Chapter 1727： Derailed Man (7)

Chapter 1727: Derailed Man (7)

"Dead bitch! I thought you were such a good guy, who knows how to chew my tongue in front of my son! Whoever married you is really bad for eight lives!"

Mother Yang scolded awful, but Xia Ling took precautions. When she rushed in, Xia Ling ran away neatly.

Hiding behind Yang Zhiyuan, let Yang Zhiyuan stand in front of her.

Seeing Mother Yang rushing over and tearing her, Xia Ling pushed Yang Zhiyuan now.

"Mom, what are you doing!" Yang Zhiyuan watched as Mother Yang rushed over. As soon as Xia Ling pushed him, he pushed it unconsciously and pushed it back on Mother Yang's shoulder. .

Mother Yang stepped back two steps and fell to the big bed in their bedroom.

After hesitated, Mother Yang cried.

"Why is my life so bitter? Is it easy for a widow to pull a son to college and sell iron? It is so easy for the son to make money and enjoy some good luck. The daughter-in-law is carrying me, chewing my tongue, and telling my heart! What do you say I'm alive? I'm dead! "

She slaps her face and slaps on her face. The sound of this click does not hit Yang Zhiyuan's face, but it makes him more uncomfortable than hitting Yang Zhiyuan's face.

"Mom, don't cry, I asked Qi Ya to apologize to you, she just said something casually, not intentionally." Yang Zhiyuan went forward and struck Yang's hand, pressing Yang to stop Yang Fan herself, staring back at Xia Ling deeply.

"Zia! Come here soon, apologize to my mother."

He had a harsh tone, but Xia Ling stood still and didn't move.

If Qi Ya was here today, she might have swallowed her bitter water, and she apologized to Mother Yang just for the sake of her family.

But Xia Ling, she didn't want to go with Yang Zhiyuan at all. The significance of her staying at the Yang family was to torment Yang Zhiyuan. Why should she be used to the Yang family?

"I don't. What am I doing wrong to apologize? I said a few words in the bedroom with my husband. My mother-in-law eavesdropped outside and rushed in without saying hello. Otherwise, I just wanted to ask, Mom, you are so old, what do you put on our door? "

Hesitated, Yang Yang couldn't speak.

Watching Yang Zhiyuan look suspicious of her look, as soon as Mother Yang closed her eyes, she simply dried up again.

"Oh my god, my life is so hard. My daughter-in-law here is trying to suffocate me! I'm not alive ... it's all a matter of hitting it, it's a hundred."

"Mom, what are you crying this evening, the neighbors listen to it, what does it look like?" Yang Zhiyuan was so scorched, but persuaded and coaxed, it was useless and forced to stare at Xia Ling "Qia, you have to apologize to Mom, Mom isn't overheard, but you do say bad things about her. If she is so old, if she gets angry, who can afford it?"

"Let me apologize?" Xia Ling looked at Yang Zhiyuan and smiled. "Impossible! Next life! Yang Zhiyuan, your mother is shameless!"

Snapped--

Yang Zhiyuan was short of breath, raised his hand and slapped a fan on Xia Ling's face.

Suddenly caught off guard, Xia Ling did not expect Yang Zhiyuan to return to his hands, so that Yang Zhiyuan was hit.

"Okay, Yang Zhiyuan, you're fine!" Looking at the man, Xia Ling's tongue pressed in his mouth.

You can feel the swelling and numbness on the cheeks, and the rust in the mouth.

"It's so good. I even learned to hit my wife." Repeatedly, Xia Ling walked to Yang Zhiyuan and slaps his hands back.

Loud slaps sounded again in the bedroom.

Yang Zhiyuan was beaten a little, and he covered his face.

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