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【122】Who is the mysterious woman?

"Why do you have my phone..." Qiao Moli asked curiously.

"I know everything about you...Qiao Moli, I'll send Liangyi's number to your phone in a while, don't I need to teach you other things?"

After the mysterious woman finished speaking, she hung up the phone directly.

Qiao Moli listened to the hang-up tone on the other end of the phone, a trace of complexity flashed in her eyes.

Who the hell is this woman.

Why does she know so much about a few of them.

It seems that they know the situation of a group of them like the back of their hands...

However, no matter who she is, what Qiao Moli can be sure of is that she hates Qiao Weiwei as much as she does...

The next time we meet, she must find a way to tear off that woman's mask and see who she really is.

"Crack..." The door was pushed open forcefully, Qiao Moli threw the phone on the bed and looked towards the door.

I saw Chen Bihua walked in with a displeased face, walked towards Qiao Moli, and said, "Look at the good deeds you have done. Up to now, those flies are still besieging our door, and the TV, newspapers, and online magazines are all about Qiao Moli. About your news, if I were you, I would have been head-on by now..." As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Bihua had already walked to Qiao Moli's side.

She looked at Qiao Moli coldly, and nodded her head hard with her fingers.

"What a good thing I did, I didn't say it a long time ago! It's all Qiao Weiwei's doing, it's all because of her, she instigated Ou Xiangbei and Liang Yi to find someone to treat me like this! Those comments, those curse words I have seen enough, Mom, can you stop condemning me with them, I am not wrong, all the faults are on Qiao Weiwei!" Qiao Moli stamped her feet on the floor impatiently, and then He sat down on the bed with an angry look on his face.

Speaking of Qiao Weiwei, Qiao Moli clenched her fists with the hand hanging by her side.

In a pair of eyes, there was a chilling fire.

"You damn girl, don't say that little girl hurt you! You deserve it, how could you do that to her! You really want her life!" Chen Bihua's fingers once again He poked Qiao Moli's forehead hard, leaving a red fingerprint on Qiao Moli's forehead.

Qiao Moli was in pain, she covered her forehead and looked up at Chen Bihua's sullen face above her head, and shouted: "I hate it when people poke my forehead like this, it hurts so much! What's wrong with me killing her? She grew up Just bullying me, looking down on you, and she even snatched away my favorite man, would she have left me if she hadn't been so cold? She was so mad at Dad! If it wasn't for her, Dad wouldn't have died so early! She is the catastrophe of this family, I am doing justice for the heavens!"

In the end, Qiao Moli became a little hysterical.

A face gradually distorted with anger.

His blood was high and his complexion was bright red.

"Slap!" A slap was hard on her cheek, she covered her hot face, stared at the angry Chen Bihua with misty scarlet eyes, and shouted: "What are you doing? Hit me!" What? Am I wrong?"

What did she do wrong, my mother wants to beat her like this!

Is what she said wrong?

Qiao Weiwei is the disaster star of this family, she is Qiao Moli's nemesis!

She didn't think there was anything wrong with what she did!

"Slap!" Chen Bihua raised his hand, and another hot slap landed on the other side of Qiao Moli's face...

"What! Are you hitting me because of Qiao Weiwei?" Qiao Moli slammed the bed twice, stamped her feet, and met Chen Bihua's flaming eyes screaming...

"Qiao Moli, you want to take revenge on her. I don't object to it, but it's a matter of life and death. Have you ever thought about what will happen to you if she dies? Do you think you can stay out of it? ? I beat you, not for Qiao Weiwei, but for you! For myself! Do you want to be a murderer?" Chen Bihua growled.

Hit in the body, hurt in mother's heart, looking at Qiao Moli's swollen face, Chen Bihua's heart was cut like a knife...

"So what if I become a murderer? We have enough money in our family, and you can just use the money to settle it for me. When I was young, I fought with a female classmate. I scratched her face with a knife. Don't you give it to me too?" Is it settled with money? Is there anything in this world that cannot be settled with money?"

"Qiao Moli! Please show me the situation! She is the one who loves Liangbo. She is different from that girl. That girl is just the daughter of a migrant worker, but she is not! Do you think our family is rich or the Liang family? Rich? At that time, I'm afraid Liangbo will kill you before the police!" Seeing that Qiao Moli didn't listen to her advice at all, Chen Bihua bent down, put his hands on Qiao Moli's shoulders, and kept shaking Looking at her, he said word by word.

"I don't know... I don't know! I knew that I hated her. I hated her since I was a child. I hated her even more when she robbed me of my coolness. I hated her even more when she made me lose face like this! Mom! I hate her She, hate her!" In the end, Qiao Moli's voice became a little choked, and tears burst out of her eyes accidentally...

Her hands were tightly clenched into fists again, her nails were deeply embedded in her white and tender palms, and her whole body trembled slightly.

"Hate her, there are many ways to torture her...Hate her, you don't have to kill her, if you don't have to kill her, I strangled her when she was young! I hate her more than you, and I hope her more Die!" Chen Bihua leaned forward again and hugged Qiao Moli into her arms, and at the end, he let out a long sigh...

"Moxi, Moxi..." The text message rang at this moment. Qiao Moli pushed Chen Bihua away, picked up the phone, and looked at the cool number sent to her by the mysterious woman. Her eyes narrowed and her smile became colder and more ruthless...

"Yes...it's good not to kill her and make her life worse than death..." The hand holding the phone trembled slightly because of too much force...

"Qiao Moli, let me tell you, don't go too far!" Chen Bihua warned again.

Instead, Qiao Moli regained her gentle smile, as if she was a different person, looked at Chen Bihua, and said with a smile: "Mom... don't worry. I'm hungry, I want to eat your braised braised pork Ribs."

"Okay, you wait here, I'll do it for you right now." After saying that, Chen Bihua turned around and left the room.

After Chen Bihua left, Qiao Moli got up slowly, took out the blue medicine from the drawer of the bedside table, put it in the palm of her hand, looked at it carefully, and said, "Qiao Weiwei, don't worry, I will not only let the pornography repeat itself on you... Because of this incident, you will completely lose Master Bo's love for you... I see that you will be defiled by then, so what face do you have to love Master Bo? Will Master Bo continue to treat you as usual. Hmph... ..."

Thinking of what Qiao Weiwei might face, she felt joy in her heart...

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