Chapter 865： Eighty Little Wolf Dogs, a little bit tugged (9)

Chapter 865 The Eighty Little Wolfdogs, A Little Pulling (9)

"What evidence can you have?"

Guo Qiaoqiao had already settled down at this time, convinced that Su Qiao couldn't help them at all.

Su Qiao handed her a terrible smile: "Guo Qiaoqiao, your father has been dead for half a year, and your mother has never remarried. Then, where did the three-month-old fetus in her belly come from?"

Su Qiao's words, everyone's eyes'swish', all fell on Yang Yue'e's belly.

"what?"

"Fetus? More than three months old?"

"impossible?"

Yang Yue'e is thirty-seven and eighteen years old. Because her life has always been good, she not only looks old at all, but she has a coquettishness that a village woman does not have.

It is exactly March and April, and the heavy jacket has been taken off. At this time, Yang Yuee is wearing a light rose red jacket from late spring and early summer.

If you don’t look closely, you really can’t see anything.

"You...you talk nonsense, you little bitch, how dare you pour dirty water on me and see if I won't tear you up."

Yang Yue'e didn't know if it was a guilty conscience, or turned into anger, her cheeks flushed, and both eyes staring at Su Qiao were about to burst into flames.

Lady Liu pulled her granddaughter behind her, her anger was wide and she was about to eat Yang Yuee's expression: "You dare!"

"You are a shameless slut, stealing the trash of the wild man, doing such a shameless thing by yourself, smearing my Qiaoer's eyes, I am embarrassed to scream here."

Liu Chunfang didn’t react until this time. She looked at Su Qiao with red eyes: "Qiaoer, your dad and her really..."

Su Qiao twisted her eyebrows slightly, a little bit uncomfortable with her weakness.

"Mom, this kind of man has never protected you once, and has never felt sorry for you once. It is not worth it to be sad for him."

Liu Chunfang showed sadness in her eyes, bowed her head and wiped tears: "Mom didn't... Mom just... just a little sad."

It turned out... It turned out that her man suddenly wanted to divorce her because there was another woman outside.

And even if she was pregnant with the child, she just waited for herself to move the woman.

After all these years of concession, so many years of tolerance, but in exchange for such an ending, she...she is really uncomfortable.

Su Qiao patted her shoulder helplessly: "Don't be sad, this kind of man, don't worry."

Speaking, she suggested: "Old village chief, if she has any children in her belly, just ask Granny Li to see if you can find out."

"If you don't believe it, you can go to the town health center. If you are a doctor, no one will doubt it, right?"

Yang Yuee's face suddenly turned pale, and she firmly grasped her daughter's hand.

Guo Qiaoqiao shook his heart, and suddenly understood something.

She took a bite and took a deep breath: "Su Qiao, even if my mother has a child in her stomach, that doesn’t prove that it’s your dad."

"Hehe, you said it wasn't my dad's?"

Su Qiao is like a hunter who slowly pushes her prey into a trap.

"Well, since the child is not my father's, then please call out the father of the child in her stomach."

"I want to see, besides my dad, she hooked up with any other guy in the village."

"I don't know if the woman in that family knows, will she be as gentle as we are."

Su Qiao said as he slowly swept over the villagers onlookers meaningfully.

caused many village women to become nervous, and the look in Yang Yue'e's eyes also began to turn bad.

Who wants his man to have a leg with a woman like Yang Yuee?

Seeing the effect achieved, Su Qiao’s eyes fell on Yang Yuee’s mother and daughter again:

(End of this chapter)