The rich and expensive wife: Ji Shao, borrow a kiss

"You can't live, you can't die!"

Zhang Fanghong paused for a moment before speaking viciously.

Owen raised his eyebrows, "Oh? How should I say it?"

Zhang Fanghong was overjoyed when she heard the words.

"Mr. Owen, I heard that you have a lot of underground arenas, don't you? Look at her... she looks white and tender, isn't it great to send it out to earn money from those stinky men?"

"At least, it's not a problem to receive more than a dozen customers a day, right?"

Zhang Fanghong opened the mouth and said, Bao Qing's face turned pale.

"You... have such a vicious heart!" Bo Qing said coldly.

"You stole my mother's husband and became their mistress, and you still wish for me to die. Zhang Fanghong, how did my mother and I offend you, mother and daughter?"

"Making your mother and daughter hate you so much?"

Bo Qing couldn't help questioning.

Zhang Fanghong smiled coldly when she heard the words, "Little San? Haha... I'm Xiao San?"

"Bo Qing, Bo Qing, do you think that bitch mother of yours is a good person?"

"Let me tell you, she is the mistress between me and Bo Jiahua!"

"No, it's impossible!" Bo Qing took two steps back abruptly, "You're lying, you want to lie to me, right?"

Her mother is gentle and generous, she is the daughter of a nobleman, how could it be possible...

"Otherwise, why do you think Lan'er is older than you? Let me tell you, when we were in the country, Bo Jiahua and I had already held banquets. It was your mother, that bitch, who robbed my husband and Lan'er's father!"

"It's all your mother, that bitch, and your immortal grandfather! It's them, bullying others!"

Zhang Fanghong spoke viciously, her eyes were scarlet and wide open with anger.

She still remembered that when she brought her child to Jiangcheng, the scene she saw almost broke her heart.

"No, you're lying!" Bo Qinghang clenched his hands into fists at his side, but his eyes became colder and colder.

"This is just your one-sided statement. My grandfather will never do anything to bully others, absolutely not!"

"Hmph, no?"

Zhang Fanghong snorted coldly, stretched out her hand, rolled up her sleeves, revealing a long scar on her forearm.

"This is what he left behind when he sent people to chase and kill our mother and daughter! If Lan Erfu and I hadn't died so badly, we might have died long ago!"

"Now you know, what kind of deep hatred is there between us?"

"The hatred of seizing your husband, the hatred of chasing and killing, do you think I will let you go?"

Zhang Fanghong said viciously, and after these words fell, the knots in her heart that had been stagnant for many years also dissipated.

She buried these words in her heart for so many years!

Today, today, she was finally able to clear her name, today, today, she was finally able to avenge herself!

Bo Qing's face turned pale.

"No, that's not right!" After being slightly stunned, Bao Qing exclaimed suddenly.

"If you and Bo Jiahua were married a long time ago, how could you bear the reputation of being a mistress for so many years? You can obviously show your marriage certificate..."

"Marriage certificate? When we held the banquet back then, we were not even of marriageable age, so we waited for him to work to find some money, and when he came back, he got the certificate and registered for the child to study, but what happened? It turned out to be your bitch..."

"Shut up!" Bo Qing shouted coldly, "You have no right to scold my mother!"

"It's not like that at all, is it?"

"You're just not reconciled, not reconciled that my mother is better than you in everything, and not reconciled that Bo Jiahua abandoned you, right?" Bo Qing said coldly.

"No, you're talking nonsense, you're talking nonsense, I'm not abandoned, no!"

Zhang Fanghong seemed to be stunned suddenly, and kept screaming crazily.