Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

"I know." Qiao Yanze stuck his tongue out and licked the blood on the corners of his lips, and his mute voice was a little more elusive. "Yinian's mother Wen Yan is a father's mistress. You have no way to take your father, so Anger their mother and daughter."

"Do you think it's that simple?" Mrs. Qiao's eyes were flushed and her hair was always neat and tidy, and there was noble lady style. "Your father's mistress is more than her. Why did I choose to be with her?" Can't you get through? That woman was by your dad when I was pregnant with you. She knows that I am pregnant, and she also finds various ways to show off with me, even when I gave birth to you, she was entangled with your dad. He came to see our mother and son... Later, she even threatened my status, and even more hated, even if your father did not want her...I hate, I wish I could put her down!"

Mrs. Qiao said more and more excited, and her expression was even a frenzy.

Qiao Yanze's hands were clenched slowly, his expression was still cold, but there were more and more gloomy emotions condensing under his eyes.

"Later...hehe, I designed her first love with her, and let your father see it with his own eyes, he was stubborn to that woman... Li Yinian didn't know which wild man she was born with! I'm not afraid to tell you After she gave birth, she died so soon, and I have my handwriting." Mrs. Qiao said here, a flash of revenge on her face. "Her daughter was later sent to the orphanage, and then by the Li family. I’m clear about adopting, but I don’t care. But I didn’t expect you to be with that **** woman. If you just play with her, it’s okay, but how did you tell me? You said You want to marry her... How could I tolerate that bitch’s daughter as my daughter-in-law? Unless I die!"

Mrs. Qiao said emotionally, and suddenly covered her face hard, her voice almost begging: "Yanze, who do you like badly, why is that slut's daughter? At that time she forced our mother and son to that point...you listen Mom once, forget her, OK?"

After she said this, she sobbed, looking weaker than ever.

Qiao Yanze looked at her calmly, his breathing heavy and slow, and he didn't speak for a long time.

On the balcony three meters away, Li Yinian had already sat on the ground along the root of the wall, and there were silent tears in his face.

At this time the sky was completely dark, the distant lanterns gradually lighted up, and the tears in his eyes blurred and refracted the lights.

She almost numb thought, if this is the truth, in fact, her sacrifice is not in vain, after all, Mrs. Qiao hates her bones, and her biological mother is indirectly killed by Mrs. Qiao. After so much hatred and entanglement, she and Qiao Yanze still have no chance.

It seemed that after a century and so long, Mrs. Joe's sobbing finally stopped.

Qiao Yanze closed his eyes and finally spoke.

"Mom, do you know? When I first knew about the existence of that appraisal report, I once thought it was true." He said in a mute voice, "Because I can't believe it, you simply don't like Yinian, just So cruel to her, so cruel to me. But the result disappointed me."

Mrs. Qiao was startled, and slowly raised her head to look at him, her eyes showing a feeble pleading: "Yanze..."