Author: Dongxi North and South

Three years later, Yaocheng, a garden downstairs in a sanatorium.

The shade is dense and the breeze is slow. Even in the winter afternoon, the sun is still exuding a soft light.

But the atmosphere between the two people standing under the tree is not as good as the scenery.

The middle -aged woman with a thin face is full of spirit and ridiculous, "Well, who is this? The driving is finally coming, and the company makes money by making money?"

The middle -aged woman rolled her eyelids with disdain, looking at the young woman in front of her, and continued to be aggressive.

"How do you dress like this, who do you want to seduce? It's a cheap hoof!"

She scolded people even loudly, and she looked very strong. It was not like a person who needed to recuperate here.

The reprimanded woman lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly, as if she didn't hear this embarrassing words.

The weather is good today. There are many patients walking in the nursing home, but no one steps forward to persuade it, because such things are often staged. They once had kindly persuaded. As a result, the crazy woman scolded the dog blood head.

In fact, the woman's dress is not too hot, it is just a common light blue professional suit, which outlines her good figure out of a beautiful curve.

Yan Qing just completed a high -level meeting at the company and was contacted by the Secretariat for borrowing procedures. After receiving a call from the nursing home, he hurried to come here.

"How many times I have taught you, why don't you learn well or love yourself, what is the same as when you wear this street girl, cheap embryo!"

Yan Qing finally raised her head, and decided not to bear it anymore, revealing her bright facial features. The face was more delicate than the flowers behind the back. She opened her lips lightly, her voice was not loud, but her tone was very firm.

"I'm going back to City B."

The middle -aged woman was full of vigilance in her eyes, and subconsciously came forward to hold on to Yan Qing's placket, shaking and tearing, screaming and yelling.

"What are you talking about?! Cut with fat, I turned it over, who allowed you to go back? What are you going to go back?"

Yan Qing held his fingers, and said loudly with a red eye circles, "I'm going back to City B."

Her voice was clear, and the vomiting words were clearly clear.

"Where are your children, that little cheap species is not long ago."

As if I thought of something, I asked Yan Qing's nose angrily, "In the winter, you turned out to have a child, right?"

The middle -aged woman knew that she was deceived, and suddenly she was anxious, slapped it, and Yan Qing stood up straight, and she didn't avoid it.

Until he was beaten, his thin body shook.

Listening to this crisp and fierce voice, I know that this slap should be tens of0 %.

"Okay, wings are hard, then you roll back to City B, find your hoe, just be my daughter!"

This middle -aged woman was Yan Xiurong. She said mercilessly to say what insults her daughter, and she also proudly took out the killer who broke her mother and daughter relationship.

Bow your head to admit it softly.

In the past few years, Yan Xiurong has become more and more old. I do n’t know if it has received one million Yun Heng, and no longer expects Yan Qing ’s care and old age, or she still has more relying on.

Although Yan Xiurong received Yun Heng's money, at first Yan Qing tried to understand her. After all, the temptation of money was too great.

If you just return to Yaocheng, the relationship between the mother and daughter has dropped to the freezing point.

Then, after one thing happened, Yan Qing really fell into despair and pain.

When Yan Qing had not found that she was pregnant, Yan Xiurong, who had been born, was sensitive to noticing some signs. She secretly added excessive saffron to her diet. Seeing that she did not respond, she even secretly sneaked the fierce fetal fetus.

medicine.

"Mom, what's wrong with me, do you want to treat me like this?" Yan Qing asked these words tremblingly with the medicine bottle.

"Have you ever asked me, do you want this child, and help me make a decision."

"This cheap species cannot be born, before the marriage, and the stomach is big, is this brilliant thing!" Yan Xiurong frowned, his eyes were full of disgusting.

"Is it because he took Yun Heng's money? Is Yun Heng your daughter? Why do you help her to hurt me? This child has nothing to do with Yan Huaiwen."

"Looking at me so painful, don't you feel sad?" Yan Qing stared at the expression of the other person, for fear of missing a trace of warmth and movement in her eyes.

At that time, Yan Xiurong said nothing and looked at her indifferently.

Yan Qing's eyes became more and more sour, until there was a layer of tears, and she couldn't see Yan Xiurong's expression again.

"This medicine will die! Even if I die now! You can be done as a daughter without this daughter, and then go out to play cards tomorrow?"

How much Yan Qing hopes that Yan Xiurong can refute her, saying no, even if she sees her, as long as she is willing to say, she will believe it.

Looking at Yan Xiurong's ruthless turning back, her tearful Yan Qing was lying on the cold ground, and she shook her head slightly. She really shouldn't have expectations for this cruel woman.

At this point, Yan Qing started to set off her defense and cooperated with a drama of abortion. She rented a house near the company. On the grounds of work, the number of times went home.

However, Yan Xiurong was healthy, but he lived in the best nursing home in Yaocheng.

Therefore, they do not meet many times, but they are unilaterally noisy, as if they want to vent something unknown.

When you call it, come and go.

She was just late this time. Yan Xiurong used this to be a doubt to her by her head.

The slap just now made Yan Qing completely sober, and the left cheek had begun to fever and swelling. The red five -rooted seal gradually appeared on Bai Nen's face, making her look pale.

She grew up in a single -parent family since she was a child. She didn't know what the love of her father was. There was only a mother who was harsh and scolded at every time she was harsh.

When she was a thousand times in her heart, she asked a question in her heart, how could there be a mother who did not love herself? She was most eager to get the care and recognition of her mother. Now it seems that they are all jokes.

After a while, Yan Qing said weakly and firmly, "I'm gone."

Yan Xiurong found that he couldn't hold this daughter who had been obedient, and then he was shocked. He hurried forward to hold her, looking at Yan Qing's look, panic, "You, you, you can't go!"

"God, look at this one who has no conscience, even if you don't even leave your own mother, I pull you up with a shit, it is really a white -eyed wolf."

Yan Xiurong sat on the ground and shouted, and even squeezed out a few drops of crocodile tears.

"Am I really your daughter?" Yan Qing said with a smile.

Hugging Yan Yan ~
Chapter completed!