Chapter 1582
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Yan Su looked at him silently, "Didn't she like you before?"
"Do you think her love is valuable for a woman who doesn't even have a good character?" Mo Liuxi chuckled, "What does she like about me? It's nothing more than my character, my appearance, the glory and halo on my body."
"I like these things too …" Yan Su added silently.
Mo Liuxi glared at her, "I know, your mother said that you're the type who values appearance. She also said that when you were in kindergarten, you would follow the beautiful uncle."
"…"
Yan Su coughed lightly and lowered her head to drink her dessert.
"To be honest, An Ning's personality is a little twisted and extreme," Mo Liuxi snorted, corrected his mentality, and said blandly, "When she gave you the photo, she had the mentality that if she couldn't get it, no one else could get it. Besides, her family spoils her too much. She gets whatever she wants, and it doesn't matter if she does something wrong, but she always tries to get money from her family. This kind of person is scum in society.
Yan Su nodded, thinking that this kind of thing was common in society, everyone was used to it.
Downstairs, An Ning brought Yue Feng into a jewelry store. The two of them searched inside for a long time. Suddenly, Yan Su saw a middle-aged woman walking in with a group of people.
An Ning was wearing the big diamond ring she had just bought and hugged Yue Feng. When she saw the woman coming in, her expression changed and she hurriedly hid behind Yue Feng.
"Alright, Yue Feng, I've been with you for decades and given birth to your children. You, on the other hand, are looking for women outside after getting rich." The middle-aged woman was so angry that her eyes turned red. She pointed at An Ning and rushed forward, "You b * tch, I'll beat you to death."
"Brother Feng, protect me." An Ning was so scared that she grabbed Yue Feng's back tightly.
"Zhao Lan, what are you doing?" Yue Feng hugged his wife tightly, "Look at you now, you look like a crazy woman. You always lose your temper at home like a resentful woman. Who would like you?"
"That's not what you said when I was young," the middle-aged woman wailed. "You just think that I'm old and faded, and I don't want to lose my temper. But you're always not worried, so how can I be in a good mood? I just think that I'm old and faded."
"Yue Feng, my sister has given her all for you. How are you treating her? Do you think that our He family is easy to bully?" A tall and sturdy man at the side directly pulled Yue Feng over and punched him a few times. Don't think that you're amazing just because you have some stinky money. Watch how I beat you to death today. "
Yue Feng's face was swollen from the beating. The middle-aged woman saw that An Ning had lost her backer, and she was provoked by Yue Feng just now, so she grabbed the fruit knife in the shop and slashed at her face, "You vixen, you're so young, yet you don't do proper work, yet you came to be a mistress. Don't you rely on your face? If I don't slash you, who would dare to want you in the future?"
An Ning screamed and fled, but how could she be a match for the middle-aged woman with a strong figure? She dodged left and right, but she was still slashed a few times by the middle-aged woman. Her originally beautiful face was now bleeding profusely, and she looked terrible.
Yan Su, who was sitting on top, frowned and stood up, "Liuxi, this …"
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