After being read, all wealthy families are addicted to being slaves to their daughters.

But I didn't expect that Shen Nianci's eyes were filled with anger.

Mrs. Sang's scalp was numb from staring at her.

He said something to Xu Yanxi, walked up to Mrs. Sang, pinched her chin, forced her to look directly at him, and suddenly sneered: "Sang Ning, your performance is really getting more and more realistic. In order to drive away Xu Yanxi, Yan Xi, did you act like this on purpose?"

Mrs. Sang's blood froze and she explained: "Aci, I don't have it."

Her explanation seemed so pale.

No?

How could you drive Xu Yanxi away so cruelly!

Thinking of this, Shen Nianci was surrounded by coldness and showed a cruel smile:

"Sang Ning should have known when you worked hard to climb into my bed that my heart belongs to another person, and you are always an accessory. I can discard you without any effort. I want to stay unless... you die. "

"I may still collect the body for you, but now you actually want to drive Xixi away, then I can only say... you succeeded, but I will move out with her. If you don't like staying here, then you will always Stay and go!”

"Stay until...death! Are you satisfied?"

After he finished speaking, he snorted coldly and shook her chin away in disgust.

No longer looking at her, she turned around and picked up Xu Yanxi and went upstairs.

At this moment, Mrs. Sang was extremely stunned. Her eyes were still fixed on the man's angry back, and somewhere in her heart, the withdrawal had subsided slightly.

Just heartbroken to the point of suffocation.

Yaoyao has been listening carefully.

【I go!Who knows, I'm afraid I won't be able to break up with this scumbag father, even his wife dares to be cruel! 】

[If you dare to move out and live with your female partner, don’t you just want my mother to be criticized in front of outsiders, and you don’t give my mother any face! 】

【snort! Could it be that the plot is advanced? Could it be that the plot was advanced because I traveled through the book? Then I am not the culprit! 】

Yaoyao suddenly remembered something.

So...will the trump card come in handy now?

After thinking about it, she reached for her pocket consciously, and a piece of torn paper accidentally landed on her chubby face.

It says: The time has not come yet and cannot be used.

Yaoyao was stunned. She really didn't expect these words to be like a slap on her face, which was full of collagen.

Po Meng reincarnated her and gave her the trump card.

She only has one word: listen to advice!

Isn’t this?He immediately reincarnated, but now he realizes that it depends on the master's timing, otherwise he won't be able to use it.

Depend on!

Yaoyao felt like a resentment species.

The same resentment that was tricked into waiting for death.

After listening to what Yaoyao said, Mrs. Sang finally came back from the near-death state, and there was a hint of color in her eyes.

Yes, what Yaoyao said is not the most painful and truthful.

She didn't expect that Shen Nianci would move out with Xu Yanxi, and then regardless of what outsiders said about her, she didn't want to give her any status.

At this moment she was disheartened and disappointed.

In a blink of an eye, she returned to the bedroom and bed. Wen Wan's stunning cheek was pressed against Yaoyao's forehead. Thinking of what Yaoyao just said, her eyes turned red:

"Mom loves you, and she never thinks you are a burden."

"Mom thinks you are the best gift God has given me, which means that for me, I finally got what I wanted."

Finally got what I wanted!

Yaoyao felt the warmth of maternal love, and her sighs and whines stopped.

I almost burst into tears.

[Woo!My mommy is so gentle, who wouldn’t love this kind of person? Anyway, I love miserable mommy! 】

[But looking at the situation now, I have to take care of my body. No matter what happens to that couple, oh! correct! 】

[After Daddy moved out of Shen’s house and lived with Xu Yanxi, my mother would receive text messages from anonymous people on her phone, which would be photos of the two of them together, but as long as my mother wasn’t too sad, that would be fine! 】

[Those are just Bai Yueguang’s little tricks to show off. If my mother saves them, she might still be able to use them at the Wife-Chasing Crematorium in the future! 】

Mrs. Sang looked gloomy because there were very few photos of her and Shen Nianci, only a few wedding photos were available.

But now she will regulate her body according to Yaoyao's instructions.

As Mrs. Sang was recuperating her body at Shen's house, Wen Yubai had to send text messages to understand Mrs. Sang's health.

And express condolences to Yaoyao about her situation.

Whenever I asked about Yaoyao, it was as if those words had magic power, which made Mrs. Sang extremely surprised.

You can even feel that the other person is very happy.

During this period, Mrs. Sang did receive an anonymous text message, telling her that she was lying if she said she wasn't heartbroken. She stared at the photos in a daze over and over again, and finally saved them one by one as Yaoyao expected.

Those photos seemed to be sent on a regular basis, and it became a habit for her to click on them on time every time and browse them again and again.

At the same time, Wen Yubai kept asking her to return Xie Zhixun's envelope, and she didn't think about it until she was out of confinement.

Mrs. Sang sat on the chair and opened the pink and dusty envelope.

Xie Zhixun's handwriting is clear and her calligraphy is smooth. She likes fonts.

The envelope contains greetings, daily stories, concerns between friends, etc.

Mrs. Sang sat upright, picked up the pen, and began writing word by word, extremely seriously.

Yaoyao woke up in a daze and opened her watery eyes.

Turning around, I saw Mrs. Sang writing a letter extremely seriously.

【Ah ah ah! Sure enough, serious women are the most beautiful. My mother is simply a fairy. She is so beautiful that others envy her. Will I also inherit my mother’s beauty? 】

[Then you must not wear a slit skirt, slit directly to your neck, crawling in darkness and twisting everywhere, and then show it off, hahahaha! 】

Fantasy is beautiful, reality is skinny.

Human beings' joys and sorrows are not the same. She is just a babbling little girl!

Although this was her first fantasy, she was still trapped in a child's body and couldn't be herself!

But she guessed something.

Yaoyao is confused:

【Eh? Is my mother writing to Xie Zhixun again? 】

In the article, the only person who writes letters to her mother is Xie Zhixun, the villain.

Yes, there are a total of 5 villains in this book, including Wen Yubai, Xie Zhixun, and three other villains.

But the only villain who fell in love with the heroine was Xie Zhixun.

He and Sang Ning were childhood sweethearts. They went to and from school together since childhood, and they were very good friends.

However, Xie Zhixun's family paid great attention to cultivating him and often neglected family ties. In order to make Xie Zhixun a star, they even forced her mother to cut off contact with him, and they became strangers to each other from then on.

But her mother is kind-hearted and has already agreed on their friendship, so she always silently encourages Xie Zhixun when he is helpless. It is such kindness that makes Xie Zhixun's pure and flawless love seed sprout in his heart. .

Even when tens of thousands of people are chasing the actor, they will fight for the best resources for her mother. Since the agent is sent by his parents to monitor and manage him, he will check his cell phone very strictly and regularly.

Therefore, he had no choice but to contact her mother offline with an envelope, leaving words of thoughts and care, and entrusting Wen Yubai to her mother.

Of course, Wen Yubai and Xie Zhixun are good brothers, so they are naturally willing to help, and their companies will cooperate indefinitely, which is enviable.

Hearing this, Mrs. Sang's pen had just run out of ink, and a little strangeness came to her mind. Why was Yaoyao so suspicious? Is there something she didn't know?

Thinking of this, she stopped writing, as Yaoyao suspected, and said to herself: "That guy Xie Zhixun doesn't know how to convey spoken language. He writes letters all day long, and he doesn't worry about whether I will catch cold during confinement. .”

Her voice was neither too loud nor too soft, just reaching Yaoyao's ears.