling herself to be patient.

One day, she and Su Shijie will grow up, and they will leave this home that does not belong to them.

"I advise you to be more sensible, quickly take off your clothes and give it to me, anyway, isn't Zhuo Junyue blind? He can't see what you're wearing. ”

Suningyan is like a tenacious weed, which is still tenaciously alive under Zhang Juan's countless steps.

It's just a piece of clothing, so I can't quarrel with them, so try not to come back in the future.

Xiaojie is still young, and she is really worried that Zhang Juan will really do something to him.

"Okay, here you go!"

Suningyan had just taken two steps, and Zhang Juan looked at the box of fruits, "Little slut, if you don't move this fruit in, do you want us to move it?" ”

Suning Yan pursed the corners of his mouth, but still folded it back, this fruit was not for them in the first place.

She moved the box of fruit inside, went into the kitchen and took out a large bag, and took out half of the fruit inside.

Zhang Juan looked at her and frowned, "You also deserve to eat this fruit?" Hurry up and take off your clothes, do you still want me to skin you with my own hands? ”

Ning Yan didn't care, but still took half of it out and carried it upstairs.

She was afraid that when she finished changing her clothes, all these fruits had been occupied by the mother and daughter.

Five minutes later, Ning Yan changed into an old set of sportswear and threw the suit to Su Jingyu.

She really didn't want to look at the mother and daughter again, carrying the fruit, ready to go to Su Shijie.

Su Jingyu took the clothes, and her heart became even more uncomfortable.

She blocked Ning Yan's way, "Ning Yan, what is Zhuo Junyue's condition?" Is it really badly hurt? Is it really broken down below? ”