"If what she said is true..." He hesitated, thinking of that face as cold as Shura, Zhou Shuyang was terrified from the bottom of his heart.

"What's the truth!" The pseudo-mother squeezed the money tightly, her eyes flashed fiercely: "Young Master Zhou, don't be so timid, people say that non-toxic is not a husband, think about it... even if she is President Mo's woman, you If you touch her, will President Mo want her in the future? Even if she wants to speak ill of you, based on your relationship with President Mo, can President Mo still help a woman and ignore your relationship?"

Zhou Shuyang's hesitant little heart suddenly stopped, and he looked at An Xiaoyi carefully again, his eyes suddenly flashed, yes!

Even if it was Mo Shi's woman, Mo Shi would not know if he fell in love with her.

Even if he knew, as long as he threw out the trump card, wouldn't Mo Shi obediently let him go?

Thinking of this, Zhou Shuyang's eyes burst into fiery light, looking at An Xiaoyi like a fish waiting to be slaughtered, as long as he pounces on her, he can eat her clean.

An Xiaoyi wished that his eyes could turn into thousands of flying knives, leaving Ling Chi with no scum left of that fake mother.

Looking at Su Shuyang's expression, he didn't dare to touch her anymore. Under the instigation of the fake mother, Zhou Shuyang almost turned into an irrational...beast.

Her throat was dry, and her mind was like flour meeting water, and everything turned into a paste. Now, the last cards are useless, so she and Manman...will be eaten!

After receiving the money, the pseudo-mother felt happy when she saw An Xiaoyi's pale face.

I feel like I have avenged the two eggs happily.

Zhou Shuyang closed his eyes, bent down, and sniffed closely next to An Xiaoyi's ear, as if he was taking drugs. He looked intoxicated, even if he died immediately, it was worth it.

"Bastard, let me go, or I'll make your whole family die!" An Xiaoyi tried his best to avoid his touch, feeling like his whole body was covered with disgusting live maggots.

Zhou Shuyang smirked twice, hooked a finger, and scratched her cheek with nostalgia, as if touching an antique porcelain that made his heart palpitate.

"Little beauty, don't bark, save your energy... When my brother loves you later, if you call harder, my brother will love you even more."

An Xiaoyi listened to his heavy breathing and his filthy words, suddenly she raised her head and hit Zhou Shuyang's nose with all her strength.

Zhou Shuyang didn't expect that she was bundled into rice dumplings and still had the strength to resist. One of them was unprepared and was bumped into by him.

"Ah—it hurts..." Zhou Shuyang held his nose, backed away, and squatted on the ground, the pain made his tears flow down.

The angry man couldn't afford to hurt him, he pointed at An Xiaoyi with one hand: "Bitch! See how I deal with you today."

An Xiaoyi's forehead also throbbed in pain, and his eyes lost their short-term vision due to the impact.

I couldn't see anything in front of my eyes, just a blood-red blur.

He really wanted to scold back, but the intense pain made her grit her teeth tightly.

After a while, I only heard the man walk to my side again, and then, the air whistled...

Crack - the sound of the whip sounded...

From the stomach to the whole thigh, there was a burning pain.

"Hiss—" An Xiaoyi gasped, but before she could react, there were two slaps, and two whips hit her body one after another.

The pain was attached to the flesh, and it felt like it was being pulled on the bone, but An Xiaoyi clenched his teeth tightly, trying not to make a sound.

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