Ma Liang and his mother looked at each other and gave the phone to Zhou Jie.

"Hmph! I want to see what you can say to this liar."

Zhou Jie took the phone with a stubborn look on her pale face.

"This...master? Is what you just said true?"

Yan Qing nodded and said, "Of course, his ears are as thin as paper, his nose is three-curved, and his philtrum is twisted. He has a childless face."

Your daughter met you because her fate with you in her previous life was not fulfilled and she was forcibly reincarnated in this life. "

Zhou Jie believed it. She had been pregnant before giving birth to her daughter, and she had a miscarriage when she had a dispute with her mother-in-law.

At that time, she had just gotten married, and she was easily coaxed by Ma Liang.

Later, when I was pregnant with Qianqian, I had several arguments with my mother-in-law, and even fell down the stairs, but everything was fine.

Come to think of it, this is what the master said, Qianqian and her are not yet done.

"Thank you, Master. I didn't expect it. Can you help me calculate it? Can I get custody of my daughter after my divorce?"

Zhou Jie used Ma Liang's mobile phone to quickly send another gift worth two thousand yuan.

"What are you doing? You're burning a lot of money, right? That's my son's money."

Zhou Jie's mother-in-law stretched out her hand to grab her hair. This time, Zhou Jie was no longer the Zhou Jie who swallowed her anger and didn't want to make things difficult for her husband.

He took two steps back, grabbed her hand, and threw her to the ground.

"Ah!! Brother Liang, your wife is so cruel. How come she even beats your own mother?"

Xiaomei hugged Ma Liang's waist in fear and rested her head on his chest.

"Brother Liang, you have to protect me. What if she comes and beats me? I'm still pregnant with your son."

Ma Liang, who was about to help his mother, stopped and held Xiaomei tightly in his arms.

With a very angry expression on his unshaven face, he shouted at Zhou Jie: "Zhou Jie, you can't protect your child, why are you so crazy here?

I'm telling you, if you still dare to hit my mother, get out of here. "

Zhou Jie seemed to have heard a big joke. "Hahahaha. Ma Liang, have you been a pretty boy for so long that you forgot who bought this house?"

When the house was involved, Granny Zhou Jie stood up again.

"What's yours? This house has been my son's for so many years. I'm telling you, move out quickly."

[Okay, I understand, this shameless mother and son are living in someone else’s house, cheating, and occupying someone else’s house. 】

[Smile and do the splits. If I didn’t come to this live broadcast room, I really wouldn’t be able to see so many wonderful things. 】

[It's so shameless. I'm a lawyer. I'm willing to provide free legal assistance to help this mother and son get out of the house. 】

[If the woman paid the full amount before marriage, the mother and son are indeed not eligible to divide the house. If the man repays the mortgage, they can still divide it in divorce. 】

Zhou Jie didn't care at all about her mother-in-law's yelling. She nodded when she saw Gongping's remarks.

“My parents bought this house for me in full before I got married, and even his car was paid for by me.

When we got married, we didn’t even have a diamond ring. "

[So, what do you want from him? 】

[Is he poor, ugly and sloppy? 】

Zhou Jie smiled bitterly, "He must have really liked me back then, but that's all in the past. Master, can my daughter be mine?"

[Woo hoo, the dignified lawyer is here. If you don’t ask me, ask the anchor. 】

[What do you know? This is the charm of fairies. Fairies are eloquent. Do you understand? 】

"Don't worry, your daughter is here for you, and you will be together."

Zhou Jie felt relieved and used Ma Liang's mobile phone to pay for some gifts. She didn't want the money anyway.

"Master, hang up then. I will come back to thank you after I finish processing it."

Yan Qing wanted to say that cause and effect were over, but she was quick to hang up, shrugging with a look of helplessness on her face.

Later, after Zhou Jie settled the divorce with the scumbag and the custody of her daughter, she went to Yan Qing's live broadcast room to buy a lot of gifts. It was said that thanks to Yan Qinghe's contribution to the construction of the school, it turned out that her daughter was also sent to Qilian Mountain to study.

[Fairies look so helpless, they look like gods, woo woo woo. 】

[Please respect my Bodhisattva, and I will report it to you whether you believe it or not. 】

'Super management' would rather have nothing: [Please pay attention to your remarks. 】

......

[You are a super manager, you are amazing, I shut up, there is still a lucky bag left, I am ready. 】

Yan Qing sat up straight and used his mobile phone to send out the last lucky bag.

Congratulations to user 'Lone Wolf' for grabbing the lucky bag.

User 'Lone Wolf' gave away Dream Castle*1

[This is the first time I have seen a 'lucky man' who is so impatient]

[Hahaha, I discovered that whoever grabs the lucky bag must do something weird. 】

Yan Qing clicked on the connection, and the connection was quickly connected.

"Master, please check if there are any ghosts around me. Why do I keep hearing the screams of children? I'm scared to death."

Only the light from the screen revealed the facial features of the man on the screen, and the surrounding area was dark.

Yan Qing frowned, it was the first time he could not see clearly around people.

[No, I mean, brother, it’s so dark around you, what do you think? 】

[You can’t see your facial features clearly, okay? You must have used the quilt isolation technique, right? 】

Only then did Yang Ning remember that she was in bed, and she plucked up the courage to lift the quilt.

"Master, you have to protect me, I lifted the quilt, 1~2~3!"

The surrounding area became brighter. When Yang Ning hid in bed, she didn't turn off the lights. When she got out of bed, the child's scream was still calling her father miserably.

[Oh, I heard it too. There was really a child calling daddy. 】

[It’s so scary. Fairy, please look to see if there is any imp! 】

Yang Ning heard the voice more clearly.

"Dad, don't fight, Dad, don't, don't, don't fight, wuwuwu, I don't want it anymore!"

Yan Qing sat upright with a serious expression.

"Flip the lens, go to the window, zoom in."

Yang Ning became even more nervous at Yan Qing's words, and tremblingly left the bed and walked to the window. Zoomed in on the camera.

[Look, is there a child hanging from the window on the fifth floor? Is anyone else whipped with that thing? 】

[Can’t see clearly, it seems like there are curtains. 】

"It's too late. The child is about to die. Ze Zai, come out and work."

Yan Qing summoned Ze Zai. The sleepy Ze Zai quickly stood up straight after hearing his master's instructions.

"The Tao intends all methods, and when the troops are approaching, move quickly and quickly!"

Ze Zai disappeared in Yan Qing's hand in the blink of an eye, and brought the camera to the building opposite Yang Ning.

The strong wind raised the curtains, and the audience could clearly see a seven or eight-year-old child being hung from the balcony and being whipped in turn by a man and a woman.

[Oh my god, the child keeps calling daddy. It’s so worrying. 】

[Are these men and women his parents? 】

[The child stopped screaming. The child stopped screaming. His head drooped. Did he faint? 】

[The master just said that it’s too late and he’s about to die. I hope it’s too late! 】

Ze Zai rushed in through the window and knocked the man and woman who were still beating to the ground.

"Oh, you're going to die, why did you push me?"

"The bastard finally stopped crying. I'm really annoyed to death. His damn mother won't know how to take her with her when she dies."

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