Chapter 1156 This Woman Is Actually Very Violent

The little child is very fair and has very long eyelashes. It looks more like Zhu Meina. If he is still alive, he must have grown a lot longer and he must be a very handsome young man.

It's a pity that this child was not what others expected, so he passed away early in the end.

Zhu Meina reached out and touched the photos on the computer, "I took these secretly. My child is the only one my mother loves, and what can the people of the Su family remember about him now? Maybe I even forgot his appearance.”

"Mr. Su has never liked him. Zhu Xianglan and her daughter wished he was dead. Su Qingdong may have liked to live a better life, but after my son was gone, he still put Su Muran first. For Su Mu Ran threw her conscience to the dogs.”

"By the way, I have completely forgotten, what kind of conscience does he have? He always finds excuses to sleep with his wife's niece."

"It's time to eat noodles," Yan Huan didn't want her to say this. The more she said it, the more painful it became, and the more she said it, the more painful it became. She walked back to the table, picked up the bowl of noodles, and ate it one bite after another. It wasn't too fragrant, and it was just a routine use of food to keep her alive.

Zhu Meina reluctantly turned off the computer and breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, she didn't notice that her hands were trembling.

Maybe everyone thinks that she doesn't love that child, but they are wrong. She does. She really loves him. Who doesn't love their child? It's not someone else. She was pregnant in ten months and gave birth to a child with hard work.

"What are you going to do?" Zhu Meina asked Yan Huan. Now that we have the evidence, there is no need to go to so much trouble. We can just give it to Lu Yi anonymously. Lu Yi is a prosecutor, and this is what he does. In addition, if the target is Yan Huan, he will definitely make the Su family uneasy, and will also make Su Qingdong go to jail for the rest of his life.

"It's not enough." Yan Huan also thought about whether to make all this public now, but in the end she thought it was not possible because it was not enough, yes it was not enough, it was completely not enough. This was just revenge for the last time, but she If this revenge is really done by the Su family, then she has not found the corresponding evidence, and it is impossible to completely take down the Su family. Even if Su Qingdong goes in, there will be Zhu Xianglan, Su Muran, and Su Muran. The old man’s.

As long as they are around, the Su family can survive and make a comeback.

Don't underestimate the Su family. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. The Su family has much more heritage than she imagined. What is their bottom line? Where is their bottom line? No one knows have no idea.

And she didn't want to alert the enemy, because she hadn't really found out who did it this time?

Yan Huan picked up the bowl and took a sip of the soup, then sat there waiting for Zhu Meina to finish.

"You don't have to worry about me," Zhu Meina waved her hand, "I'm not a child, and I don't know how to eat noodles?"

"I'm waiting for the bowl," Yan Huan pointed to the bowl Zhu Meina held in her hand.

Zhu Meina's expression froze for a moment. How could she be such a charming woman? Even if she wants to stir up emotions, it won't work.

"Okay, no need to trouble you, I'll wash it myself later."

Zhu Meina felt that it was better for her to take the initiative. Yan Huan cooked the food, so it was her turn to wash the dishes. There was no reason for Yan Huan to do everything, while she lived here for free, and did not work. Yes, even if you say this, it doesn’t make sense.

"You wash? Are you sure?" Yan Huan confirmed again.

"Yeah, I'll wash it." Zhu Meina picked up the bowl and took another satisfied sip of the noodle soup. It tasted good. Even though she said she ate it every day, it still tasted good.

"No, I'll wash it," Yan Huan was still sitting there waiting for the bowl.

"You're welcome, I'll do it."

Zhu Meina patted her chest in assurance.

"No, I'm not polite," Yan Huan said seriously. Of course, she wasn't talking nonsense. She was just stating a fact, a fact that they had to face.

"There are only two bowls at home. If you drop them again, you can use the pot to eat tomorrow. That one won't break anyway."

"cough……"

Without noticing, Zhu Meina drank the soup into her trachea, and suddenly she lay on the table and coughed desperately.

Li Huan had already stretched out his hand to pick up the bowl. At this time, there was only some soup in the bowl, so he thought it would be better not to drink it. She carried a bowl in each hand into the kitchen. After she finished washing the dishes, she went back to her room.

And Zhu Meina just looked at her as she came out of the kitchen, and then watched her return to the room, with a look of resentment on her face and a look of life being worse than death.

How come she never knew that Yan Huan was so good at choking? Where did she learn this? Yan Huan was quite famous, but there were no reports about her ability to choke. Could it be that she was successful? Zhu Meina must be disliked everywhere.

She lay on the table, and the villain in her heart began to darken.

How about strangling a woman to death while she is sleeping? Sooner or later she will actually choke to death.

But in the end she thought about it and gave up quickly. She didn't even dare to think about this idea. She would really be beaten to death, yes, she would be beaten to death.

Yan Huan is very skilled and violent, which she discovered recently. When the two of them came back from outside, they met a gangster. The gangster flirted with her, but Yan Huan kicked him and sent him flying. The kick was really rude. The gangster got up from the ground and knew that he had met a tough guy. Without thinking, he got up and ran back the same way as if he had seen a ghost.

She originally thought that Yan Huan had no skills. When she was filming fighting scenes, it was synthesized, slow-motion, fancy punches and kicks, or a stand-in was used, because Su Muren was like that. She and Su Muren grew up together. How much Su Muren weighed, could it be that she didn't know it?

She thought that Su Muren was like that, and Yan Huan was like that too. The so-called martial arts masters were all filmed and exaggerated. As a result, it was not until that moment that she realized that not every martial arts master was pretending, at least Yan Huan was not. She could beat two men by herself.

Zhu Meina touched her stomach. She was still thinking about her half bowl of noodle soup. She really couldn't wait like this. She hadn't finished the soup yet and she wasn't full yet.

Forget it. She gritted her teeth and poured herself a large glass of water to comfort her stomach.