Chapter 15
Yu Qianxi's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, with hostility, the sharp knife-like eyes in the black pupils suddenly swept across Zuo Liyang, and the cold light splashed everywhere.

Zuo Liyang shuddered deeply, never thought that Yu Qianxi was so cold.

Mo Halie persuaded with some discomfort, "Li Yang, don't be presumptuous in front of the Seventh Prince!"

But Zuo Liyang was a little angrily, "Master, did I say something wrong? That little bitch is not even worthy of carrying my shoes!"

With a sound of "Pa!", Zuo Liyang was beaten to the side of his face.

Yu Qianxi was full of inner energy, and a blue light hit Zuo Liyang's face.

A sneer and arrogance appeared on Yu Qianxi's face, full of arrogance and arrogance, "Zuo Liyang, I'll give you a chance to take back that sentence!"

"I'm not wrong..."

"Slap!" Another slap on the face.

Zuo Liyang covered his distorted cheeks, stared at Yu Qianxi, and screamed uncontrollably, "Yu Qianxi, you bastard, you dare to hit me."

"It's not just beating you, I want to get back everything you've done to me here today! What are you? Are you worthy of being called my mother?" Yang forced himself into the chair, not daring to stand up.

She covered her red and swollen wound with both hands, and looked at the changed Yu Qianxi in panic.

In the past, although Yu Qianxi was crazy, she never did anything excessive to her. In the past, when she made things difficult for her, she would either avoid it if she could, or pretend she didn't know.

Today, she has suddenly changed her personality. Could it be that she really broke out?

Zuo Liyang was right, Yu Qianxi had completely changed.

In the past, she could bear it, because she felt that the Moha family was her home.

But now...

After two lifetimes of betrayal, she no longer has any family affection, only hatred.

As a gold medal killer in the 21st century, she only adheres to one sentence, repay ten times of kindness, and repay a thousand times of hatred!
Old and new grudges, counting together, is enjoyable!

"Master, master..." Zuo Liyang was so intimidated by her that he almost cried, so he asked Mohalie for help.

Yu Qianhuan pulled Zuo Liyang indiscriminately, and met Yu Qianxi's cold eyes, "Yu Qianxi, aren't you relying on the prestige of the Seventh Prince to be a minion here? You have to know, you Now I don't even have soul power."

Listen, listen!
That's what her twin sister said!

The woman Zuo Liyang mentioned is also her mother!
Yu Qianxi shook her head in disappointment, looked at Yu Qianhuan, and asked, "Yu Qianhuan, does it feel good to recognize a thief as your mother?"

Yu Qianhuan's face was a bit ugly, but he still said, "I don't understand what you are talking about, all I know is that we were all raised by our parents."

"Hahaha...how big a joke is this? Yu Qianhuan, today, I finally see your face clearly." She slowly stepped back a few steps, shaking her head, only to Yu Qianhuan All my hopes were dashed.

"When I was four years old, I was taken back to the Moha family when I was living outside. The first person I saw said that this is your home, so I believed you, because we are twin sisters, we have the same blood, we are one mother."

Yu Qianhuan's eyes flickered slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"When I was five years old, I was pushed into the lotus pond for no reason. The weather in the twelfth lunar month was so cold. At that time, I kept asking for help, but no one came to save me. But you hid yourself in the pavilion, for fear of me Saw you."

(End of this chapter)

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