Mr. Lu, don't abuse me, Madam really won't give you andrology treatment

When Hou Jinhua heard her mention Shen Tang, her whole body began to tremble with anger, and her voice became particularly sharp: "Don't mention that bitch to me! Qiao Yin, I'm warning you, my tolerance for you living here is already the limit. Oh, if you mention that little bitch vixen to me again, I will kill you!"

Qiao Yin had deliberately provoked her, so she took two steps forward fearlessly: "Kill me? Why is it that Mrs. Gu always kills this and that? How many people have you killed in the past? How come you talk about killing so smoothly? So simple? Could it be that you did my mother's death? Did you kill her? "

Hou Jinhua stood up suddenly: "You are talking nonsense! The death of your mother, that little bitch, has nothing to do with me! It was because she was too bitchy and did too many bad things, so she was killed! I have already I won her, but she lost completely, why should I kill her again!"

Qiao Yin said matter-of-factly: "Because you are jealous of her!"

"It's ridiculous! I, the eldest wife of the Gu family, would be jealous of her being a mistress who can't see the light of day? Hahaha, you don't know, right? She's not even a mistress, she's a mistress at most. Gu Chengqiao has so many women. It’s a pity that I’m the only one alive now, and those shady vixens have all received their retribution and died long ago!”

"Mom! Calm down!"

Gu Ranmo was afraid that her mother would talk too much, so she hurriedly stood up and hugged her arm, signaling her to stop talking about the dead.

Then, she turned to look at Qiao Yin: "Third sister, you'd better say less. Are you satisfied if you have to make the house miserable? My mother is used to speaking without restraint. She said What killed you and who you killed was just a matter of pleasure and casual talk. How can you still take this seriously? You don’t only have the IQ of a three-year-old child, do you?”

Qiao Yin spread her hands and said indifferently: "I was just talking casually. How could I have imagined that your mother would be so excited? She even shocked me just now. Inexplicably, she couldn't be only three years old." The child’s IQ, right?”

Gu Ranmo was annoyed that she was learning to speak for herself, and gritted her teeth and said: "You framed my mother and killed your mother. Of course she was angry and excited. How could you be indifferent to being framed? My mother is also too simple, so she was provoked by you! "

Qiao Yin shook her head: "I don't think your mother is innocent. Otherwise, why are all your father's mistresses and mistresses dead? Even the mistress's daughter is dead, and she is the only one alive?"

Gu Ranmo's heart skipped a beat: "How did you know that the mistress's daughter was dead? Who told you?" Qiao Yin approached her, turned her purple face towards her, and said in a low voice: " How do I know it’s not important that she died? What’s important is that I won’t be the next one to die, right?”

The secret in Gu Ranmo's heart was suddenly revealed by her, and Qiao Yin's face was really scary. She yelled and fell down on the sofa: "Ghost! Help!"

Hou Jinhua hugged her daughter quickly, and she scolded Qiao Yin angrily: "Why are you scaring my daughter?! If she gets scared, I'm not done with you!"

Qiao Yin sneered: "It's as if you can let me go if I don't scare her. I didn't expect her to be so timid. I don't know if she has done too many bad things and is so afraid of ghosts."

After she finished speaking, she ignored the mother and daughter and turned to the servant: "I'm hungry, is there anything to eat?"

The maid didn't dare to answer the question and quickly looked at Gu Ranmo for instructions.

Gu Ranmo screamed: "No need to feed her! Just starve her to death! Let her starve to death!"

Her screams attracted Gu Ranxuan who was working in the study room upstairs. She walked downstairs slowly and said to her sister: "What are you doing at home? Why haven't you been filming recently? I don't care about you." Have you started your acting career? Aren’t you afraid that your position as a popular little girl will be taken away by others?”

Gu Ranmo pouted: "Didn't I just finish filming a costume drama? Isn't it normal to go home and rest for a few days? Why are you talking about me again!"

Gu Ranxuan shook her head helplessly and looked at Qiao Yin: "Third sister, are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"