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Wang Qiuge is a bit skilled, Yang Siru is not her opponent at all, she is also stuck in time to send a message to Yang Siru, deliberately attracting her.

Yang Siru was shopping at the time, knowing that it was the message sent to her by Xiao San who provoked her, her mind was stimulated, she didn't bring anyone, she came here without saying a word, and she wanted to beat and scold this slut constantly.

At the beginning, Yun Bixue's parents had an accident, but in fact, they were inseparable from Yang Siru, and Yun Bixue's various encounters when she was a child were also deliberately made bad by Yang Siru.

So Wang Qiuge and Li Rourou didn't feel anything at all when they started these things, but watched Yang Siru go crazy, and their hearts were very happy.

"Yang Siru, old woman, you can't kill me, and as soon as I exert myself at this time, your wrist will be crushed, and then you will not only be ugly, but also a disabled person, if you go crazy again, maybe I will beat you again."

"Oh, sister, you're too cruel, if it's someone else, they'll let Muzhong be angry for us."

"As far as you have an idea, it's no wonder that Kinaka can't tire you to death every night."

"Oh, my sister is amazing, she has good physical strength, and people can't serve Muzhong now."

"Yes, you have a seed in your stomach, so it's better to be careful"

The two of them sang double reeds, and the angry Yang Siru's eyes were about to bulge out, especially when she heard the last sentence, she yelled: "What kind of do you have?"

Li Rourou lowered her head and smiled, covered her stomach and said, "People have children, Muzhong"

With a "bump", Yang Siru couldn't stand the blow directly and fainted to the ground.

Seeing that Yang Siru fainted, Wang Qiuge stood in place with his chest in his arms and said disappointedly: "With this ability, it's too hard to resist, I have something more exciting."

Li Rourou said: "Okay, hurry up." As he spoke, he tore his hair, tore his clothes, fell crookedly to the ground, and began to pretend to be weak.

Wang Qiuge called Yun Muzhong knowingly, his voice was full of crying, and he kept complaining

Yun Muzhong originally received a call from Mrs. Shen and drove home, but when he heard the cry of the gentle little lover, coupled with what she said, his face changed, and he couldn't care about Mrs. Shen, so he instantly changed lanes and changed directions of the car, and galloped towards the emperor.

When I came to the private room that Wang Qiuge said, I saw Li Rourou who fell to the ground and was weak, and then I saw Wang Qiuge crying and talking about Yang Siru's "atrocities"

Yun Muzhong didn't say a word, as soon as he lifted Yang Siru's head from the ground, he began to beat violently, "Stinky old lady, Rourou and children, you can do it, it's too vicious for you"

Yang Siru, who had fainted, was woken up by Yun Muzhong in this way, and before she could react, the blow to her head and face fell, making her face directly become a pig's head.

Yun Muzhong was also in the air, and he didn't count.

Seeing that it was almost over, Wang Qiuge went up to pull the rack, "Muzhong, hurry, Rourou's stomach is uncomfortable, let's send her to the hospital quickly." ”

Yun Muzhong came back to his senses, "Yes, hurry up and send Rourou to the hospital." With that, he picked up Li Rourou on the ground and ran to the hospital.

Wang Qiuge followed behind, raised his eyebrows at Yang Siru provocatively, and said silently: "Old witch, ugly eight monsters"

Yang Siru fainted again.

Mrs. Shen was still waiting at home, and until the evening, there was no one at home, so she could only call Yun Bixue.

And Yun Bixue talked and laughed with her mother-in-law, and there was a lot of warmth in the villa, and she even made a table of dishes in the evening, waiting for Xie Limo to come back, she also had important things to discuss with Xie Limo tonight. 00 collected and organized, the copyright belongs to the author or publisher.