Chapter 1053: If You Want to Push Me, I'll Kiss You

Mrs. You closed her eyes and murmured: "Little love...... Little Love is dead...... I am...... The only ......"

Mrs. Yue didn't understand at all: "What does this mean?" ”

Yan Qingsi shook her head and asked again: "Xiao Ai's death, you didn't do it?" ”

Mrs. You continued to say intermittently: "I want to do it...... I want to be a man...... Get everything ......."

Yan Qingsi frowned, and asked again: "Did you let Yan Qingsi be murdered before?" ”

"Why is she coming back, why is she in my way...... Why? ”

Yan Qingsi: "Xiao Ai is dead, you are the only daughter of the Xia family, right?" ”

"The only one, the only ......"

Yan Qingsi: "You want everything, all the property of the Xia family, prestige, including...... Cheyenne Lan: Really? ”

"Brother Lan, I've liked you for so many years...... Why don't you love me, even if you look at me, I am willing to die for you, what's so good about her...... Where has she compared to me? Mrs. You closed her eyes and cried as she spoke, mixed with anger, grievance and sadness.

Mrs. Yue whispered, "Who is she talking about?" ”

Yan Qingsi shook her head, could it be that my uncle used to have someone he liked? No, my grandmother said not at all.

She narrowed her eyes and lowered her head in Mrs. You's ear and said gloomily: "Look, Xiao Ai is back looking for you!" ”

Mrs. You suddenly struggled and shouted, "Don't, don't...... I've helped you take care of your parents all these years, and I've done everything you need to do for you, don't come to me......"

Yan Qingsi's face became colder and colder, and the more terrifying it became.

She threw Mrs. You on the ** and took Mrs. You out.

Yan Qingsi sent all the recordings to You Yi.

Mrs. Yue saw that Yan Qingsi's face was ugly and scary, and said worriedly: "Qingsi ......"

"I'm fine, aunt rest."

The two of them lay down, Yan Qingsi closed her eyes but couldn't sleep, Mrs. You's words didn't reveal anything directly, but her last words were enough for Yan Qingsi to confirm what happened back then, Mrs. You must have been involved, she was less than ten years old at that time, even if she was a genius in the sky, she couldn't do much to kill people seamlessly, there must be someone behind her!

Yan Qingsi murmured in her heart: "Mom, look at it, I will definitely use this woman's life to pay tribute to you!" ”

……

As soon as the morning dawned, Mrs. Yue couldn't sleep, so she got up lightly, and happened to meet Mrs. You when she went around the garden.

Before she could speak, Mrs. You asked, "You say, human life is really predestined, can't it be changed?" ”

"What do you mean?"

"Nothing? It's autumn, and the willow leaves have fallen and the flowers have failed, which is a pity. ”

Mrs. Yue frowned, this person is sick: "What's the pity, next spring, it will still be red and willow green." ”

Mrs. You raised her head: "What I said is that next spring will still be red and willow green, and it would be good if people were plants, but unfortunately some people are already willow petals that have fallen on the ground, but they can't see their own people, Lao Zhuhuang is still not self-conscious, and she hopes that it should not belong to her, do you say that this kind of person is very cheap!" ”

Mrs. Yue laughed at the time, are you stupid to be an old lady? Sarcastically mocking me when I don't understand?

She didn't speak, so she laughed, and then shouted: "Xia Anlan......"

Mrs. You only looked, and Mrs. Yue ran over and grabbed Xia Anlan's arm, and said intimately: "Brother Anlan, I've been here for two days anyway, when will you take me around?" ”

Xia Anlan was stunned for a moment, and before he could move, he heard Mrs. Yue threaten in a low voice: "If you dare to push me away, I will ...... I'll just ...... Kiss you! ”

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Xia Boss: Admit it, you've been secretly in love with me for a long time, have you?

Yue Mama: Give me a monthly pass, I'm going to smash this bastard to death!

ps: On the last day of this month, my aunt came happily, the pain is so sour, you must cherish the author who is still gritting his teeth at this time, the monthly pass on the last day of August, don't be polite, give it to me!