Chapter 1882
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He wondered if he was dreaming at this moment. The things that he had always hoped for had never come true. How did it come true today? Only in a dream would this be possible.
"You … How can you do this …" After Zhao Ping 'er and Ma Xiaofeng rushed over, they saw the scene of Qin Yuan and Zhao Xinhui hugging each other.
Zhao Ping 'er stared at them until she almost went crazy with jealousy.
Qin Yuan was her husband, her man. How could he hug Zhao Xinhui like this?
Qin Yuan and Zhao Xinhui both ignored Zhao Ping 'er. Zhao Ping' er could not take it anymore and continued to clamor. "Zhao Xinhui, you b * tch! How can you seduce my husband? Big Brother Yuan is mine. Hurry and let go of him! "
Zhao Ping 'er was about to rush over and push Zhao Xinhui away from Qin Yuan's embrace.
However, before Zhao Ping 'er could get close to Zhao Xinhui, she was stopped by Qin Yuan. Qin Yuan reprimanded Zhao Xinhui. "Zhao Ping' er, what are you doing? You b * tch! Aren't you a little too vicious? You actually want to hurt your aunt! "
Zhao Ping 'er was frightened by Qin Yuan's murderous gaze. Her original actions also stopped instantly.
Zhao Ping 'er looked at Qin Yuan pitifully and said, "Big Brother Yuan … How can you do this to me … You actually yelled at me for Little Aunt … You even hugged Little Aunt like this … You've never treated me like this before …"
The more Zhao Ping 'er spoke, the more her heart ached. Tears streamed down her face.
Qin Yuan said with a cold face, "You jealous b * tch! Can't you see that your aunt isn't injured? How can you be so calculative with your aunt! "
After Qin Yuan said that, Zhao Ping 'er then saw the injuries on Zhao Xinhui's body.
It was probably quite serious. Zhao Xinhui's clothes were stained with blood, and her arms were bruised.
However, Zhao Ping 'er did not feel sorry for Zhao Xinhui at all. Instead, she was gloating in her heart.
Even if her aunt, this b * tch, was beaten to death, it would not be too much.
Zhao Xinhui glanced at Zhao Ping 'er indifferently. Her lips curled into a cold smile...................................... Then, her slender hands to Qin Yuan's neck.....
Qin Yuan hurriedly comforted her, "Auntie, bear with it. I'll take you to the doctor and let the doctor treat your wounds. You'll be fine!"
Zhao Xinhui replied weakly, "Okay!"
Her voice made the man's heart ache even more. He wanted to protect her.
Qin Yuan carried Zhao Xinhui in a princess carry.
Zhao Ping 'er followed Qin Yuan angrily. Her face was full of undisguised jealousy.
However, after being reprimanded by Qin Yuan, she did not dare to make a fuss again.
Zhao Yun 'er was stunned by the scene in front of her. Now, it seemed that her aunt was going to get involved with Qin Yuan.
Thinking about it, that b * tch Zhao Ping 'er was pitiful.
Although she had finally gotten married, she did not marry a man who liked her.
Who knew if there would be more trouble in the future?
Of course, all of this had nothing to do with her. She did not care whether Zhao Ping 'er was dead or alive. In her heart, Zhao Ping' er was not a member of her family.
After the few people left, Mu Lan opened her mouth. "Yun 'er, what's going on?"
"It's what you saw!" Zhao Yun 'er replied with a smile.
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