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Qiao's tutor is really not that good!

Yin Qingmu's words pierced Mo Chang'an's ears, but Chang'an's face did not change much, and he was still calm after hearing these words.

Yin Qingmu looked at her like this, but became even more angry from it. It's just like this face, just like this expression.

She can still remember that Qiao Wei always had such a calm face back then, and she was so beautiful that she always seemed like nothing could arouse her anger, but instead made people who wanted to irritate her There is also a sense of powerless frustration.

"Mom, did you come here on purpose just to talk about Qiao's tutor?"

Mo Chang'an's tone was calm, as if Yin Qingmu's words didn't cause her any displeasure, on the contrary, it was a title that she opened her mouth, which immediately made Yin Qingmu very angry, and her eyes rounded all of a sudden.

"Mom? Who is your mother? I can't bear it. Isn't your mother lying down in the hospital!" Yin Qingmu retorted directly with a very ugly face, "I just came to tell you this, although I I don't know what method you used to get my son into bed, but I won't admit to you! You'd better die!"

Chang'an felt that if this woman had no psychological problems, then she had some IQ problems. In fact, she herself couldn't imagine how this woman could give birth to a son like Shen Boyan.

"No offense intended." Chang An spat out these four words first, and then said softly, "My marriage with Bo Yan has been recognized by the law."

The implication couldn't be simpler, it doesn't matter if you admit it or not, marriage is free and autonomous these days.

The greatest charm of this woman Mo Changan is that no matter what other people say calmly or angry, it seems that it is difficult to arouse her emotions, but she will use such indifferent words and attitudes to make others fall into a kind of frustration feel.

Shen Changgong once judged Mo Changan's character. In the eyes of this old man, this young girl had exactly the same temperament as her mother back then. He used two words, calm and grand.

Qiao Wei is also such a person. Back then, Shen Changgong wished so much for his son to marry Qiao Wei back. Back then, Shen Xun put all his heart on Qiao Wei, but his unrestrained private life made it impossible for Qiao Wei to give him all. Emotions, in the end, each side...

This is also the source of Yin Qingmu's jealousy towards Qiao Wei's mother and daughter. She married Shen Xun, but Shen Xun has always had another woman in his heart. Not only that, even Shen Changgong didn't have much affection for Yin Qingmu, but for Qiao Wei Full of praise, even though Qiao Wei had already married someone else at that time.

Yin Qingmu wasn't even sure, if Boyan hadn't been conceived in her stomach at that time, whether she could enter Shen's house was a question!

"I know my son very well. How much can he put his mind on you? Stop thinking about it!" Yin Qingmu was obviously out of words, and it seemed that nothing could hurt her about Mo Changan's attitude, so she Just started talking casually.

On the contrary, these casual words caused harm. Mo Changan frowned indistinctly, and his head drooped slightly. Yin Qingmu didn't see it. She was just immersed in her own anger, and continued to use the hurtful words unscrupulously. Say it, "You are just this face that can attract men, just like your mother, and you will be thrown away like a piece of waste paper in the end, lying alone in the hospital, and Boyan, maybe It will be like your father, who doesn't know which woman to take, lives in your house, sleeps in your room, bullies your children, just like... you are now."

Mo Changan felt a little short of breath, she raised her eyes suddenly, and looked at Yin Qingmu coldly, and the middle-aged woman noticed the expression on her face, and finally felt a little sense of accomplishment in her heart, and lightly frowned. Picking up, the expression on her face finally became a little smug, and she dragged out a cadenced syllable, "Ah... I finally talked about your pain point, didn't I? I thought you could die with that face forever .”

Yin Qingmu approached Mo Changan, and just looked at her who was sitting on the chair, her face suddenly became ugly, with a cold half-smile expression on her face, "So this is the ending you were afraid of, Mo Changan."

Chang An's eyes finally regained their calmness and indifference, as if the anger provoked earlier was just an illusion, she raised her eyes quietly, looked at Yin Qingmu indifferently, and finally said, "Actually, compared to my mother, I am more Worrying about following in your footsteps, and end up living like you, never having a day of tenderness and love from my husband in my life, this is what I am most afraid of."

Mo Chang'an didn't try to be sarcastic, but just told the truth calmly, even the previous anger had been completely subdued, Chang Jing looked at Yin Qingmu quietly, looking at her current appearance, feeling sad, but also true She became very worried, she didn't want to follow in Yin Qingmu's footsteps.

Yin Qingmu's eyes widened all of a sudden, the previous complacency had completely dissipated, and cold anger surfaced. Compared with what he said to Mo Changan, the fact that Mo Changan spit out indifferently is more lethal .

Chang'an's eyes drooped slightly, and he said calmly, "I'm afraid that you will end up like you are now, angry and dissatisfied all the time, losing reason and the kind and peaceful attitude that this age should have, and being angry and jealous. He blinded his eyes, and even spoke ill of a junior."

This is what she is most afraid of. At least her mother and father once loved each other. No matter what objective reasons they can't get together later, at least they have loved each other deeply, and they don't regret it.

Although Chang'an's calm and calm attitude is convincing, Yin Qingmu's ears are full of words.

Yin Qingmu's shoulders were trembling with anger, his fingers hanging by his sides were cold, clenched tightly into fists, staring at Mo Changan almost tearing his eyes, as if he wanted to drip blood and tears from his eyes.

Chang An realized her emotions, lowered his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice, "No offense intended."

It's just that just after saying these four words, there was a crisp sound echoing in the air. Yin Qingmu didn't even know how he swung his hand. He just looked at Mo Changan's pretty face and was just like that. He turned slightly sideways, and the hair behind his ears fell loose.

Chang'an didn't make a sound, but Yin Qingmu's hands were strong. Chang'an only felt the ringing in her ears. When she turned her face, there were obviously red and swollen fingerprints on her fat-skinned cheeks, and the corners of her lips were Some were torn, and blood was oozing outwards.

"Your mother doesn't teach you, I'll teach you, that's not how you talk to elders!"