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Chapter 939

However, what was unexpected was that there was no answer. Jiang Liu listened for a long time, then put down his cell phone and shook his head at Hua Sheng.

It means that I didn't answer, I don't know if there was something inconvenient or if I was angry and refused to see these people.

It’s not that I am angry with Hua Sheng and Jiang Liu, but I just don’t want my friends to persuade him, and I vomited those words when I heard them.

At this moment, Wang Junxian was sitting in the office drinking green ivy flower tea.

This thing is a plant that is only found in Tibetan areas. It can clear the eyes and remove the fire and reduce the three highs.

Wang Junxian has been fine on the surface recently, but in fact he is very angry, with oral ulcers on the inside of his mouth.

The body also begins to become irritable, which means the liver fire is strong.

He knew that he cared about Hua Zhi very much, but this time he was really hurt.

If she didn't teach her a lesson, she wouldn't be willing to suffer so many grievances.

But I didn't expect that Hua Zhi's temper was even more stubborn than him.

It would be fine if he slapped him that day, but today it was revealed that he was going to get engaged to Zhao Shixun.

If it was just the news, Wang Junxian wouldn't care, and he knew it was a routine.

But Hua Zhi personally liked it on Weibo, which is very intriguing.

He was also a little nervous... his chest was blocked.

What a broken thing, is it you? It's me, the bandits' slogans, it's so mysterious?

When Wang Junxian was having an upset, Jiang Liu called and he definitely couldn't answer.

He also knew what Jiang Liu wanted to ask with his eyes closed, but he didn't know how to answer.

It's against your will.

It's impossible to forgive me.

So, just waste it like that, but I feel really unhappy.

He gritted his teeth and looked at Weibo annoyedly, especially Hua Zhi's avatar.

Wang Jun glared at him angrily, then put his cell phone on the table, his eyes were gone.

But after more than ten seconds, I couldn't help but pick it up again.

The more I looked at it, the more angry I became, and my two fingers poked Hua Zhi's delicate face.

"I always say that I am a bastard, a bastard, who can compare to you?" he whispered.

At seven o'clock that night, Hua Qing drove back to the old house of Hua's family, which surprised Mrs. Hua.

She called everyone immediately and asked everyone to go back, and Huazhenyue also came.

Hua Feng, Hua Zhi, Hua Lin, and Hua Sheng were all there, but the sons-in-law didn't come, just as they had agreed in advance.

Hua Qing's belly is not very obvious, and she is wearing much lower-key clothes.

When I saw everyone, I laughed, "Sister, sisters, I came back today to apologize to everyone... After becoming a mother, I woke up a lot. I was ignorant before. I think we are a family after all. Even if we make mistakes, I can't become enemies with you, right?"

"Yohe, is this the weasel coming to greet the chickens with New Year's greetings?" Hua Zhi mocked.

"San Sister, I understand you when you are angry, I don't blame you."

"Are you qualified to blame me? You are not qualified to be our three sisters. When Xiaolin has something to do, you can't even see a ghost, but you have time to hang out with a man." Hua Zhi stared at her eyes. If you want to count Hua Qing's ten sins, it would take a minute to do it.

Hua Sheng didn't say anything, just sat in the corner and watched quietly.

Hua Qing looked at everyone and turned his eyes to his parents.

"Dad, mom, I'm sorry for you. It's not easy for you to give birth to me and raise me. I shouldn't have... I'm not pregnant now. I'm very hard and I can't vomit. So I know how difficult it is for my mother, and I know that my father taught me carefully over the years. It's my daughter's fault. Please forgive me."

After saying that, Hua Qing thrust and knelt on both knees.

He kowtowed to his parents, and the sisters watched them without saying a word.

The Hua couple is in a complicated mood, and they love and hate them, but no matter how much they hate, they are born by themselves. Can they strangle them to death?
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