Chapter 130

Wang Haiwei turned pale when she brushed it.

This is mu shaosi's means. He doesn't give her any kindness at all.

Mu shaoting is particularly distressed. After all, this is his mother.

At this moment, Wang Haiwei is more humiliating than angry.

Being a mother is treated like this by her son. It really makes people laugh.

Mu shaoting came and patted him on the shoulder, "Mom, go back. These things can only be done slowly. Don't push him too hard. Ann is very important in his heart. You must not question this, let alone provoke it. "

Wang Haiwei sneered, "this is my so-called son. For a woman to confront her mother like this, Shao Ting, I think that woman is more important to you than me. "

There is no doubt about this.

you bet. Tang An'an's position is more important than anyone else.

Wang Haiwei's face became more and more ugly, and her smile became more and more ironic.

Well, now that we've reached this point, what's the point of her being a mother here.

Mu shaoting couldn't say a word. He could only watch his mother leave.

At that moment, my heart was like a knife.

Wang Haiwei returned to the east courtyard.

Ji Rou is there, too.

Ji Rou's appearance gave Wang Haiwei a little comfort. At least they sympathized with each other.

Ji Rou's feelings with them can't compare with Tang an for so many years. Perhaps it was because of this that he felt special sympathy, and Ji Rou could find a trace of comfort in her. At least there are people in this world who are more miserable than themselves.

For Wang Haiwei, Ji Rou is not the most important.

It doesn't really matter who the woman around mu shaosi is. The important thing is that that person must be obedient and obedient, and Tang An'an's existence has given her the biggest trouble, which is too difficult to tame.

Ji Rou was in a bad mood, but she was also patient to comfort: "aunt, shaosi will understand one day. Don't be too sad."

Wang Haiwei's eyes twinkled with tears, "hum. Understand? When will we wait that day? "

When the Loess buries half of the body, what's the meaning at that time?!

Ji Rou can't say anything.

Yeah. How can she comfort others about her own insurmountable things?

At least Wang Haiwei is his mother, and she is just a friend for several years.

For the sake of Tang An'an, they may not even have friends.

Thinking of these, Ji Rou hates and envies.

But what can we do? These things had already been doomed, but she was unwilling. Why did she want to be taken away by that woman.

"Sorry, I really don't know what to say." Ji Rou said, tears falling down, with a pitiful look, "I love him very much, but what can I do? There is no place for me in his heart, and he has so little that I won't make you so sad, let alone put myself in such a position. I'm so tired. I'm really afraid I can't stick to it. What should I do? "

She covered her face helplessly, and sad tears fell down like fallen leaves.

Wang Haiwei's face was somewhat ugly. He stared at Ji Rou with sharp eyes, "so you mean you want to give up? Hum, yes, you can give up. Then you'll never get mousse in your life. And you have to admit that you lost to Tang An'an. You can't beat her in your life. "

Hearing the speech, Ji Rou stared reluctantly. Tears couldn't help falling down, holding hands tightly. Bear it. one

"Aunt, what do you say? Now I really don't know what to do. Can you teach me? " Ji Rou drags Wang Haiwei's clothes and kneels in front of Wang Haiwei. "Now shaosi ignores me completely. How can I get his heart? "

The voice of prayer came to Wang Haiwei again and again. She suddenly remembered Tang an's pure and beautiful smiling face, but these beauties seemed so dazzling and disgusting in her eyes.

Thinking of these, the hatred in the bottom of my eyes gradually became clear.

"Good! If you can be cruel, I have a way. "

Hearing these words seemed to see the dawn of hope. Ji Rou's eyes suddenly widened, "what way?"

As long as she can get shaosi, she is willing to try any way, even if it is to pay her life.

Before, because of what Tang An'an said at the exhibition, the accusations of the media against her and Wang Haiwei, and all kinds of public opinion flying all over the sky, it was almost everyone shouting and beating when going out at this time, and journalists followed almost everywhere.

When everyone thought Tang an was a victim, no one stood up to speak for them, and this is a good time for Tang an and mu shaosi to make peace.

Anyway, Ji Rou wants to stop all this, so even if it's murder and arson. Whatever means, she will try.

Wang Haiwei narrowed her eyes and whispered in his ear, "do this..."

As Murdoch promised.

In the next few days, he never appeared again. Maybe he was always thinking about something in his heart?

Tang An'an always inadvertently remembered that person. In his mind, his face became clearer and clearer. Her heart is always trembling. Whenever she thinks of it, her heart rate will accelerate.

She hated this feeling very much. It was like she saw him six years ago. Her flower like mind looked forward to it and bloomed like a flower. I thought they could have the most perfect love. She thought she got her own happiness like Cinderella in the fairy tale, but unexpectedly, it was just the calm before the disaster.

Maybe it's good. Out of sight is clean. From then on, she can really stay away from this person. Then maybe she will sign the divorce agreement in the near future. Thinking of this, her mood was inexplicably a little low, with an unspeakable feeling.

It seems that happiness is not sorrow.

Time flies. Tomorrow is Tang Ranran's birthday.

The birthday party was held in the Tang family courtyard.

Tang Ranran has many classmates and friends, and no less than a hundred people are invited.

Tang an didn't like such a lively occasion either in the past or now. So when night fell and the music sounded, she hid in the room.

Deafening music was flying in my ears, and I looked at those elegant words in my eyes. Originally, I wanted to precipitate my emotions and my past through words. But the heart has no side heron. It's all a fantasy.

How could it be? There is always a shadow in my mind. The face is beautiful and flawless. It is as handsome and deep as a knife. He is like the king in the sky. Just giving her a smile can fascinate her.