My Mr. Li is jealous

Chapter 717 I am your biological mother (3)

Ning Yiyi saw that she was stunned because of shock, so she couldn't help curling her lips into a chuckle, then turned and left. Just as she stepped out, her wrist was tightly grasped by the person behind her. live.

Zhao Yanyun finally came to her senses, she raised her head and looked at her back, her voice trembled, "Yiyi, you can't do this to me, you can't call the police, do you know?"

Ning Yiyi frowned slightly at first, then turned around slowly, freed her wrist from the opponent's hand, and jokingly said, "Just kidding, who are you? Why should I listen to you? Why do you want me to listen to you?" I don't want to call the police, I just want to call the police, how about it? If you don't accept it, you bite me!"

"Yiyi, you really can't treat me like this?" Zhao Yanyun was on the verge of collapse at this moment, and regretted that he came to this place today.

Hearing this, Ning Yiyi sneered, and then poked her shoulder with her finger, "Listen to me, my mother-in-law, my name is not something low-class people like you can call. I heard it once, I asked the bodyguard to cut your tongue, if you touch me again, I will let the bodyguard cut off one of your fingers, understand? Low-level inferior people."

Ning Yiyi withdrew her gaze, turned around and left again, Zhao Yanyun looked at her back, feeling sore in her heart, she was really afraid that Ning Yiyi would call the police after returning, and would arrest her in prison and never see her future. .

In the end, she still couldn't hold back, and said the secret that had been buried in her heart for many years in one breath, "Yiyi, I am your mother, your biological mother!"

The tears that had already filled the eyes were now flowing down from the corners of the eyes like a fountain.

Ning Yiyi's footsteps suddenly stopped, Zhao Yanyun looked at her back, hoping that she could turn around and call herself 'Mom'.

However, expectations can only be expectations. Ning Yiyi turned around as she wished, and said, "It turns out that you are not only sick, but also very sick! I want to use this method to persuade you I don't want to call the police, is it too low?"

Ning Yiyi stood three meters away from her, with her hands wrapped around her arms, and then said sarcastically, "I am the daughter of the Ning family, and I know there are many low-class people like you who want to climb me up, but with this You are still the first! You have broken the record! Shall I celebrate with you with champagne?"

"Yiyi, what I said is true. You are my own daughter, not the flesh and blood of the Ning family." Hearing every word that came out of her mouth, Zhao Yanyun felt like a knife was piercing her heart. There were bursts of sharp pain.

Ning Yiyi shrugged unmoved, "What I said is true too! Do you want to use this kind of trick to deceive me into thinking that I am a three-year-old child?"

Seeing her crying, Ning Yiyi shook her impatiently, "They are all five or 60-year-old eighth women. It is really embarrassing to cry like a child in front of me. Hurry up before I lose my temper." out of my sight..."

As soon as the word 'lost' was pronounced halfway, Zhao Yanyun interrupted her ugly words, "There is a red birthmark a little above your waist; then, look at me again."

As she said that, Zhao Yanyun lifted up her clothes. At the same position above her waist, she also had a similar red birthmark. As she got older, the birthmark became bigger and bigger.

(End of this chapter)