double wife

In the treetops of the moon, Jian's mother had already fallen asleep, curled up, holding the fake doll in her arms.

Jian Jian couldn't help but recall the things she heard from her when chatting with her mother in the past.

In order to be with Jian Bowen, the mother had a falling out with the family. After giving birth to her, she could only take care of her by herself.

A girl in her early twenties is always at a loss when she becomes a mother for the first time. When going to bed at night, she is always afraid that she will be dishonest and suppress the child, and she is also afraid that she will sleep too hard, forget that there is a child, and move when she turns over. The quilt was suffocated, and the child was suffocated. In addition, in order to facilitate the child's crying in the middle of the night, he kept a sleeping position all night, sitting on his side, holding the child, and remained motionless.

Only by raising a child can one know the kindness of the mother.

Borrowing the moonlight, I simply took off my shoes, and gently retracted into the bed, just like when I was a child.

The mother holds the baby, and she comes to hold the mother.

At the moment when the warmth that had been vacant for ten years was finally close, Jian Jian was sobbing and smiling at the same time.

This sleep was extremely peaceful. If possible, she really hoped not to wake up again, because when she opened her eyes, cruel things were about to happen again.

The next day, when she got up early in the morning, the house was extremely quiet. Jan Sen went to find Jian Tong, but she hadn't come back yet. Jian Jian suddenly had a bad premonition, and this premonition came when she went downstairs and saw the girl standing in front of the French window in the living room. Dao figure was confirmed.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao will be here, and the person in front of him is Jian Tong.

"Waiting for little uncle? I'm afraid he won't come back."

As soon as Jian Tong opened her mouth, she was extremely 'scary'.

Jian Jian took some time to digest this sentence. It seems that Jian Tong is rebellious, and Jian Sen didn't know it in advance, so when he went there, there was probably a deep pit in front of him, and he might have fallen into it. As for death It's life, Jian Jian doesn't want to worry about that, because it's useless, and she can't save it, and in front of her, she herself is afraid that she will be a mud bodhisattva crossing the river.

With Jian Tong's mind, if she betrayed him, there must be new support behind her, otherwise she would not be able to bear the consequences of betraying Jan Sen alone.

Just look at Wu Ruotong and Jane's family to know what kind of methods Jian Sen has.

But losing is not losing, even if she is being bullied by a dog now, she can't disarm and surrender and be ridden casually, especially... the opponent is the dog Jian Tong!

"Where's my son?"

Jian Tong smiled lightly, "Just like my little uncle, I can't come back either."

Simple expression sharpened, "What did you say?!"

"Hehe..." Jian Tong laughed as clear and loud as a silver bell this time, with a kind of madness in his expression, and said sharply: "I said... your son will never come back."

There was a dull pain in Jian Jian's heart. She couldn't believe it, and she didn't want to believe it. Jian Tong is not a good bird. She knew that she knew that her son had a birthmark, but she dared to make a fake one for Jen Sen, which meant that the trap had been dug long ago. Knowing that the child is fake, Jansen will definitely leave to find Jiantong, but she will definitely not follow, firstly because Jansen will not let her go, and secondly because her mother is still here.

To be able to pull off this trick is definitely not something that Jian Tong's pig brain can do.

"Don't you believe it? If I lied to you, I would say that your son is still in my hands, but do I have to lie to you? What do I have to be afraid of now?" Jian Tong said with a sneer, " Jansen is already dead, Gu Xicheng won't believe you, and in this house, maybe even your lunatic mother won't help you. All she thinks about is the doll in her arms. To her, who are you? What are you? Hehe..."

Jian Jian pinched his palm tightly with ten fingers, his eyes were cold and stern, and he still lowered his eyes without saying a word.

Seeing this, Jian Tong was even more proud, with a charming smile on the tip of her eyes, and continued: "Do you know how your son is doing now? Don't worry, although I hate you, it's Brother Xicheng's child. He's still alive. And he will always be alive. If you miss him, you can buy a plane ticket to Thailand in more than ten years. In the famous Tiffany show in Pattaya, maybe you can be lucky enough to see your son's wonderful Performance."

Jian Jian remained silent, just staring at her, as if distinguishing between true and false.

Jian Tong cursed secretly in his heart, so he simply increased the 'material', and said: "I heard that some transvestites in Thailand were cultivated from an early age, and they began to take estrogen from a few years old to suppress their male second sex. Sexual characteristics, but unfortunately, it is said that the son looks more like his mother. I am afraid that your son is not good enough to take hormones. If he wants to become popular in Pattaya, he has to go for a plastic surgery. Oh, yes, I almost forgot , The lifespan of a ladyboy is not long, about forty, so if you want to meet him, you have to do it as soon as possible."

"Your mother!" Jian Jian finally didn't want to bear it any longer, no matter whether this bitch was real or not, she couldn't do without beating her because of her vileness, so she picked up a vase casually, but just lifted it up. , before he smashed it out, Jian Tong's expression changed, his eyes were full of panic, and he yelled. Immediately, two men rushed in from outside, holding pistols, and pointed at Jian Tong, "Put it down!"

Let it go, she is going to let it go on the cliff, put it on Jiantong's pig's head, and smash her brains to pieces! ! !

but……

"A Nuan, Ah Nuan, give me back Nuan..."

Suddenly there was a voice from upstairs.

Jian Jian cursed in her heart, and when she looked up, she saw that in the corridor on the second floor, her mother had already woken up and was chasing a man with bare feet. looking at her mother.

This feeling... I hate it.

And when Jian Jian hated, the corners of Jian Tong's lips naturally raised again.

"My good sister, you are so cruel, you don't want to think about your son, or your crazy mother, are you so anxious to find death?" After Jian Tong finished speaking, she pretended to click her tongue a few times, as if she was really sorry Same.

Simply look around at the people who suddenly appeared in the room. They are strong and skilled in holding guns. They all look like they have received professional training. Where did Jian Tong find these people?

"You'd better pray that Jenson is dead. If he is still alive, how many times do you think you can die with what you have done today? Oh, and also, you have to pray that Gu Xicheng doesn't know, otherwise, you are only afraid of how many times you will die. Life is not enough."

"You're still cheap when you're about to die."

As Jian Tong said, she raised her hand, and there was a slap, that was so cool, thinking of the few slaps she suffered in the picturesque world last time, she simply slapped her a few more times.

Jian Jian was pointed at by a gun and didn't resist, just biting and standing straight.

What is this slap?

She has been slapped many times in her life, and this is not a big deal. It is not unheard of for her to smile while being slapped.

It's just...she can bear it, but someone's delicate hand may not be able to bear it.