Chapter 666: Little Slut, Who Are You Talking About?

Hear the words.

Yang Yunying looked at Xu Moran with angry eyes, so she raised her hand and pointed at her tremblingly and scolded: "You are really a wild child with a mother and no mother!" ”

Seeing this, He Sirong echoed: "Xu Moran, what qualifications do you have to scold my aunt, just a little slut like you who only deserves to be raised!" ”

"Who do you say, little slut?" Xu Moran raised his delicate chin slightly, and asked coldly.

Jiang Qing's flower arrangement stopped, and Mu Xiaotian stepped forward and scolded angrily: "If the two of you speak disrespectfully to my wife again, I, Mu Xiaotian, will have to send off the guests." ”

At this time, Fan Yinkong, who had just returned from Australia, heard someone scolding Xu Moran as soon as he entered the door, and he led Xu Qiyue in. He suddenly squatted down and made a gesture to Xu Qiyue, and Xu Qiyue quickly ran to He Sirong's feet and bit the corner of her skirt, snorting loudly to intimidate them.

He Sirong looked at the dog that suddenly came out, his face turned white with a brush, and he suddenly didn't know what to do, and he was about to cry.

She shouted, "Mom save me, I'm scared!" ”

Yang Yunying on the side picked up the bag and got up directly, she held the bag and slashed at Xu Qiyue, Xu Qiyue let go of her mouth to avoid her attack, but the bag hit He Sirong's body hard because of inertia.

He Sirong fell to the ground with a weak leg, the pain from the farts made her feel emotional, and the eldest lady asked angrily after her temper came up: "Mom, I asked you to beat the dog, why did you beat me?" ”

"It ran away, I didn't fight." Yang Yunying's old face turned red, and she suddenly felt that her face was about to be lost.

"Mom, are you useful?" He Sirong couldn't help but complain about Yang Yunying again, who made her her her own mother?

"I ......" Yang Yunying tightened the bag in her hand, her eyes stared at Xu Qiyue not far away without blinking, and Xu Qiyue suddenly rushed towards her after taking two steps back, jumping high and shouting.

"Wang! Woof! Woof! ”

Yang Yunying was also so frightened that her legs were weak, she first fell on the sofa, and then got up and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Dead dog, you actually scared me!" ”

Xu Moran's bright eyes were as clear as a stream, she looked at the mother and daughter opposite with a solemn expression, and said quietly: "My family is not a dead dog in July, if you say human words, it won't make it angry." ”

"Xu Moran, you hurt Lan Lan and An Yang, and you want to harm us, don't you?" Beads of sweat oozed from Yang Yunying's forehead, but her eyes were always on Xu Qiyue.

"Speaking of harm, I have to mention it." Xu Moran's inky hair hung down on her shoulders, looking beautiful and gentle, and then she continued to speak: "Yang Yunlan bought the 100,000 yuan that she wanted to kill was given by her aunt." ”

"......" Yang Yunying choked suddenly, she wanted to quibble, but the truth was that she couldn't say anything to argue for herself.

"Xu Moran, you slut, what nonsense are you talking about?" He Sirong was angry for a while, and he yelled at Xu Moran again.

As soon as her words fell, Xu Qiyue ran forward again and bit her back clothes and dragged her back hard, and then slurred and loosened her mouth when she was about to fall backwards.

"Ah, it hurts—" He Sirong fell to the ground, the back of her head hit the ground directly, and she held her head and wailed in pain.

This scene made Yang Yunying feel distressed, Xu Moran actually bullied her daughter He Sirong in front of her! She carefully bent down to look at Xu Qiyue, and then helped He Sirong on the ground.

Yang Yunying was about to speak, but who knew that a beautiful male voice opened her mouth one step ahead of her. ()

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