Young Mistress Tuesday’s son was taken away by Rong Xiangdong and Miss Seven. Both of them are kind-hearted people, especially Miss Seven who is very soft-hearted. Young Mistress Tuesday thought that her son was already ten years old, and she would be an adult in a few years.

Now, following the Seventh Miss and his wife, we have the best chance of survival.

This is why the young lady has to come on Tuesday.

Tormented by disappointment and despair, Miss Tuesday was so painful that she even wanted to kill someone or commit suicide. After seeing a nostalgic look from her beloved husband, she suddenly calmed down and tolerated this disgusting middle-aged man's ungrateful behavior. Her heart kept churning.

I feel nauseous and want to vomit.

But she doesn't know why she has the desire to live again.

Whether it was her husband's look in her eyes or her own desire to live, Mistress Tuesday couldn't tell the difference.

Xiong Tianzheng was very proud. The more he drank, the more debauched he became. He kissed Mrs. Ming and carelessly touched her chest with his hand, not giving Mr. Ming any face.

The reputation of the cuckold teacher spread like this and stayed with him for the rest of his life.

After that, he stretched out his magic claw to Young Mistress Tuesday. She had tears of shame and anger in her big eyes and bit her lip. A trace of blood showed on the corner of her lips, but Kumada Shoji kissed her away with a wild smile.

Such a bloody kiss aroused this perverted desire. He tore his claws from the placket of the cheongsam and put his hand directly inside. Mistress Tuesday let out a scream, so desperate and painful that it was almost impossible to listen! This incident really surpassed her.

She thought she might as well die!

There were many famous warlords from China sitting at the banquet. These men were sitting here bloodlessly, watching a foreigner insult the decent women of their country.

Yuan Wense doesn't want to laugh at anyone. Everyone who can sit here has his own abilities and talents. If conditions permit, their self-esteem and pride will not be worse than anyone else's, but under the humiliation of the subjugated slaves,

Life is not easy for everyone.

They are already the top figures in China, but they still behave so humblely in front of the victorious army, making life difficult.

Living in such a war era, Yuan Wense felt that every breath of air was so depressing and painful.

Looking at Young Mistress Tuesday's humiliating look asking for help, Yuan Wense felt waves of helplessness in her heart.

Yuan Wense even extremely doubted himself in his heart, doubting whether his principles should change when the country was facing such a crisis.

If all these people had been bombed to death yesterday, these people, including their husband and wife, would not have suffered such humiliation today.

Yuan Wense completely lost her appetite when eating for the first time. Seeing the disgusting faces of these people, her whole body was really shaking. The pain and humiliation made her simply unbearable.

Lao Shi glanced at Zhang Wangzhi, with a hint of ridicule on his lips. The young president had always said nice things without any shame, but at this moment he was so timid.

There are many ways to deal with this kind of garbage, but a group of men sitting here helpless are useless!

Seeing that if there is no one to take care of it, it will be a live erotic palace. He doesn't want his phoenix to be so irritating to the eyes?

Lao Shi is still relatively reliable at critical times...

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Chapter completed!