Chapter 813

Yang Lihe looks at Yan Zi Tong with a face of light wind and cloud, and asks slowly.

As far as she knows yanzitong, this little fox will never do anything that is useless to her. Everything she does is good for her, good for her man.

She also chose to leave at this stall, which is absolutely abnormal and totally out of line with her work style.

Yan Zi Tong stirred up a mysterious and profound smile and said confidently, "some people need an opportunity. If I don't give them another chance to come out, I will be too unkind. You can't be so unkind. I've always been kind-hearted

Er

Kindness? Have a good heart?

Just her?

Yang Lihe said it was the funniest joke she had ever heard.

"I said, baby, you are a fierce character in marisu's coat, viper, ready your poisonous teeth at any time, and bite them to death."

"Thank you for your praise. I will continue to work hard and make persistent efforts." Yan Zi Tong smiles and says gracefully.

"You're all on the move. Should I do the same?" Yang Lihe stroked his chin, eyes with a strange light said, "recently depressed too long, it's time to come back to life."

Look at her that light suddenly appear, the appearance of spirit Yi Yi, speech Zi Tong knows she has already stood up from sadness.

Yes, after so long depression, it's time to stand up and take action.

"Mo Junbo, do you want people to keep an eye on you?" Yang Lihe looks at Mojun and asks him.

Mo Junbo looked at her and said in a soft voice, "don't worry. Take your time. What you owe always needs to be paid back."

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"Ah, sneeze!" Ma Yawen sneezed fiercely, shivered all over her body, her heart was "fluttering" and her right eye was also dancing. She always had a bad feeling.

Since she came back to Qi's house, Qi Mao had not come to see her since she arranged her in this villa on the advice of the bitch Ma Yalan.

It's almost half a month since he came to see her.

It must be the bitch in mayaland who's playing tricks and blowing the wind in his ears. Otherwise, how could he ignore her?

Ma Yawen is very clear that Qi Mao is not a cold hearted man. If he was really cold hearted, he would have divorced the old woman Ji Xianlin. But he didn't, which means that he has Ji Xianlin in his heart and her at the same time.

Without her, he would not have left her when she went back to the family.

However, what she couldn't figure out was that Qi Mao didn't come to see her. Why didn't even her children come to see her?

Qi Mao arranged two servants for her to take care of her and let her stay out of the villa. After all, he didn't know Mo Junbo's attitude. If Mo Junbo didn't plan to let her go, he couldn't save her if she ran into the muzzle of the gun.

Ma Yawen felt that in the past half a month, she was almost living a life of imprisonment. She had no freedom except to act in the villa. She couldn't get out of the villa gate. She was locked up like a prisoner.

This makes her feel very uncomfortable. She feels that she is going to be sick.

"Second wife, you can't go out. The master said you can't go out of the villa."

Ma Yawen went to the gate and planned to go out, but she was stopped by the servant.

"Get out of the way!" Ma Yawen glared at her viciously, gritted her teeth and said, "dare to stop me again, do you believe I'm not polite to you? Don't let me out? Am I a prisoner? Ah! Shut me up in this villa! I'm going home, I'm going home! "

The servant stopped in front of her and didn't mean to get out of the way.

"Pa!" Ma Yawen waved a slap at her and glared at her viciously, "I told you to get out of the way, don't you understand? Ah! Don't challenge my patience, dare to fight against me again, I'll kill you

"Sister, how are you going to kill her?" Outside the iron gate came Ma Yalan's voice with sarcasm.

The two sisters looked at each other through an iron gate.

Ma Yawen's eyes are full of hate, with murderous, so hate staring at the door of Ma Yalan.

Ma Yalan is holding a faint smile, smile with ridicule and pride, so there is no fear of looking directly at her.

"Xiao He, open the door." Ma Yalan said to the servant.

"Well, yes, third wife." Xiao He nodded and opened the door.

"Just call me Ms. Ma. I don't like to listen to the third wife." Ma Yalan looks at Xiao He and corrects slowly.

Xiao He was stunned a little, then nodded immediately, "OK, Ms. Ma."

"Oh, Miss Ma!" Ma Yawen suddenly low smile, that smile some gloomy, give a kind of creepy feeling, her eyes looked at Ma Yalan, continue to say, "pretend to be high? Too late! You've been the third wife of the family for so many years. There's no way to change your identity. "Ma Yalan gave her a blank look and said to Xiao He, "Xiao He, you are busy. I'll talk to the second wife. There's nothing to worry about. "

"Yes, Ms. Ma." Xiao He nodded and turned to leave.

Ma Yalan coolly looked at Ma Yawen, and then looked around the yard, recalled a smile like arc, and said, "elder sister, are you not curious why Lao Qi didn't come to see you? I'm not curious. Why don't your children come to see you? This half month, I think you should have had a bad time, right

Ma Yawen raised her hand and hit Ma Yalan's cheek, "ungrateful thing!"

Her hand did not hit Ma Yalan's face, she was caught in midair.

Ma Yalan buckled her hand heavily, which meant that she wanted to break her wrist. Her cold eyes, like ghosts, stare at Ma Yawen and say coldly, "do you think I will give you this chance to beat me again? Ma Yawen, open your eyes and see clearly. See clearly what this is. Do you think you have the right to yell at me now? Can you yell at me? "

Her wrist was buckled in pain, and her eyes were wet with pain, but she didn't show the meaning of begging for mercy in front of Ma Yalan.

He glared at her viciously, with a murderous look in his eyes, "what did you do in front of Lao Qi? What have you done in front of my children? Ma Yalan, if you still have a little conscience and think of my kindness to you, you will admit a mistake to me. For the sake of sisters, I forgive you! "

"Conscience? Are you nice to me? Ha ha ha Ma Yalan suddenly burst into a loud smile, which was very crazy. With a touch of hate, she let go.

"Pa!" A crisp slap in the face.