Chapter 1274

This is the first sentence Yang Lihe said when he got into the car. And it's a serious face.

Mo Junbo embraces her and sits in the back of the car. Ling Yue is starting the car in front of her.

Hearing Yang Lihe's words, Ling Yue thought he was a mass of air, continued to start the car and drove away slowly.

Mo Junbo's brow faintly sank for a while, nodded and answered, "well, I know."

Yang Lihe saw that he was dealing with the situation, and cut him a little.

Mo Zi Tong has a good breakfast and lies down on the bed to have a rest. After a good night's sleep, he seems to be in good spirits at the moment.

After all, it was natural birth. The whole person was full of blood, not like Yang Lihe's caesarean section. The whole person seemed to have lost half his life.

"It seems that my brother doesn't have a good life today, so he has to fight with him all day. According to her temperament, she would like to have a daughter today. " Mo Zi Tong holding wind light cloud light smile, a face helpless and sympathy said.

Helplessness is helplessness for Yang Lihe, sympathy is sympathy for Mo Junbo.

"Well, that's his business. His own woman, naturally, wants him to handle it by himself!" Rong si a face not to think of of of say, looking at her eyes is very gentle, soft of all quick can drip water to come.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Da Da holds her hand tightly.

Palm warm, hold her hand in the palm, let her feel at ease and steady.

"By the way, when I produced the house yesterday, I seemed to see my grandfather there, didn't I?" Mo Zi Tong suddenly thought of this problem, a face seriously asked him.

Yesterday, she was tired and sleepy, but also collapsed, did not look carefully, in the end who are. But vaguely as if to see the shadow of the old man, and easy to know.

Oh, yes!

Yi Zhi also talked to her, saying that Li he told him the news that she was going to give birth.

It seems that the injury on his head is not all right. It's so serious. How did he come out of the hospital to see her?

"Well!" Rong Si nodded, "yesterday was in the morning."

"Did he say anything?"

"What should I say?" Rong Si did not answer the rhetorical question.

She slightly Zheng for a while, then hook lips a smile, slow voice said, "it seems that there is nothing to say."

"Well behaved, you don't think about anything now, just take care of yourself and take good care of your body. I'll take care of everything. Do you know? " He said with a soft face.

Mo Zi Tong smiles and nods, "OK. I don't hear anything outside the window now. I just sleep on my own. I'll be a comfortable shake off shopkeeper. "

He gently scraped the tip of her nose and said with a smile, "Mrs. Rong, you are so good!"

She nosed at his playful crossbow.

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After Yi Meiling's affairs are finished, Yi Jianzhang comes home tired.

He never thought that his sister would leave so suddenly.

Some time ago, Gao Yujin was gone. Only a month later, Yi Meiling went with her.

These two are his blood relatives.

For Yi Jianzhang, besides his son Yi Xingzhi, Yi Meiling's mother and daughter are the closest in the world.

But now, there are no two. His son Yi Xingzhi's injury is not completely cured.

All this is from Rong Hua!

If Yi Meiling was not killed by her, she would fall from the second floor and die on the spot?

As long as you think of these two, death and injury, all have something to do with Rong Hua, Yi Jianzhang is a nameless fire.

Sitting on the sofa, looking up at the ceiling, his eyes were dazed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He was also wearing a black suit and had just returned from Yi Meiling's cemetery.

Rong Hua did not attend Yi Meiling's funeral, which made Yi Jianzhang very unhappy.

At least now they haven't divorced. Yi Meiling is her eldest sister-in-law, but she doesn't even attend the funeral. It's too disrespectful of the dead and the husband.

Respect?

At the thought of these two words, Yi Jianzhang laughs.

Since she married him, when did she know the word respect? If she knew how to respect, she would not be called Rong Hua.

In her eyes, in her heart, there was only tyranny and despotism.

His vision reflected Rong Hua's reflection, a maroon shirt, a pair of light blue leggings, a pair of 5cm stilettos on his feet, a famous brand handbag in his hand, and a look of going out.

Looking at Rong Hua's dress at the moment, Yi Jianzhang is furious.

Doesn't she know that today is the day of his elder sister Yi Meiling's funeral? She's all dressed in swagger. What's the point?Even if you don't go to the funeral, at least you should respect the dead and wear plain clothes?

She was good. She didn't feel sad or aware. She was just against him.

"Teng", Yi Jianzhang stood up from the sofa, three and two steps toward Rong Hua.

Rong Hua just went down half of the stairs, but he saw a man blocked in front of him.

Glancing at Yi Jianzhang, he said without expression, "get out of the way, I don't want to fight with you!"

"You think I want to fight with you? Rong Hua, don't you know what day it is today? Don't you know how to behave yourself? " Yi Jianzhang doesn't mean to get out of the way. He stares at Rong Hua fiercely and says harshly.

Rong Hua's brow twisted, a cold and indifferent look at him, not cold and not hot asked, "what day is it today? "Be careful?"

While talking, he looked at his clothes, then looked at Yi Jianzhang with pity, and said sarcastically, "Yi Jianzhang, am I not good-natured? Are you trying to label yourself? I didn't expect anyone would like to wear their own hat! "

Her tone was not only ironic, but also contemptuous. In addition, her standing on the steps of Yi Jianzhang gives people a sense of condescending contempt.

This kind of feeling made Yi Jianzhang dislike it, even disgusted.

He has been oppressed and despised by her for most of his life.

If he was oppressed by her willingly for most of his life, it was because he had her in his heart. So now, he doesn't want to be ridden on his neck by her any more. He doesn't have her in his heart.

"Rong Hua, you killed Yujin and Xingzhi, and now you killed my sister! You said, "how can I settle this account with you?" Yi Jianzhang said, a slap thrown in the past.