The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Sun Yaozu took the two subordinates beside him to leave with the injury on his head, and watched him walk out of the gate. Is there the biggest difference with women? Women can share joys and sorrows with men, and men can share sorrows with women, but not joys and sorrows."

"Zhixiang, you should leave a way out for yourself. Sun Yaozu is not the same Sun Yaozu as before. His identity as a fugitive has suppressed him for more than ten years. Once he is liberated, he will play without any scruples."

"The relationship between you and him as husband and wife is almost over. Live your own life and don't try to get anything from him. Raise Leilei and Chengcheng well, and you can live on your son from now on."

Ye Zhixiang's body felt chilly after talking for a while, and she said in a low voice after a long time: "Let's take a look, let's take a look again,...we can't take advantage of others."

Mrs. Ye nodded coldly. She didn't expect her daughter to accept it all at once, but she was able to say these words enough to make her feel a little relieved, at least listen to it instead of being stubborn.

Looking at the gate of the villa again, Mrs. Ye's hands tightened involuntarily in the dark.

Offending Hou Sanye was not what she wanted, and everyone said, "It's better to offend the police than Hou Zi", but she and her daughter did.

Sure enough, the dead girl, like her mother, is here to restrain herself!

Mrs. Ye's heart was far less calm than her face. After more than ten years of good life, she was afraid that Hou Zi's people would suddenly come out from somewhere and directly kill her and her daughter. She spent the night in fear, and the next day Early in the morning, Mrs. Ye decided to go to Provincial No. 1 Middle School.

"Are you going alone? No, I'll go with you." Ye Zhixiang was quite filial, she gritted her teeth with two willow eyebrows horizontally: "Take a few more people there, if the dead girl dares to disrespect us at all, just clean her up!"

Looking at her daughter who knew that there was no success when she opened her mouth, Mrs. Ye was so sad that she couldn't put it into words. If her daughter was as shrewd as she was, why would she bother to go back to find Ye Zhifan? Why bother to accept the supercilious look of the adopted son?

After all, it was the flesh that fell from her body. After a soft sigh, Mrs. Ye raised her orange-skinned hand and touched her daughter's face that was still red and swollen all night. You have to learn to be patient, learn to calculate, and don’t be like a child thinking that the world is big and I am the biggest.”

"Leilei, Chengcheng don't like school food? You might as well rent a house next to their school and go to Hongkou City to take care of the two brothers. You will come back after Mom and Sun Yaozu have settled the matter of waiting for the third master."

Ye Zhixiang's eyelids twitched a few times in a tone as if explaining what happened next, "Mom, don't worry about my affairs. I know that I will count without you, but I also know that I have to plan for myself. Sun Yaozu is unreliable, you Do you really think I'm stupid?"

"It's good that you know, I'm going to school, you go to do something." Picking up a piece of paper on the dining table, Mrs. Ye handed it over, "Print out the words on it, and make a hundred copies."

"What document needs to be copied in 100 copies?" Ye Zhixiang took a look and giggled, "Mom, you are still the best. This way, the dead girl's reputation in the school, no, no, no, with her reputation, it should be said to be in the school." The reputation of the entire southern province is rotten!"