No!

In this life, she will not go down the old road of her life again, she has to distinguish herself and Mu Qingyuan clearly!

She didn't want to be a substitute for the dead again, and she didn't want to take poison again.

In the process of poisoning and dying, the pain in the heart, there was a drill drilling her bones, it was too painful and unforgettable.

"I'm a little tired from shopping, you can go by yourself." Tong Xiangsi doesn't have to act, his face is tired.

Tong Yuqiao said something to take care of his body, and rushed out of the door.

Although it's a pity that he couldn't call his sister together, Tong Yuqiao didn't find out that his sister was pretending. Anyway, the effect is the same, go to the neighbor's house to brush up the goodwill, not her sister's share.

Tong Xiangsi was really a little tired, and fell asleep after returning to the room.

This night, I slept until the afternoon, and the nanny and aunt came to call for dinner.

Wearing pajamas, he went downstairs, yawned while walking the stairs, and when he walked to the last staircase, Tong Xiangsi deeply put away his feet that had gone down.

"Your mother and I have good luck today, we will kill all sides, buy you and Yuqiao a new dress, and go to change them after dinner!"

That's right, the person standing in front of her is Jin Yan, the first mother in her previous life to stand up and identify her as the murderer.

Her own mother, her own mother!

When her father died, her mother scolded her for being a mourner, and she understood that her father died to save her.

However, she didn't kill Mu's heir, why did her mother lie to the police?

So much evidence points to her, and she is really judged to be a murderer, will the Mu family let her go? Will she still live?

"If you buy you a dress, you can be moved to cry, and when you get married in the future, it is not very easy for my son-in-law to coax you." Jin Yan smiled and took Tong Xiangsi's hand and led her to the restaurant, "When I married your father, he promised me that he wouldn't let me go to work, he would support me and send me all the good things." You have to marry a man with your sister in the future, let the man spoil him, and the house and car tickets will be delivered to your hand. Our beautiful women are responsible for being beautiful like flowers, and men are responsible for earning money to support their families. ”

Tong Xiangsi walked numbly, her eyes fixed on the hand her mother was holding her.

There are no calluses, and the ten fingers do not touch the spring water, and the hands are white and slender. After her father's death, he used this hand to fan her face, poke her forehead, and pull her hair countless times. She was like an angry bag, and she was violently assaulted by her mother without saying a word.

The woman is as beautiful as a flower, and even if Ms. Jin Yan gives birth to two daughters, her beauty is obvious to all. She and Tong Yuqiao are two sisters, she basically inherited all the points of her mother's appearance, and Tong Yuqiao inherited most of her father. In his previous life, Tong Yuqiao was dissatisfied with his nose and went for rhinoplasty.

The money for plastic surgery is still out of hers.

Seeing that Tong Yuqiao had become more beautiful, the two centipedes with such a length on her face also moved her thoughts. Tong Yuqiao took her to the plastic surgery hospital for consultation, but the result was irreparable. The man spoke excessively, saying that she wanted to remove the scar on her face unless it was a change of head, and she never thought about plastic surgery again.

The plastic surgeon who spoke too much was also bought by Tong Yuqiao?

It doesn't matter anymore, the previous life is over.

Tong Xiangsi raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face and sat silently at the dining table.

Jin Yan touched the head of her eldest daughter, and said happily to the youngest daughter who had just come: "I bought a skirt for you two sisters, Yuqiao, you said thank you to me, but your sister was moved to cry, it is really more obedient than the other." ”

Tong Yuqiao felt uncomfortable, and immediately changed the topic: "Wait for the new neighbor to come to visit our house, and say that you will touch a few laps of mahjong with your mother." ”

Tong Xiangsi, who lowered his head, clenched his fists, and wanted to see Mu Qingyuan's mother and son.