How can this woman come back? Shouldn't she be sentenced? What is this Rocky going on?

Xu Mengyao has hated her very much since Xu Jiayin was born, hated that her existence made her mother sad, and hated that she always lowered her head and looked wronged. Hate all her things.

"Sister, I didn't kill anyone, I was wronged ......"

A crisp slap of 'snap' stopped Xu Jiayin's words.

"How many times have I told you, don't call me sister, you are the child of that slut, not my sister." Xu Mengyao rubbed her palm, which was a little painful, and then walked away, saying as she walked: "The daughter of a cheap life is also a slut. ”

Xu Jiayin stood in place, the slap marks on his originally white face gradually became clear, the slightest blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and the rusty taste in his mouth rushed into his mouth.

Then he lowered his head and walked to his room without saying a word, all this happened so quickly, so urgently, and so ordinary, that even the servants were used to seeing this scene.

Then he lowered his head and walked to his room without saying a word, all this happened so quickly, so urgently, and so ordinary, that even the servants were used to seeing this scene.

Everyone only knows that the boss of the Xu Group has a son and a daughter, but how many people know that she is also her father's daughter, although she is only an illegitimate daughter, and she is also an illegitimate daughter who is not recognized by the family.

She lives in the maid's room, compared with Xu Mengyao's independent room of more than 100 square meters, she can only live in this 30 square meters, and she lives with her mother.

As soon as I walked into the room, I saw Xu Jiayin's mother, Zhuang Mingyue sitting in front of the small Buddha statue with a string of Buddhist beads in her hand.

The room was filled with a strong smell of incense, Xu Jiayin walked in and whispered to his mother: "Mom, I'm back." Maybe I really suffered too many grievances today, Xu Jiayin at this time really hopes that her mother can turn around, and then simply say a comforting word to her, no more, really one sentence is enough.

However, as usual, as expected, the Buddha beads in Zhuang Mingyue's hand did not stop for a moment, and continued to play with them.

Xu Jiayin had long been accustomed to saying nothing like this, and her mother, who was cold to her, silently walked to the window, opened the window, and blew away the strong smell of incense in the room with the fresh air outside.

Her mother has been like this for as long as she can remember, sitting in front of the Buddha with Buddhist beads and reciting them in her spare time.

At one point, she wondered what her mother was asking the gods to bless her, so she listened carefully with her ears pricked up.

It turned out that Mom had been manipulating to the gods that a person would not die well, and that person was hers - Dad.

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Su Meng held a bag in his hand and walked along the dim light to the basement, humming a tune from nowhere, his steps were as leisurely as stepping on the clouds, and he was in a happy mood.

Of course, she was in a good mood, because the set of clothes she designed for Shumeng had been completed. Imagine that her favorite 'sister' must be beautiful in her elaborate clothes. I really want to see it, I want to see it so much, Shu Meng is wearing the clothes she designed.

Su Meng's plastic gloved hand took out the previously wrapped cheongsam from his pocket, this is a red slim-fitting cheongsam, and the large embroidered peony flowers on the neckline and skirt of the cheongsam are very rich.