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Chapter 3 Vicious

"Do you want to be my mom?"

Qiao Tianqi raised her chin and sneered impatiently, her eyes full of ice slags.

"Then go and die, so that you can go to the underworld to ask me if my mother agrees with her daughter calling a mistress for her mother."

Ji Lihui was so angry that she trembled all over. She was living like a beautiful person now, so what she hated the most was that someone mentioned the word mistress.

Just two seconds after turning his head and changing his face, a grievanced voice, "Husband..."

Song Lijun was so distressed that he glared at the same time, and waved his big hand, "I'll kill you, this evil man."

When Ji Lihui looked at her husband's hand and was about to wave the little bitch's face, the vicious color in her eyes overflowed. She really hoped that this slap would disfigure the little bitch's face.

Because Zhang Yanli looks seventy or eight like the dead bitch, she has always been the thorn in her heart. She has been in almost twenty years and has been deeply trapped in it and has never been pulled out.

She does not allow such a person to exist, not only makes her bored, but most importantly, she does not want her daughter to be suppressed by this little bitch, so destroying her is the best choice.

Just as she was immersed in her fantasy, her body was suddenly pulled, and then a huge pain came from her left face.

The force of the slap was so strong that she couldn't stop and was knocked to the ground with a staggering stumble.

Song Lijun's hand froze in the air. He slowly looked up at the person with a sneer and widened suddenly.

The slap that should have fallen on her face fell on her wife's face.

Is this a sin that pulled Ji Lihui as a shield and took his slap?

His face suddenly turned as dark as carbon ink. When he was so angry that he was about to hit him again, Qiao Tianqi had already taken a step back, and a cold voice also popped out of her mouth.

"Song Lijun, do you know why this woman was beaten? That's because the woman's conscience was gnawed by a dog." Qiao Tianqi's face was cold, "The mistress is indeed not a good thing to go to the position. She regards the original wife's child as a thorn in her eyes, and can even do the work of drugging and sending the person to a man's bed."

"You're talking nonsense." A delicate shout rang out from not far away.

Song Yiyun rushed over in just a few steps, and her face turned red because of anger. "My mother wouldn't do such a thing. You are shameless and seduced with a man outside. Moreover, my mother is not a mistress, your mother is. Didn't you see that my sister is older than you?"

It is rare to see how he is so righteous when he turns the tables.

Qiao Tianqi's eyes were deep, and she looked at Song Yiyun like she was looking at the dead.

Her bottom line is that her mother and grandfather’s family are not allowed to talk about each other, and they also contain slander and insults.

This look was so cunning. Song Yiyun shrank her neck, and those words that were unrestrained were finally stopped.

"Why are you looking at me like this?"

"Apologize now!" Qiao Tianqi's voice was as cold as ice. The cold aura emitted from her body almost frostbite everyone present.

"What apologize? I'm not wrong again." The following words automatically silenced in Qiao Tianqi's extremely cold eyes.

"Are you saying it wrong?" Qiao Tianqi narrowed her eyes expressionlessly, and then a sarcastic curve appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Do you need to adjust the certificate of Song Lijun's first marriage and divorce?"

Her words changed color to all the people present, especially Song Lijun and Ji Lihui. Their faces were colorful, red, green, blue and purple, and finally black.

"Then...my sister is older than you...it's you..."

Ji Lihui looked at her little daughter who was still defending her, and couldn't help but scream and stopped her from saying "Yunyun..."

"Mom, why are you yelling at me?" Song Yiyun felt very aggrieved.

Ji Lihui felt that she was going to be angry to death by this little daughter. She took a deep breath and gave a wink at the eldest daughter beside her, "Shanshan, you three siblings go back to your room first."

Song Yishan's eyes flashed and she nodded obediently, "Okay, mom."

Turning his head to look at Song Yiyun and Song Hongjun beside her, "Let's go!"

Even though the two siblings wanted to stay, they only left at this time.

After Ji Lihui saw that her three children had left, she glared at Qiao Tianqi. Her gentle image could no longer be maintained.

She took a deep breath and turned to Song Lijun and said calmly, "Husband, I think Tianqi has some mental problems, so I'd better send it to Qingshan Hospital for the doctor to check it!"

She can play with the little bitch, but she can't allow the little bitch to stretch out her claws.

Even she dares to fight... Then stay in a mental hospital for the rest of her life!

Song Lijun had no feelings for Qiao Tianqi, the daughter. In the past three months she came, her peaceful family was broken because of her relationship, which made him very upset, not to mention that the debt collector threatened him just now.

In order to see the truth, he followed his wife's wishes and nodded, "It's early in the morning that my relatives don't recognize me, so I really want to send Qingshan to see it."
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