Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 83 Is it comfortable?

Feeling the anger of Tang Feng Mo, Jiang Yan flashed a fluster in his eyes, but Tang Feng Mo did not give her the opportunity to explain, turned and left the hotel.

Jiang was in a position to stand still.

The development of today's events is totally different from what she expected.

She had thought of personally **** herself in bed, taking Lin and Li’s position in Liancheng, and Tang Fengmo said that she could not rely on her account.

It seems that Tang Fengmo has already seen her plan long ago. Even if she comes to a plan, she will simply push out the marriage.

Tang Feng Mo Ming is like Xiaomi, how can I watch her have a relationship with others?

Jiang Yan didn't want to understand what he thought.

Lin Xiaomi had already walked out neatly at this time, and Jiang Yan suddenly vented her anger at her body.

"Are you a stupid pig? You don't know who was on it? You just give yourself to a strange man, you know you don't know shame!"

Lin Xiaomi looked at Jiang Yan’s glaring accusation: “I am indeed a stupid pig, the stupid pig in the world, or how can I find your terrible face now, Jiang Yan, there is still more in this world. Do you even know the shameful person? A boy who sent his daughter to the man’s bed and said that it is not shameless and despicable for such a person to be good for her?"

Lin Xiaomi never looked at her with this kind of eyes. Jiang Yan couldn't help but feel guilty, but the next second she hardened again: "I am your mother, do you talk to me like this?"

"Oh..." Lin Xiaomi taunted a smile: "Yeah, you are my mother, but have you raised me for so many years? Have you ever been to me? You are my mother, you can ignore my feelings." , send me to another man's bed, then from today, you are no longer my mother, I Lin Xiaomi has nothing to do with you."

Jiang Yan was angered by her top anger: "You are a wolf-hearted thing, I have not taken care of you, will you grow up so big? Well, you have to break away from me, isn't it? OK, you have the ability, you don't rely on anything in the future. With Lin Jia, do you have the ability to pick up your grandmother? See if there is no support from me, where can you save her?"

"When you eat something outside, I know that you are an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf. Who do I do for all, for who?"

Jiang Yan pointed at her: "The sweet words of men are fake. Only money and address are real. If you sleep with a man, you are not sleeping. I have found you a big backer in Tang, you don't cherish, you are Not thinking about your little white face waiting to eat soft rice?"

"You are not contentious, I killed you!" Jiang mad at the madness.

Her efforts are in vain!

Originally thought that waiting for Lin Xiaomi to marry into the Tang family, became the Tang family two young grandmother, then her identity as a mother must also follow the rising tide, and the status of the Lin family naturally has more status.

But now everything is over.

Not only did not rely on the big ship of the Tang family, but may even have offended the Tang family.

If Lin Yaoguo knew that she had screwed up this thing, he would kill her!

Jiang Yan wants to be more angry, and then look at Lin Xiaomi's look for her hate, she raised her hand and wanted to teach her well.

Who knows that the wrist did not go down, it was caught by people.

Jiang Yan did not see the people, he screamed.

The bones of the wrist seemed to be crushed. She even heard the crack in the bones. The sharp pain hit the brain in an instant, and the whole arm followed with numbness.

Leng Yuhuang looked at her indifferently: "The last time you hit her slap I haven't counted with you, this time you have to change one hand, so I just scraped both of your hands at once."

For the sake of reason, Jiang Yan is the biological mother of Lin Xiaomi, who should be respected by the growing generation.

But this mom, let alone he lost his memory, he just did not lose his memory, but also can be sure that this life will not see the second such wonderful mother.

No, it can be described as mad.

For this kind of woman, he doesn't have to be merciful at all, and he doesn't have to give her the slightest respect.

"It hurts me, you let go." Jiang Yan now has a little lady's appearance, the whole face of the pain is distorted, and a snot of tears: "Damn, are you dead?" Give it to me."

Jiang Yan shouted at the two men she brought.

The two men reacted to this, and when they just rushed up, they were directly ruined by the cold and the people.

Falling to the ground, mourning.

Jiang Yan was a little scared, and his body shook like a sieve: "Millet, save the mother, the mother's hand is broken."

Lin Xiaomi looked at her indifferently and raised her hand to touch the cold and tight arms: "Forget it."

Leng Yuhuang looked at her strangely, thinking that she was soft again, Lin Xiaomi said faintly: "One hand is treated as I am still her life, and I will not owe her anything any more."

Wen Yan, this is the satisfaction of the cold Jiang Huang to Jiang Yi to one side.

In the room, Jiang Yan’s mourning voice continued, and his wrist was blue and purple, and he looked shocked.

She wants to try to hold her fist, but the hand can't move at all. She thinks her hand is abolished, and she suddenly cries out more: "Lin Xiaomi, you little wild species, I shouldn't have given birth to you, you. The father of the deceased does not want you. I should have drowned you directly in the first place, saving you that your wings are now hard, and the outsiders who are eating and drinking are bullying me. I am really bitter. I didn’t kill you at first."

Lin Xiaomi listened to Jiang Yan’s screaming expressionlessly.

I couldn’t get any more in my heart.

She really didn't feel anything about Jiang Yan.

Even if it is a mother-in-law, the blood relationship that can be born with it has already been exhausted in these two decades.

Lin Xiaomi staggered and walked away, and she swayed her up.

He turned his head to Jiang Yan Road: "We will pick up the grandmother as soon as possible, and Xiaomi will have no connection with your Lin family."

Lin Xiaomi did not refuse this time. She actually had a soft leg and couldn’t move at all. She gently leaned into his arms.

Leng Yuhuang feels her rare docile and cleverness, only feels that her heart is rising.

In fact, should he still thank Jiang Jiang for this arrangement?

Otherwise, when will he be able to clean her up?

This day, for Leng Yuhuang, it is simply an abnormal satisfaction of body and mind.

On the way home, Lin Xiaomi was not very emotional. He leaned in the position of the passenger seat and was slouched.

Leng Yuhuang stopped at a red light and deliberately scraped it to tease her: "Yes, I haven't forgotten to ask you, how is my skill? Feeling comfortable?"