Traps Of Love

"How can I lock it?" Shen yanruo retorted without thinking, and then his face was even more ugly.

She opened her eyes and glared at Cheng Wanrong angrily and said, "what are you, dare to talk back! I said, "why did I scold you for so long, and you didn't even speak? I thought you wanted revenge, didn't you?"

"Mrs. Leng, I don't have the guts. I know exactly who you are and who I am. " Cheng Wanrong answered coldly, and her face was careless.

Shen yanruo was so angry that her face turned white. She gritted her teeth and scolded, "I understand! You rely on the support of the master behind you. That's why you didn't help me when you saw me wrestling today! The shameless old fox spirit, your husband just died a few days, you can't bear loneliness, even whimsical idea of Yucheng! Bitch

Across a door, MI Xiaoya's whole body is petrified in the same place. She shivers all over in disbelief, and her whole body's strength seems to be taken away all at once.

She couldn't hold the edge of the bed all over her body. At last, she slipped and sat on the ground.

Mi Yuancheng is dead -

her father is dead?!

How did you die, when did it happen, what happened?

Mi Xiaoya's heart seems to be cut out a big hole by something, and the cold wind blows into it. Her heart starts to ache, and her eyes are red for several times.

No matter how distant the relationship between her and Mi Yuancheng is, even if he signs the Severance Agreement, that person is her father after all.

Wenjingchu curiously looks at Mi Xiaoya sitting on the ground with silent tears, a little more care in her eyes.

She approached her slowly and sat down next to her.

Mi Xiaoya's face was pale with heart pain, and her body was like a withered leaf that would be blown away at any time. At this time, she felt the warm breath behind her. When she turned around, she saw that her quiet blue eyes were staring at her.

So warm, so gentle, like a mother in coax hurt children.

Mi Xiaoya's tears rustle down, actually like a child, turned around and hugged Wen Jingchu, sobbing in a low voice.

Just a minute. Make her cry for a minute. From now on, she will never have a chance to call out her father, or even forgive him.

The dispute outside the door continues.

“……” Cheng Wanrong's face turned red and black. It's hard to see the extreme. She just looked angrily at Shen yanruo to express her feelings at this time.

Shen yanruo sees that she doesn't speak and thinks that she is acquiescent. Her mood is getting out of control. She grabs the vase at hand and smashes it at Cheng Wanrong, this time aiming at her head.

Pa -!

Cheng Wanrong dodges dangerously and sees the vase smashed in a mess. She immediately understands that Shen yanruo is killing her.

She couldn't bear it this time. She showed the shrew's ruthlessness and pointed at Shen yanruo with wide eyes to warn, "don't go too far! Even if I'm here to take care of your daily life, I'm also Mr. Leng's person. If you make such a fuss again, I'll tell Mr. Leng now that you've changed your mind about the second young master of the family. "

"You - what are you talking about?" Shen yanruo's face turned white, and Gu ziqiao's three words exploded in her head, which made her arrogant attitude fade.

Cheng Wanrong showed a mocking smile and snorted coldly, "you think I don't know. There is a photo album under your bedroom bed, which is full of photos of Gu ziqiao."