Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 300 I just don't know how long I can live
He said: "The master has indeed raised a young lover. He lives in Southwest Mingyuan."

An Zihan's footsteps suddenly paused, his brows furrowed, his complexion turned pale and ugly.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Does mom know?"

Yang Chuan lowered his head slightly, and replied, "Madam, I don't know!"

An Zihan raised his eyes, smiled disdainfully, and said, "Find someone and beat her to death. Money is not an issue!"

She would never allow shameless mistresses and lowly women to destroy her family.

What's more, she is a public figure now. Once this kind of family scandal is exposed, a wave of waves will come and block her career as a host.

Her image as a young girl cannot just be ruined like this. She, An Zihan, would never allow this to happen, let alone put herself in a situation where she would never be able to recover because of this kind of family scandal.

Yang Chuan didn't respond immediately, as if he was very embarrassed and said: "Miss, I'm afraid it's not right!"

An Zihan's eyes were sharp, with a bit of venom in her eyes, she curled her lips and said coldly, "Huh?"

Yang Chuan replied in a low voice: "After all, it's a human life, so you don't have to kill her. Your purpose is just not to let the other party destroy the harmony of your family, and you don't want her to be a wealthy wife who eats a lot of money... It's better to go crazy and throw it into a mental hospital, without anyone noticing..."

Yang Chuan raised his eyes and secretly glanced at An Zihan's facial expressions, which were indifferent, mocking, vicious, and ruthless...

This woman is worse than the female supporting role in the court drama on the screen...

He paused, and continued: "And...the other party has raised a child, a boy, three or four years old!"

An Zihan... squinted her eyes deeply, and her pupils were so red that they looked like they were about to bleed.

She squeezed her hands tightly, and Yang Chuan even heard the crisp sound of the other party's finger bones.

She almost endured and endured, before suppressing the cold flame in her heart.

Her indifferent face was hidden in the smog, like a female corpse soaked in water for a long time, white and frightening.

She smiled inwardly, heh, after finally sending away a younger sister, and now a younger brother came, could it be that things that belonged to her, An Zihan, were so easy to snatch?

Her gentle and quiet voice contained a few hints of haze.

She pursed her lips and laughed, and said, "What's the girl's name, and what's the child's name? Find some time, I'm a sister, go and have a look!"

Yang Chuan said with a blank face, "The woman's name is Liang Ru, and the child is An Muxing!"

An Zihan...his pupils shrink deeply, Mu Xing?

Is he thinking about his ex-wife, An Xingmei, day and night?
Heh, her father is really not a good man, he could even be a scumbag.

But what can be done, she An Zihan was born by this man.

Xingmei Online uses the woman's name, and even the child with Xiao San still misses the dead woman...

An Zihan's heart felt as if it had been stabbed by a hard object, and it was numb from the pain.

She even began to sympathize with her mother now. After all these years, with such a man, she really felt heartbroken and worthless for her.

And what kind of existence is she?
It's a product of no love...

She feels ashamed of such parents, one who is so in love with madness, vicious and jealous, and one who is so scumbag that she is so miserable that she takes care of mistresses everywhere...

Apart from hatred, it seems that she has no more feelings for this family.

When she raised her head again, even the bit of hatred in her eyes was gone, she smiled lightly and said, "Good name! I just don't know how long I can live."

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