Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Yan Wanqing didn't intend to spy on the woman's sad things, but she could tell that she wanted to find someone to confide in.

This matter has been held in her heart for a long time and cannot be released.

Yan Wanqing quietly became a listener.

"We are from the same village. We fell in love with each other when we were working in the factory, and we got together. But my parents disagreed, saying that he was not stable enough, not a good man, and we would not be happy together."

"I fell in love at the time, how could I listen to my parents' advice, and even felt that they didn't understand me, so I eloped with him."

"When we first arrived in Haishi, we all had beautiful visions in our hearts. We had to work hard to earn money and take root in Haishi."

The woman's expression changed from looking forward to beauty at the beginning to painful.

"But the sea market is too beautiful and attractive. He fell into the world of flowers and began to smoke, drink and gamble."

"He lost all his money and ended up taking me to the table."

Thinking of the unbearable scene, the woman covered her face and wept aloud.

She regretted it, regretted falling in love with someone she shouldn't love, regretted not listening to her parents.

After hearing her experience, Yan Wanqing knew how she got in without even thinking about it.

She handed over the handkerchief.

"Leave that man alone and pick yourself up."

When a woman endures humiliation in a dark room, she has no love for that man.

She just wanted to tell someone about her unwillingness and grievance.

There will be no more intersections in the future, and she doesn't have to worry about her looking at her strangely.

"I've already bought a train ticket back to my hometown, but I'm not reconciled. Those who harm others can live a good life, while those who are alive will live in darkness forever."

Yan Wanqing was very sad.

Some shadows will follow for a lifetime.

"I am very grateful to you for saving me that day. As someone who has experienced it, I want to remind you that if you love the wrong person, you will lose your whole life."

Yan Wanqing hummed and looked forward.

Jiang Yanhui was brought out, and he looked up at Yan Wanqing as if telepathically.

There is still obsession and love in his eyes.

But Yan Wanqing didn't seem to see it, she looked at all the girls present who were showing off, and felt her heart was oppressed and suffocated.

How many of these girls are like the women around her?

They should have a beautiful life and expectations, but they were destroyed by Jiang Yanhui.

Yan Wanqing didn't know what was the point of continuing to sit down.

She gets up to leave.

Jiang Yanhui stared blankly at the direction Yan Wanqing left.

Yan Wanqing didn't even look back once.

Jiang Mo followed behind Yan Wanqing.

Yan Wanqing walked to the other side of the road silently, she looked at the big river in Haishi.

Jiang Mo handed her a bottle of mineral water.

The bottle cap has been unscrewed.

"Thank you."

"Why didn't you come out after listening?"

Yan Wanqing shrugged, "I don't think it's necessary."

"Don't you want to know Jiang Yanhui's final fate?"

"As long as he doesn't do harm to the world anymore."

"He won't have that chance."

According to Jiang Mo's news, Jiang Yanhui's series of crimes will be punished by death or life sentence, and he will not have the chance to make trouble.

The woman's words kept echoing in Yan Wanqing's mind.

"Jiang Mo, will loving the wrong person ruin your life?"

"Yes."

Jiang Mo then said: "But if you love someone, you will own the world."

Yan Wanqing looked at Jiang Mo and suddenly laughed.

Yes, love can have the whole world for one person.

Thankfully, she is one lucky person.

Jiang Mo said, "Let's go!"

Yan Wanqing blinked, "Where are you going?"

"Go to dinner first, and then I will dress you up."

Jiang Mo knew without thinking that Yan Xuehui would dress up tonight, how could he be willing to let his little girl be suppressed by that fake Yan Xuehui?
After dinner, Jiang Mo dragged Yan Wanqing to a tailor shop.

The owner of the tailor shop is an elderly man. He wears reading glasses and a meter stick around his neck.

"Mr. Jiang, are you here to get the clothes?"

"Well, are the clothes I want ready?"

The old man walked into the house. There were many ready-made clothes hanging in his house. His clothes were not as fashionable as those sold in the mall, but they carried the unique charm of this era.

And if you look closely, the details of the clothes he made still have a trace of court elements.

Yan Wanqing inexplicably likes the clothes he made.

The model at the far end of the room wore a light pink tea dress.

There are two buckles in two mouths, and a blooming lotus flower in the middle. It is self-cultivating above the waist, which can reveal the beautiful lines of girls.

The fluffy skirt below will give people a sense of fairy air and elegance when walking.

Yan Wanqing liked this dress very much.

Jiang Mo could see that the little girl liked it, "Do you want to try it on?"

Yan Wanqing asked: "Can I?"

"You dress right, it's yours."

This dress was made for Yan Wanqing.

Yan Wanqing took the skirt and went to the fitting room inside.

The old man chatted with Jiang Mo outside, "Girlfriend?"

"Not yet."

"That's liking people."

The clothes he made for girls are made of the best material in the store, and they won't feel hot even in summer.

That piece of fabric has been there since he opened the shop, and it has only now been made into clothes.

Jiang Mo stared straight at the door of the fitting room, nodded, "I like her very much, and I want to marry her home."

While talking, the curtain was lifted, and Yan Wanqing came out from inside. She paced slowly, as if she was stepping on blooming lotus flowers and walking towards him.

The smile on her lips was beautiful.

The old man was also dumbfounded.

Although Yan Wanqing's face was a little immature, it did not affect her beauty.

When the little girl grows up, she will be even more beautiful.

Looking at Jiang Mo's idiotic face, he shook his head helplessly.

Yan Wanqing walked up to Jiang Mo, "Does it look good?"

"It's beautiful."

The old man pulled the mirror over, "Look in the mirror."

Yan Wanqing stood in front of the mirror, this skirt seemed to be tailor-made for her, whether it was the neckline, the waist or the slender length, it was very suitable.

Yan Wanqing asked the old man, "Excuse me, is this custom-made?"

"Of course, otherwise I would be reluctant to use such an expensive fabric as a sample."

The old man looked at Jiang Mo, Yan Wanqing turned her head, "How do you know my size?"

"Chen Molin told me."

Yan Wanqing thought about it, Chen Molin was always touching her these days, and sometimes asked her bust size in an insincere way.

She didn't think so much at the time, so she told Chen Molin directly.

Yan Wanqing asked: "When did you instigate Chen Molin, that little girl?"

"Never succeeded in instigating rebellion."

Yan Wanqing asked curiously: "Then how did you bribe her?"

That little girl Chen Molin is not easy to fool.

Jiang Mo didn't want to talk about this topic, so he changed the subject, "Do you like skirts?"