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For a moment, the end of the phone was quiet.

Is surprised or silent, Liang xueou can not distinguish, she does not want to distinguish.

At this moment, apart from sharing the good news with Nangong Yao, what she wants to do more is To establish an alliance with Nangong Yao and completely break up Mujing orange and Qu Shaochen, so as to achieve their respective goals.

"What do you mean?" Nangong Yao asked incredulously, "did you say that Mujing orange lost his memory?"

"Who else?" Liang xueou stepped on her high-heeled shoes. Not far from the clouds, she was staring at the luxury villa, and her eyes narrowed slightly. "She doesn't even know me. You say Do you still know Qu Shaochen? "

Nangong Yao's heart sank, "Liang xueou, what do you mean? How can orange lose memory? Are you mistaken? "

"Is there any mistake? Just come and have a look?" Nangong Yao sneered, "maybe she doesn't even remember you."

"How?" Although Nangong Yao didn't believe it, he couldn't rule it out.

She saw Mu Jingcheng fall down from such a high place with her own eyes. It was heaven's eye that she could recover her life. Now that she lost her memory, it's not impossible.

It's just What does it mean for him, for Mojing orange?

"Whether it will or not, it's true!" Liang xueou smiles triumphantly, and her red windbreaker makes her delicate skin more charming. "Nangong Yao, don't you think Does God have eyes? "

"Liang xueou, I don't care what you're thinking or what you want to do. But I warn you... " Nangong Yao's voice was low and cold, "don't make the idea of Mujing orange, otherwise, I won't let you go!"

"Oh If you don't even let Sheng Nanqiang go, how can you let me go? " Liang xueou sneered, the smile on his face became a little stiff, but it still hung on his face. Nangong Yao's reaction did not surprise her, on the contrary His behavior was exactly what she expected, and that was exactly what she needed. "Besides, you always know what my purpose is, don't you?"

Nangong Yao is silent.

After the incident of Sheng Nanqiang, he cherished Mu Jingcheng more and worried more about what harm she would get.

Especially Liang xueou.

This is a scheming and unscrupulous woman. He dare not be careless, let alone allow her to do things that may hurt Mu Jingcheng. So this time, he hesitated.

"Don't you always want Mujing orange? Now is a great opportunity. Do you want to let it go? "

Liang xueou seemed to feel his idea of shrinking back, so he immediately lit up the fire of some desires buried in his heart.

"People only have a lifetime, and we have wasted 30 years. Do you want to live in regret for the next 30 years? Do you want to look at the woman you like and accompany another man every year and every day in the future?"

"Liang xueou!" Nangong Yao's voice became more low, "don't stimulate me! I know what to do and what I want to do. I warn you Don't give me the idea of Mojing orange, otherwise You will die miserably

With that, Nangong Yao hung up directly.

Listening to the "Dudu" hanging up sound on the phone, Liang xueou stamped his foot angrily and scolded, "asshole! You deserve to be dumped! "

With that, he turned and went back to the car.

Qiqi was reading with a book. After hearing her mother's voice, she looked up and said, "Mom, shall we go home?"

"Where are you going if you don't go home?" Liang xueou stares at her daughter sitting in the back seat, her eyebrows full of anger.

Qi Qi slowly lowered her head, although her eyes fell on the book, she couldn't read it at all.

She seems to have been used to her mother's explosive temper at any time, so it's not surprising. She is just aggrieved and nervous. She can't lift her spirits, but dare not say a word of disobedience. She can only stay quiet, looking forward to being at home as soon as possible, so that she can get rid of the haze environment and escape from her mother's vicious eyes.

It seems that Liang Xuemeng has no fear of her daughter.

Although ten year old Qiqi is still young, she has been able to observe her words.

At this moment, her mother was staring at her, she could not help but panic.

"Mom I Did you do something wrong? " Qiqi looked at her with fright. Her small hand could not help holding it tightly. Her face was even more pale because of fear.

"Ozawa seems to like you very much?" Liang xueou looks at his daughter carefully.

Although she is the daughter of Qu Hongfeng, her appearance completely inherits the advantages of Liang xueou. Even if Qiqi is only ten years old, she can see that she is a beauty. Liang xueou is very satisfied with this.

"I don't know..." Qiqi is a little submissive. In fact, she is really afraid of this mother.Because until now, she felt that Liang xueou was not her own mother. If Qu Shaochen and Mu Jingcheng hadn't persuaded her and refused to accept her, she would not be with Liang xueou now.

She knows what a mother is like to her children. She also knows that if a mother loves her children, she will not be as fierce as Liang xueou to herself, and she never cares about her and does not take care of her.

Even like a devil, as long as not happy will hit her.

Such a mother She doesn't want it.

But now she has no ability to leave her, there is no way not to be with her.

Therefore, she can only endure, endure the possibility of being beaten at any time, endure the preparation of being scolded at any time, even if she has never made any mistakes, even if she is very obedient.

"Why don't you know?" Liang xueou's voice suddenly became loud, and his eyes became fiercer than before. "When you come, he will take you to his room to play, and he still says he doesn't know?"

Qiqi in her roar, startled, tears almost fell out, but dare not cry.

"What a waste!" Liang xueou glared at her daughter and turned to look ahead. When she held the steering wheel in her hands, her brain was running rapidly. After a long time, she turned to look at her daughter in the back seat. Her voice was also two decibels lower than that just now, but it was still imperative, "you should contact Ozawa more, enhance your feelings, and find a chance..." She thought about it, and then continued, "take him to our house!"

Qiqi raised her head and wanted to ask why, but when she looked at Shangliang snow gull's cold face and ordered eyes, she lowered her head nervously and quickly, "Oh..."