"Come on, bring me a pen and paper." Lian Bohua closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the place was full of stormy waves. He was already so angry that he wanted to kill people and destroy everything. He gritted his teeth and stared hard. A man kneeling on the ground, and a breathless woman crying with her daughter in her arms.

As a man, this is simply the biggest failure in his life. Also, when he suddenly looked at Fang Xiuru, Fang Xiuru suddenly shook her body, then turned her face away, feeling very guilty, she really never thought it would be so serious , she just wanted to drive away Ye Huilan, and she would definitely become a wife by then, and her daughter would also be a prostitute. As for Lian Wenyu, she really hadn't thought about it, she was just a child, and she was raising her by herself. That's it, but no one thought that the man would say such a thing, and now it's too late to repent.

She dodged her eyes, and she didn't know if Lian Bohua saw something. At this time, a servant brought a pen and paper. The pen started to write.

He took the paper he had written, then walked forward, standing in front of Ye Huilan's mother and daughter, blocking all the light in front of them

Ye Huilan raised her eyes.

"Xianggong..." She called out hoarsely, "You believe me, you must believe me, I have never done it, I really have never done it."

"You haven't done it, so why don't you die?" Lian Bohua bit his voice coldly, "There is a wall over there, go hit it," he stretched out his finger, pointing to the wall on one side, "You hit it Yes, I'll believe you if I hit you."

"No," Ye Huilan shook her head, she couldn't hit her, she couldn't, her daughter was still young, she caressed her daughter's little face, she couldn't bear her daughter, and couldn't let her go, she had only one daughter.

"Don't dare to die?" Lian Bohua trembled, and then pulled Ye Huilan's hair forcefully, even hurting her. Then he picked up what he wrote and held it in front of Ye Huilan's chest After shaking for a while, "Ye Huilan, I'm going to divorce you, take your bastard out of here immediately, I don't even want to take out anything from the mansion, get out of here,"

He stood up, stretched out his foot and kicked Ye Huilan vigorously,

Ye Huilan instinctively protected her young daughter, but she gave her back to Lian Bohua. Lian Bohua kicked her hard on her back and knocked her to the ground. She endured the pain , didn't even hum, just hugged her daughter in her arms tightly, when a piece of paper hit her face forcefully.

"Get out, get out immediately," Lian Bohua kicked Ye Huilan again, and then walked out angrily.

With trembling hands, Ye Huilan picked up the piece of paper on the ground, on which was written the letter of divorce, and she fell to the ground, feeling that life would be worse than death, she shed tears silently, being pointed at by others , and Lian Bohua's rolling words one after another.

Get out, get your bastard out of Lianfu.

No, no, she shook her head, her daughter is not a wild species, her daughter is the concubine of Lianfu.

She lowered her head, tears fell on her daughter's face, then she stood up and hugged her daughter.

"Mother's little Wenyu, she smiles, but no matter how she smiles, she can't hide the bitterness and desolation in her eyes, please leave with mother. No matter how hard life is, mother will still love you as before, It won't make you hungry, and it won't make you suffer."

She trembled, and under the guidance of others, she left step by step, and walked away step by step. When she walked out of the Lianfu, the door behind her was closed tightly with a bang, shutting her out. She couldn't cry, but she didn't even have time to shed her tears.

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