The fake daughter can be salty or sweet

The girls looked at each other for several seconds, and finally left.

Yang Zizi returned to the hotel, and the elevator reached the eleventh floor. When she was about to open the door of the suite, she suddenly found an A4 paper on the door with the words "green tea bitch", "mistress", and "shameless" written on it.

There was a pool of red blood on the ground, but it was not real blood, but tomato juice.

Yang Zizi closed her eyes, and the scene of this scene entered her mind.

She sighed softly. Sure enough, only Han Xueya, who has a very low EQ and IQ, could do this little trick.

She knocked on the door opposite, but there was no response. She should have been sleeping soundly at this moment, so how could she hear her knocking? Even if she heard it, she would pretend not to hear it.

Yang Zizi knocked once and didn't have the patience to knock a second time, and directly knocked the door to the ground.

Han Xueya, who was preparing to watch the excitement in the room, was really shocked when she heard the sound of the door falling to the ground.

She walked out of the room slowly and carefully, and suddenly saw Yang Zizi standing outside the door, and the door had fallen to the ground in pieces.

How could she have such great strength? If she had known earlier, he should have moved the sofa over to block the door.

"Come out!" Yang Zizi's voice was extremely cold.

"What...what are you doing?" Han Xueya huddled in the corner, trembling slightly.

Without saying a word, Yang Zizi instantly moved to Han Xueya's side and grabbed her collar and dragged her to the door of Yang Zizi's suite.

Han Xueya was so stiff that she didn't dare to move. She just felt a gust of wind blowing, but she didn't expect to be outside the door in the blink of an eye.

Han Xueya didn't dare to look at her, she was afraid of "ghosts".

"Tear it up and eat it!" Yang Zizi didn't show any mercy to the other party.

She suddenly thought that she was the eldest daughter of Tianyu, how could she be humiliated like this, and she immediately became arrogant: "You..." Han Xueya just opened her mouth, and a piece of paper ball had already entered her mouth. When she was about to spit it out, Yang Zizi held her chin tightly and filled her mouth with water with his other hand.

"Cough cough!" Han Xueya was choked, and the A4 paper was accidentally swallowed into her stomach. No matter how she coughed, it was useless.

Yang Zizi threw the water on the ground and said domineeringly: "Lick this tomato juice for me!"

"Yang Zizi! Don't go too far!"

"I can go a little further!"

"You..." Han Xueya pointed at her angrily, and Yang Zizi stretched out his hand and pressed the back of her head. The pressure on the back of her head was so great that she knelt on the ground, with her face pressed straight to the ground.

Her nose was already covered with tomato juice.

Her mouth began to taste tomato juice.

No matter how hard she struggled, it didn't work at all.

Yang Zizi's infinite strength completely held her tightly, leaving her no chance to move.

"Yaya!" Shen Zhe ran back quickly after hearing the voice, thinking of being a hero to save the beauty, and then his star road would be smooth.

"Let him go!" Shen Zhe raised his fist and was about to hit Yang Zizi.

But without any warning, Yang Zizi grabbed her neck with one hand, her face was pale, and her body felt light and fluttering, and she was going to hell in the next second.

The child in her belly moved slightly, as if watching the fun.

Yang Zizi looked down at her lower abdomen, and finally shook Shen Zhe off and let go of Han Xueya.