Transmigration: Heroine Arrives, Insignificant Woman Retreats!

Mo Zhongliang did not talk to her, pulled up her hand directly to the living room.

Xu Lihua is not easy to stand firm, and seeing himself in the living room.

Her heart is a little panic, and also looked at Gu Sheng, who is sitting in the arms of Mrs. Mo, some are not allowed to tell them something.

But Mo Zhongliang has taken the lead.

He is almost roaring: "Xu Lihua, I ask you, I have been there for you so many years, where is there a little bit? I have to read other women? What makes you feel, I will be because you are giving birth A daughter dislikes you? We don't say one, don't like your daughter? "

Xu Lihua was stayed.

Mo Zhongliang said, it is obvious that Mo Bei is said to have the greatest secret.

Mo Zhongliang saw her not to talk, reached out Gu Sheng,: "This person is a pregnant, the daughter who is born in October, is your biological flesh! It is not what you have anyone in order to consolidate the status. alternatives!"

Finally, he was disappointed with the wife who didn't have to know himself from himself: "Xu Lihua made such a thing, would you not feel the uncomfortable?"

Xu Lihua figure a shock.

She looked up and looked at the husband who looked at her husband. The cold eye pair to her in-laws, and the daughter who looked at her own look. It seems that there is something to leave himself.

She said that she said: "It was the son to inherit the family! At that time, I gave birth to them. I hurt my body. The doctor said that I was hard to get pregnant. My daughter is going to marry, how to raise it? Cooked."

Listening to her, Mrs. Mo's eyes flashed in a disgust.

"Xu Lihua, when is it now, when is this reason?"

Xu Lihua looked at the mother-in-law that he had always feared, and the answer of the consciousness: "Our family is like this to say, I and my sister, our home, our whole place, the daughter is the water that is splashing, is not favored , In the future, there is something you can't divide, you are paying money ... "

She slowly said that it seems to be more detailed, the more prove, the point of view is the same.

Mrs. Mo Lao looked at Xu Lihua, like a dirty thing, a dislike: "Xu Lihua, when you think about these things, you can think about it, you are a woman?"

Xu Li Wei wants to say, I know, but this world is like this. In the future, the top of the house is my son. The daughter must marry someone else. So what carefully for others?

But she looked at the native and her husband, and she didn't dare to tell these words.

Mo Zhongliang looked at this wife. He never knew that her bones were branded today, and she was almost because of this, delayed her daughter.

He slowly said: "Then I will tell you today, Xu Lihua. My Mojia's family, Bei Yan as my daughter, I will give her half. The daughter is not a money, nor is it a water that is splashing. She is her father, I hope I have got a baby for a long time. "

"Since you don't want to cherish, then my daughter, I am hurting."

"Xu Lihua, we divorce."