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Chapter 172 An Earthquake Is Coming (All (2)
beep.

SMS on the phone, open it, it's Cheng Zhiyuan——

Let him be clear and turbid in everything, and fall into reincarnation for your smile.

My Beibei, good night.

Under the light, the screen of the mobile phone exudes a faint blue luster, and then two short lines of words suddenly appear in front of Bei Bei, like poppies, bewitching her heart with all kinds of temptation and beauty. For a moment, Beibei felt as if she had been possessed by a demon. She knew that even if the road ahead was full of thorns, she was afraid that if she took another step, she would be poisoned by poison, and she would never turn back. , I have no regrets in my life!
Fenghua refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time.

And the love between her and Cheng Zhiyuan is her life without regrets.

Beibei thought, no matter who came, this man, she would be determined by Mo Beibei.

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Liu Wanjing stayed with her mother at Liu's house for the past few days. Mrs. Liu developed a low-grade fever due to a cold. She went to the hospital and took medicine, but because there were only a few servants at home, Liu Wanjing was worried, so she told Shen Hao that she wanted to accompany her mother. Shen Hao didn't agree, anyway, it doesn't matter if she's at home or not, he's more comfortable when she isn't...

"Miss, Ma'am, it's time for breakfast."

Liu Wanjing came down with her mother, and the housekeeper had already prepared breakfast, golden poached eggs, fried egg rolls, sandwiches, a cup of soy milk and milk, and the millet porridge and steamed dumplings that Madam Liu likes to eat. At the same table, the mother and daughter sat down. Liu Wanjing put the porridge, her favorite egg rolls, and a plate of steamed dumplings in front of her mother, "Mom, eat more. Didn't the doctor tell you to eat more?" Yes, Mama Liu bought these steamed dumplings from the Zhouji store in the east of the city on purpose."

"Really, let me try it, um, the taste is not bad..."

Mrs. Liu smiled, put one in her mouth, tasted it, and nodded with a smile on her face. A few lines of eye wrinkles appeared on her face, which was weak due to several consecutive days of illness. She is in her 40s. No matter how much a woman takes care of herself, she will never be able to stop the passage of time. Liu Wanjing's nose is slightly sore. When did her mother start to look old?

beep beep.

The doorbell rang for a while, and Liu Wanjing was startled for a moment, who could be so early, someone from one side had already gone to open the door, and after a while, a little maid came in with a big envelope in her hand, "Madam, miss, I don't know Who put it down, there is no such a bag outside, it is so heavy that I don't know what it is..."

"Bring it to me to see."

Liu Wanjing took it from the servant's hand two or three times, opened the paper bag and put it on the table. A stack of photos appeared in front of the mother and daughter. With just one glance, Liu Wanjing's expression changed, "What is this?" Beside her, Madam Liu's face had all faded and she screamed, "Impossible, absolutely impossible, this is... what's going on here?"

Standing up abruptly, Mrs. Liu compiled the photos into her hands, trembling all over, "It's not true, it's definitely not true..."

Each photo is full of Liu Muzhen's scenes abroad.

There were two of them, one with an ordinary-looking woman with gentle features in her eyebrows and eyes.

But what made Liu Wanjing and Mrs. Liu most frightened and angry were a few group photos of the three of them. A boy in his teens was in the middle of a man and a woman. middle……

The boy is Liu Muzhen, and the girl, Liu Wanjing, doesn't know her, but when she saw the little boy, her heart jumped wildly.

It's so similar to her and her dad.

(End of this chapter)