After observing for a while, the old woman didn't find anything suspicious. If song Yue and he Chenyuan had filled her mouth with dog food.

She looked at the young and beautiful song Yue, and the handsome he Chenyuan, and saw their intimate relationship, suddenly felt jealous.

The smile on the face, unknowingly stiff.

There's even a twist.

If someone stares at her, they may be shocked by her changing face.

A sorcerer is a sorcerer.

No matter how well disguised, my heart is still full of hostility and strong malice to the whole world.

The old woman is well dressed and looks like a kind university professor when she smiles.

However, once the malice in her heart was activated, her expression became ferocious.

His face was frighteningly gloomy.

She's jealous.

I'm going crazy with jealousy.

As long as it's a woman, few don't care about their looks and age.

She used to be a beauty, too.

Unfortunately, even if you become a magician, you still don't have the ability to be young forever.

Even with the power to bewitch people, you still have to watch the face in the mirror aging.

In the years gradually become beyond recognition.

Even if the means are exhausted, there is no way to keep the skin young and tender.

Song Yue's beauty and youth hurt her eyes.

Seeing the intimacy between she and he Chenyuan, the old woman only felt that her heart was clenched tightly in her hand by an invisible hand, and she was crushed to pieces.

Looking at he Chenyuan's handsome face, she suddenly changed her mind.

She not only wants to get the inheritance of he Chenyuan, but also he!

It's said that he Chenyuan likes song Yue very much, so she wants him to kill the dead girl!

The old woman stares at Song Yue and he Chenyuan, and the malice in her eyes is so strong that it almost flows out.

Who knows at this time, song Yue suddenly stood up.

Then she turned and came towards the old woman.

The old woman's face suddenly changed and returned to her intellectual grace.

Song Yue is getting closer and closer.

The old woman couldn't help looking at her.

The jealousy in her heart became more intense.

Delicate skin, firm muscles.

Delicate features, slender neck.

He is tall with a thin waist and long legs.

From head to toe, we can't pick out any defects.

Many beauties, even if they are very beautiful, have some defects.

Or the arms are too short.

Either the legs are too thick.

Or the neck is too short.

Or get fat.

And then there's the angle.

It's good to look at it from the front, but not from other angles.

What's more, it looks good on the whole, but the details of facial features are very general.

But in front of him, song Yue was unable to pick out any bad things.

It's like a masterpiece carefully carved by heaven. It's exquisite and beautiful, and it has a noble and elegant unique temperament.

As song Yue got closer and closer, the old woman could see more clearly.

She was more jealous.

No,

No,

Still no!

Why?

This dead girl can't pick out any defects?

Is she really God's favorite?

No, she doesn't believe it!

It's not fair!

The old woman's face was twisted when she was excited.

Suddenly, she looked at he Chenyuan, her eyes full of determination.

Song Yue went to the old woman's seat.

Her position is just close to the aisle, song Yue walk past, will pass by her side.

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