Xinya opened the door, but she was slapped directly by the woman outside before she could react.

"That's the little bitch." Huang Jiaojiao put her hand around the money mother's arm and said with grievance, as if it was not her who just hit her.

Only after Huang Jiaojiao finished, she looked at the new shoots and found that she had hit the wrong person, but even if she knew that she had hit the wrong person, she would not admit it.

The new bud is hit by this sudden slap to be hoodwinked, one hand covers own face, still don't know what happened.

When Qian Yikun heard the news, he got up and walked in the past. Did he also get up from the balcony and walk out with the doorframe.

The money mother looks up and down at Xinya. She is wearing a cheap thread coat and is still wearing an apron. She looks like a servant. She frowns. When did her son become this eye?

Qian Yikun pulled Xinya back with one hand and saw a man standing at the door, frowning, "Mom, why are you here?"

"Come and see who's hiding in your house? What you like is such a girl. How can she compare with her -- "Before Qian Mu's words were finished, she saw the woman holding her chest. Qian Mu gave a little meal, but she didn't go on for a moment.

Could it be that she came over and pressed her hands on Xinya's shoulder, looking at her swollen little face, a face instantly covered with cold, "who beat?"

Her voice is too cold, Huang Jiaojiao body a shake, subconsciously hiding behind the money mother.

Did you suddenly look up at them, the eyes seem to eat people.

She has seen a lot of dramas about the struggle between the rich and the poor, but is it bullying her today?

She is injured, but she is not dead.

Good looking eyes are able to swallow other people's cruel, in the moment of raising his hand, Qian Yikun reached out to hold her wrist, "that's my mother, do you want to fight?"

He is so strong that his wrist hurts.

Is it not staring at Qian Yikun? Qian Yikun shakes off her wrist and says, "Xinya, help her go back and lie down."

Xinya answered quickly, holding Murphy's arm: "Mrs. Qian, let's go to have a rest first."

"Mrs. Qian?" The money mother was obviously shocked by the name.

Huang Jiaojiao continued to hide behind the money mother to sell poor, that small look alive as if it had just slapped her.

"Aunt, this is the woman who humiliated me yesterday." Huang Jiaojiao sobbed, just like a main room bullied by Xiao San.

"Yikun, what's going on?" Money mother is still in shock, her son married, she did not know?

"Mom, I'll explain this to you later. If you're OK, go back first." Qian Yikun said in a deep voice that he didn't want to create extra twigs before Murphy's affairs were solved.

"Aunt, you see Yikun is confused by this fox spirit. He was not like this before." Huang Jiaojiao continued to say, "this woman is not a serious woman."

Huang Jiaojiao's voice is a little sharp. Does it hurt her ears.

"And if you look at her like that, where is she worthy of Yikun?"

"Pa --"

Huang Jiaojiao's sharp voice and Murphy's slapping sound sounded together, ringing clearly in the whole living room.

Is it because of this move that the wound on my chest cracked and hurt.

But she didn't regret slapping the woman.

Now, she really doesn't like to hear such words as "not worthy, worthy".

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