Chapter 782 He Was Poisoned 11
Her lips moved, but she couldn't say a word.
How could Tang Yaoyao let her go like this? He narrowed his fox eyes meaningfully and said lazily: "To put it nicely, you want her to live a life of glory and wealth. To put it more bluntly, she He is just a tool you use for revenge, a victim of failure."
Meng Qingyue's eyes were filled with frosty murderous intent, and she looked at her coldly: "You don't need to sow discord. How can you explain our feelings in just a few words?"
Tang Yaoyao shrugged: "First, I am not provoking, the facts are in front of you.
Second, you have never had any feelings at all. You are just two mentally ill people comforting each other.
Third, when Fu Mengyao can coexist peacefully with you, you are helping her. You understand her and understand her. You have done so many bad things and you should know better what human nature is. Once you fail, you will cause her A down-and-out murderer, I'm really curious whether she will recognize you as a mother who is 'for her own good'. "
As soon as he finished speaking, the room fell into silence once again.
Every word Tang Yaoyao said was so true that no matter how eloquent Meng Qingyue was, she couldn't refute it.
Because she understands that her daughter and she are the same kind of people.
At this time, Fu Jiang took out the lighter from his trouser pocket and lit it up.
That voice lingered in such a tense atmosphere, like a time bomb that might explode at any time, making people nervous and panicked.
Then, he lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth. His neatly ironed trousers had some wrinkles due to the way he crossed his legs, making his legs look even longer.
Danfeng's eyes were as sharp as ice picks on Meng Qingyue's face, she took a puff of the cigarette and slowly exhaled the smoke.
She raised her lips and spoke in a cold and cruel voice: "My girl has said so much sincerely. She probably can't bear to alienate you mother and daughter. Yanzhi once said that you should be a kind person. In this case, I will arrange for you to get married."
Su Mei: "..."
Jiang Ci: "..."
Tang Yaoyao: "..."
This sudden change in painting style really makes people want to laugh and look forward to it.
Hearing this, Meng Qingyue's face turned pale: "I don't recognize it!"
Can't……
She had to admit that what Tang Yaoyao said was not wrong at all. If she recognized the kiss, the relationship she and Yao'er had finally built up would be destroyed in one day.
"Jiang Ci."
Jiang Ci immediately obeyed him: "Sir, please speak."
"You go and see..."
Fu Jiang seemed to think of something, his voice paused, and he frowned with long thick eyebrows. He looked at Qiao Rouge, exhaled smoke, and then said: "Her name has been removed from the ancestral home, and the surname Fu has been withdrawn."
Qiao Rouge: "Her father's name is Liao Xin. From now on, we will call her Liao Mengyao."
"Jiang Ci."
"exist."
Fu Jiang then ordered: "Go to Liao Mengyao and bring her to see me. After all, I have been part of the Fu family for twenty years. If you remove your ancestral home, you always have to give her a parting gift."
Jiang Ci nodded, turned and left.
A chill ran down Meng Qingyue's spine. She didn't have time to think too much, so she hurriedly ran up and grabbed Jiang Ci's sleeve: "You're not allowed to go."
Fu Jiang took one last drag of his cigarette, stubbed out the cigarette butt with his bare hands, blew out a smoke ring, and then asked in a low voice: "After directing a play for twenty years, do you think you are a director and can be the boss of others?"
Meng Qingyue looked back at him.
Even though his voice was low, there was a terrifying murderous intent in his red phoenix eyes.
The subtitle is written to 11...
However, with so many updates of the same title, the chapters all have plots and twists, and the content is not repeated.
Hahahaha, I admit it, I am too lazy to come up with a title...