Chapter 1190: I'm here, and you're going to live in hell
Xia Rushuang's whole person almost went crazy, "I entered the Xia family at the age of 8 and stayed for two years, what was I at that time?" I'm just a servant, just a girl, little love, little love, hehe, just because I was born better than me, all the good things in the world will be sent to her, the whole family can't wait to hold her in the palm of their hands forever, when they spoil her, I can only watch from the sidelines, no one treats me as a person, why do they trample on me so much. ”
Yan Qingsi narrowed her eyes, Xia Rushuang's heart was completely distorted, in her heart, probably if the Xia family only had a little love for her, it would not trample on her.
Xia Rushuang couldn't stop talking, as if showing off her brilliant achievements, and said excitedly: "So, I contacted my biological father and Ye Jiangong and them, and asked them to kidnap Xiao Ai, pretend to be kidnappers, ask for ransom, and then ...... When they took the ransom money over, let Ye Jiangong turn them all down and set them on fire, but I never expected that my biological father would run away with little love without dying, and you said that it is not ridiculous, people who have no pity for their own daughter, actually ...... Spared strangers he didn't even know. ”
Yan Qingsi asked, "Who was the charred body of the child at that time?" ”
The children in the orphanage are all abandoned, or their parents are dead, Xia Rushuang can contact her biological father, how does she know? It's weird.
Xia Rushuang said disdainfully: "My biological father will do anything for money, I guess I think that tying one is tying, and tying two is the same, I probably don't know where to steal one kidnapped, and it turned out to be your mother's substitute ghost, and then your mother was sold by him and became Nie Qiuhuan, but ...... God has long eyes, but I still haven't let her escape my palm, your mother won't die for a day. ”
The more surging the hatred in Yan Qingsi's heart, the calmer her face became.
The things of the year came out of Xia Rushuang's mouth so lightly, she was showing off herself, and she poured salt on Yan Qingsi's wound.
She said lightly: "You were only ten years old at that time, how could you plan so carefully?" ”
Yan Qingsi has always felt that there should be someone behind Xia Rushuang, can she, a ten-year-old child, really be perverted to this point?
Xia Rushuang laughed wildly: "What's wrong with being ten years old, I also know at the age of ten that only when she dies can I get the favor of everyone in the Xia family, and when she dies, I can replace her, the Xia family can realize my existence, and I can get everything from the Xia family." ”
Yan Qingsi sarcastically: "It's a pity, you will never be able to get the Xia family, let alone my uncle, Xia Rushuang...... In the end, it's not a waste, it's not a ...... There is only one dead end. ”
Xia Rushuang raised her head and laughed, she seemed to have forgotten the pain on her body, "Haha...... An empty one? Whether Xiao Ai or Nie Qiuhuan died at my hands, is it empty? You lost your mother at the age of 8 and watched your mother die in front of you, is this also empty? ”
Yan Qingsi's hands were clenched, the anger and hatred in her eyes gathered to the peak, and she hooked the corners of her lips: "Yes, my mother is dead, but I am still alive, since I am alive, then you ...... Don't even think about another day of comfort. ”
She is here, and Xia Rushuang will live in hell forever.
"Hahaha, do you think you'll be able to walk out alive now?"
Yan Qingsi hooked the corners of her lips: "Really?" Then you try to see if I can't get out, or you. ”