You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 4243: Go away!
"What if I've been raped by a hexie?" Duan Yanbing's eyes were cold and there was no expression on his face, "Even if my mother was raped by a hexie, in my mind, my mother is a complete The best mother in the world! It is you, the murderer and five accomplices who sent people to spoil my mother, who should be despised, spurned, and criticized, not my mother's victim!"
"No...no..." Zhao Manlu shook her head in horror: "You lunatic! You can't do this, you can't..."
Duan Yan looked at her coldly, and told her again loudly, "I can! ... Now, one minute has passed, you can choose, if you don't choose, I will acquiesce that you want to go to jail! "
"No...no!" Zhao Manlu shook her head frantically, crying heart-piercingly: "No! No! You lunatic!"
She doesn't want to go to jail.
If she goes to prison, Duan Yanbing will definitely have her put to death in prison.
She will die bit by bit in prison after being tortured.
She doesn't want to die!
"I was wrong, Duan Yanbing, I was wrong, please, please forgive me!" She struggled to throw herself down in front of Duan Yanbing, knelt on the ground, looked up at Duan Yanbing and cried : "I was wrong, I know I was wrong... It's been so long since I was young and ignorant, Duan Yanbing, please forgive me, I beg you, for my daughter's sake, you Forgive me, my daughter and you are brothers and sisters, and I am your sister's biological mother!"
Duan Yanbing frowned, only to feel disgusted again and again, "Don't waste the word brother and sister! I've said it many times, my mother only gave birth to me, I have no siblings!"
Duan Yanbing stood up and commanded coldly: "Call the police!"
"Yes! Young Master!" His subordinates took the order and took out the phone.
"Don't! Don't call the police!" Zhao Manlu screamed as if stabbed by a poison needle: "I choose one! I choose one!"
Yan Yiyi's eyes widened: "Mom, you're crazy!"
The first way is to be a prostitute!
Sell fifty times!
Her mother is the daughter of the Zhao family and the head mistress of the Yan family. How can she sell it?
Her biological mother was a prostitute, if anyone knew, where would her and her sister's face be?
Zhao Manlu slumped on the ground and muttered like she lost her soul: "I can't go to jail...I don't want to go to jail..."
Although she knows that being a prostitute will definitely be miserable, at least, being a prostitute is free, she can contact her dad and ask her dad to send someone to protect her.
But if she goes to prison, she will surely die in prison.
She doesn't want to die.
She wants to live!
"Mom, you can't be a prostitute. If you are a prostitute, how will our sisters meet people in the future?" Yan Yiyi rushed over and grabbed her shoulders, "Mom, don't be afraid, let him call the police, I will Please hire the best lawyer for you, it has been so long, he may not have evidence, I will hire the best lawyer for you, the court will acquit you, and I will save you!"
"Go away!" Zhao Manlu slapped her face fiercely, shouting hysterically, "Do you want to kill me? In prison, my life is gone, but you still think about yours Face! Yan Yiyi, I am your biological mother, and I have raised you so much, so my life is not as important as your face, isn't it?"
She has scarlet eyes and disheveled hair, like crazy.
Yan Yiyi was beaten and staggered. She didn't dare to argue with her any more, so she turned to ask Yan Wenqing.