One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband Chapter 17: hit you in the face
Nalan Xiner's skin is so fair that it can be broken by blowing a bullet, a little pinching is a mark, not to mention a slap in the face.
Suddenly, red palm prints appeared on her cheeks, and there was a bloodshot at the corners of her mouth.
It hurts, it hurts!
But the coldness in my heart, as cold as iron, makes the pain seem so insignificant!
This is her dad, the dad who gets mad at her first without asking questions, the dad who slaps her without even giving her a chance to explain!
The so-called step-mother has a step-dad, it really is the truth.
In the eyes of this man, I am afraid that only Lin Meiqing and Lan Zhirou are his family!
And she, it's dispensable, the extra things left by the ex-wife!
Lan Zijun's voice echoed in her ears, but she was too lazy to listen.
"You bastard! You are idle every day, you are ignorant, you are provoking right and wrong, you are a scumbag at school, and you are just embarrassing for me, and now you are doing such depraved things?! Shame! You go to the ancestral hall and kneel for me! You are not allowed to eat!"
Lan Zhirou pretended to be surprised and persuaded: "Dad, what did my sister do? Forgive her, if grandma knew that you punished my sister..."
Lan Zijun said angrily: "Hmph, she did a good deed! I dare to fight if she dares to do it! I thought someone would protect her? If the contents of this email were passed on to your grandma, she would not know how to die. Die! It's fine to die, and I'll be implicated!" Lan Zhirou didn't mention the old lady Nalan, but Lan Zijun was even more angry.
Lan Zhirou successfully intensified Lan Zijun's anger and snickered in her heart.
Lin Meiqing hurriedly waved all the servants in the restaurant away, and hurriedly turned off her mobile phone screen.
As the screen flickered, a large, hazy picture showed a man and a woman rolling on the bed with a shameful posture.
The subject line of the email is: Miss Narain is doing a good job in France.
Lin Meiqing said to Lan Zijun: "Husband, don't be so angry, you go upstairs to rest, I will enlighten Xiner well."
"Don't try to condone her! Let her go to the ancestral hall to reflect, I won't ask her to get up, and she's not allowed to come out!" Lan Zijun's face was full of anger, and after Lin Meiqing's good words and persuasion, he went up. off the floor.
Lin Meiqing turned back, walked to Nalan Xiner, held her hand kindly, and said with a kind heart: "Xiner, I didn't tell you, how could you be so unclean What about self-love?"
Nalan Xiner looked at her stepmother's performance coldly, and said lightly: "Why am I so unclean and self-love?"
Lin Meiqing was slightly stunned, and for a moment, she felt as though Nalan Xiner had seen through her!
Impossible, how could this **** girl see through her carefully arranged calculations?
She forwarded that email to Lan Zijun, using an email address where the source could not be found. In order to cover it up, she also sent a copy to herself at the same time, pretending to be someone who took a photo, and sent it to Parental blackmail.
She calmed down and said, "Oh, you're still young and don't understand. When this happens, it's better to avoid the limelight... Go back and ask your dad to apply for a visa for you and hide in the countryside of a small Southeast Asian country. For a while..."
If she had been in her previous life, she might have been stupidly grateful for her stepmother's "considering for her".
But at this moment, Nalan Xiner only sneered in her heart: The third year of high school is a time of academic stress. Going to the countryside abroad is not a delay in studying? If you can't go to university by your own ability, you can only use your family relationship to go to that kind of foreign wild chicken university that has no gold content, and become a real scumbag.
Stepmother, you are so calculating!
Nalan Xiner said lightly: "When this happens, the best way is to go to the countryside and hide?"
Lin Meiqing didn't understand why she asked so, she was stunned and replied, "Yeah..."
Nalan Xiner's eyes had a hint of irony and cunning: "Very good. Remember what you said now."
For some reason, Lin Meiqing felt like a cool breeze was blowing through her body, and she shivered.
I couldn't make out the meaning of this **** girl, only to hear heavy footsteps behind her.
Lan Zijun, who had already gone upstairs to rest, turned back with a "dong dong dong" and rushed in front of Lan Zhirou, with two loud slaps in the face!
Lin Meiqing was dumbfounded, she almost blurted out: Husband, did you call the wrong person? !
This is our daughter, not a **** girl!