"What does our family's affairs have to do with you?" Mrs. Jia Zhang stopped pretending and simply showed her cards.

The crutch in his hand was thrown towards Yi Zhonghai.

"Not a good person."

"Jia Dongxu, you have to give them dreams at night."

Somewhat penetrating.

These words are getting harder and harder to hear.

Yi Zhonghai's clenched fist, is this what everyone is watching?

If there is no one in private.

He slapped her stinky mouth directly.

So unlucky.

"You."

Jia Zhang looked around and found that not many people were willing to talk to her.

My heart is as gray as death.

"Let's all take a look at Jia Zhang's true face. Qin Huairu wants to testify against He Yuzhu, but this old godly woman dares to stop her." Yi Zhonghai continued to tear off Jia Zhang's disguise.

"What?"

Everyone frowned.

He Yuzhu paid such a high price, could it be that he was just a licking dog, outside the door, but not allowed in?

This is her fault.

"Old Qianpo, if you don't want to, just let go. Don't let He Yuzhu pay in vain and get nothing in return." Yan Laozha looked at Jia Zhang with dissatisfaction.

What does this belong to?

This is too much to deceive.

It’s not enough to say that Jia Zhang’s family is bad.

Try another one.

Big-eared melon seeds.

Throw it directly in the face of the old godly woman.

"Old Qianpo, that's not what you said when He Yuzhu was still living a good life. Didn't you keep telling He Yuzhu that Qin Huairu couldn't forget He Yuzhu and wanted to marry him?"
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"Why have you changed your mind now?"

"Bullshit."

"I know how to say that."

Mrs. Jia Zhang looked at everyone uneasily.

The people who betrayed relatives and separated from each other are talking about her now.

He will soon become a street rat, and everyone will scorn him.

"No."

"That's not what I meant."

"Huairu, please say a word to me." Jia Zhang held Qin Huairu's hands uneasily. This was so scary. They all looked at her.

Contempt.

Dissatisfied.

There is also a bit of sarcasm.

"Get out of here."

This is almost engraved on the forehead.

"Mother-in-law, how can I plead for you?"

Qin Huairu fell into a well and went down the stone road.

She knew that following the Jia Zhang family would only lead to a dead end. Since He Yuzhu had this intention, she naturally had to make good use of it. Now it can be regarded as Qin Se He Ming.

Just in case.

Later, the two had conflicts.

Suddenly I found that I had nothing.

Being driven away by He Yuzhu.

Anyway.

They also have a restaurant, and all the money they earn from running it belongs to He Yuzhu. Why should he let her control it? If Wang Cuihua comes back in the future, what will she have to do with it?

Is it really like before?

Xu Dongqing to everyone else, everyone is very nice.

No matter what.

But here she is.

Mao didn’t even give one.

After seeing the true face of Bangge, he drove her away directly.

Such a thing.

She doesn't want to go through it again.

Not interesting.

Gloomy.

"You all bully me, this annoying old pious woman."

"You still know."

Yi Zhonghai scolded rudely.

"I don't care."

Jia Zhang is about to go home unsteadily.

"This is not enough."

"This money is almost all free. Xu Dongqing is kind enough to introduce jobs to everyone. I don't want to directly implicate everyone just because of you." Yi Zhonghai threatened.

"Yes."

Everyone agreed.

"I can't do much."

Mrs. Jia and Zhang ran back to the house as if running away and closed the door.

Qin Huairu was locked out.

It’s so painful in my heart.

This Yi Zhonghai is really evil.

I really want her to be a permanent employee.

So many years.

Her hands are not occupied by the spring river. Now she has to work.

"Mother-in-law, open the door."

"You just stay outside, you heartless bitch, just follow them outside." Mrs. Jia Zhang cursed and returned to the house.

He Yuzhu gets up.

I want to go to the toilet.

Drink too much.

Looking at Mrs. Jia Zhang, sitting in the living room.

Just take off your clothes.

It's a bit harsh on the eyes.

"Aunt Zhang, what are you doing?" He Yuzhu was a little flustered.

Old Qianpo, do you want to slander him?

Regardless of Jia Zhang’s obstruction.
To be continued...