Mr Fu, I Really Love You

Is there any repatriation in Chapter 864?

Until today, I saw the mother-in-law of Zhai Mo, a hateful woman who once slandered against ink. Song Song insisted on restraining her own emotions and not rushing directly.

When the servant came back to see the ink, he was busy giving up the road: "Mr...."

Zhai Mo went to the side of Song Yu, dark and indifferent, looking at Song Yu.

Song Yu smiled at the ink and ink: "You are back..."

If the heartbeat is fast, I didn’t expect the ink to come back so quickly. She decided to complain first: "Brother! You don’t know this Song 窈 贱 ...... ......"

"What are you doing?!"

If you don't wait, then you have turned your cold eyes and swept over the bodyguards standing outside: "Don't throw these two monks out to me?!"

If the fist is clenched, two monks? !

Isn't that what she said and her mother, Wen Wenjuan? !

If you look unbelievable: "Brother! Are you crazy?! You actually let me and my mother!"

"What's so strange, 岑墨... The adopted son of the family, the ambition of the wolf, even the family has been occupied, and what can't be done?!" Yan Wenjuan sat there in a steady, sneer.

"No! Mom... No! I don't believe that the Brothers will do this!" If you look at the ink, look at your last hope, "Brother... Our family is not doing what you are doing right? You are only being dismissed by Song Yu and Miss Zhong. The things that happened in our family are all done by Zhong Jia?!"

If you are not a fool, you don’t know that your family has nothing to do now.

However, the family is now defeated, if you want to live the life of the former Missy, you must hold the thigh of the ink!

Therefore, if you want to ask for a long time, come to Morocco to find ink!

Yan Mo’s current family is immeasurable. As long as he is willing to accept their mother and daughter, she is still the big lady of her family...

However, if she really does not want to be in the same house with Song Yu, she hates Song Hao!

If it’s not Song Wei, you can’t be so embarrassed by your family!

But she also knows that since Zhai Mo can be smashed by the Song family, she will never drive Song Song out for her. If she just wants to be disgusting and disgusting, she would have liked to wait for the ink to come back. Just close the hand, but I did not expect it to be hit by a slap in the face.

"Brother, we have nothing in our family. Dad and Mom are also divorced. My mother and I can only come to you. If you don't care about us, we will not be able to go! Even the ticket back to China has no money to buy... ..." If you are pitiful and sorrowful.

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The black scorpion of the ink is like the millennium ice under the deep sea, revealing the biting coolness of the infiltration, and it only makes people feel that the back is straight and cool.

If a face is white, Lunren trembles and looks at the ink, and the small white hand closes the clothes on his side and looks at Yan Wenjuan: "Mom..."

"Ink, I have no intention to play with you the kindness of your mother." Yan Wenjuan said, "No matter what I used to do with you, I am saving you from that dirty place, otherwise... you are now Either starve to death, or don’t know where to be a duck. Maybe it’s already infected with **** or Ai’s birth is not dead! I just want you to sign this agreement, then I will save you. The return of life!"

Yan Wenjuan took out a document from the bag and placed it on the coffee table. Even the pen was ready to open the pen cover and rest it on the file.

What Yan Wenjuan once said about Zhai Mo can be called horrible. She is not the same as she wants to hold her thighs. She just wants to take back a small subsidiary of Yu. .

I didn’t look at the ink documents, and my eyes stared at the bodyguards at the door: “Is it dead?!”

When the bodyguards saw that the boss’s patience had reached the extreme, the two men did not say that the two men were walking with each other, and the two men rushed in and dragged the two arms of Yan Wenjuan.

Yan Wenjuan struggled to open up, used a bag to smack a bodyguard, pointed at the ink and nose: "岑墨! I am so good to save you a life, is your foster mother! You are so afraid of me, I am thundering?! Even if it is It’s not good for you, but it’s good to leave your life! You always owe me a life, and you always know how to be rewarded! I only need one subsidiary, and we have nothing to do with it anymore! Otherwise... I adopted you that year. The procedures are complete, now you are not supportive! If I have no way to go, I will definitely tell you that you are ruined! Or those things that have been in the daytime, I can afford it... Can you afford it?! Let others know that you used to be in front of me. It’s like a dog with a tail!”

"People?! Are you still in your eyes?! I haven't always been a dog!" The smile of the ink makes people feel murderous. "You have to sue, even if you sue! I dare to gamble with you, you When the forefoot is just out of the law firm, the hind legs will be sent to the unknown where to make the chicken, and then the **** is sick or Ai is no better than death. The most important thing is that God does not know."

Yan Wenjuan took the bag's hand tight...

With the status and means of his current status, Yan Wenjuan has no doubt that he can do what he said!

"The reason why I still keep your life, I want to see is that you fall into the market that you most despise, and you want to see that you are struggling in the dust and can't turn over in this life!"

Yan Mo took his handkerchief from his pocket and picked up the paper on the table. His eyes were not thrown into the trash can, along with his handkerchief.

"You just intend to torture an unarmed woman to regain your long-lost dignity?!" Yan Wenjuan sneered and asked.

Although she has made her creepy, she still insists on straightening her own backbone.

"You should be thankful, I have no intention of repeating what you have done to me, all of them on you... and your daughter!"

Yan Wenjuan has a tight throat.

"Throw it out!"

The bodyguard dragged Yan Wenjuan to go outside, and if he clenched his lower lip and cried out, he called Xiaomoge but it didn't help.

"Let me go! I go!" Yan Wenjuan broke away from the bodyguard and arranged his clothes to turn around.

Looking back at Song Song, the smile was slightly stiff. He saw the nail prints that were very obvious in the lower part of the Song Dynasty...

"What is going on here?!" 岑墨托起窈's chin.

"It's okay..." Song slammed the big hand of 岑墨 and didn't want to worry about 岑墨.

The servant on the side just said that Nono said: "The lady just made it, we... we can't stop..."

Third, thank you for the New Year's gift from the baby, and you have seen it! What? Hey, love you!

(End of this chapter)