Chapter 5342 5.1094 I Hate You!

Master Qiaoqiao comforted his angry husband, and simply whispered to the two of them: Don't pay attention to this fool, just let her continue wandering in her own spiritual world.

Just keep watching the show.

The spell of turning the universe around?

Qiao Mu couldn't help but sneer.

It also depends on whether she has that fate, whether she has that luck, and whether she can get the talisman.

Mu Qingya stared blankly at her crazy daughter, sighed again and again, and cried out with sobs, "Xiao Xue, Xiao Xue, wake up, you can't beat her, please stop, okay?" it is good."

"Mother doesn't want you to be rich and powerful, she doesn't want you to be successful, she just wants you to live a good life. Xiao Xue, listen to your mother's persuasion, and stop."

"Shut up!" Mu Xiaoxue yelled sharply, startling Qiao Mu's group who were hiding outside the door.

Her voice was unbearably shrill.

Those eyes were red and bloodshot, staring sharply at the dying Mu Qingya in front of her, and said word by word, "Mother, do you know how much I hate you."

Through the window, Qiao Mu couldn't see Mu Xiaoxue's expression at this time, but he could clearly see Mu Qingya's eyes were extremely dazed, and she looked at her daughter stupidly.

It was as if, as if she had never known this daughter in her entire life, and now she suddenly discovered her true face.

"I really hate you."

"Xiao Xue." Mu Qingya's voice trembled, with an expression of disbelief on her face, she just looked at this daughter stupidly.

"Xiao Xue..."

"Shut up, don't talk!" Mu Xiaoxue roared hysterically.

"My whole life has been ruined by you! It's all your fault, it's all your fault! You are unlucky, you are just an ordinary person with no cultivation. You, you still have the face to be my mother, you You hurt me like this! You made me unable to open my profound veins, and unable to cultivate the righteous path!"

"You have caused your own daughter to be an ordinary person lingering on her last breath for the rest of her life! How can you feel at ease? How can you be worthy of me?" Mu Qingya in the corner.

"It's your fault, it's all your fault. If my mother, like other wives, had cultivation and talent, and was as strong as Long Chuyun, would I have become what I am today? Do I need to be jealous of others? I Do you need to compromise and beg your grandpa to sue your grandma miserably, asking for a talisman that can change your talent?"

"Mu Qingya, it's all your fault! If you weren't useless, would I have been hurt so badly by you?" Mu Xiaoxue scolded sharply, her eyes filled with distorted hatred and anger.

"I hate you to death, I hate you to death!"

Mu Qingya was dumbfounded, looking at her daughter whom she loved so much and couldn't bear to let her suffer even the slightest bit of grievance.

Her mind was dizzy for a while, and her empty eyes just looked at her, at this seemingly strange daughter.

Mu Qingya's body was like a shriveled piece of wood, she couldn't squeeze a trace of moisture, and she couldn't even shed tears.

She just felt as if someone had punched a hole in her heart heavily.

A gust of cold wind was blowing in from the outside, rumbling in.

The daughter hates her, her daughter hates her so much, she hates her!

What an irony.