Metaphor takes a deep breath and quickens the pace. Xu Yingxia catches up from behind. She is afraid of shame. She comes up and says in a hurry: "Yuyu, why did you cheat me? You cheated me several times. When you were surrogate, you used your own eggs. Why didn't you tell me? Also, you told me that you didn't like a Yan! Have you forgotten all about it now? "
Her tone is more and more urgent, and her nasal voice is more and more heavy. She feels aggrieved: "Yuyu, how can you be so forgetful? Do you forget your ex boyfriend in a moment? Have you forgotten Cheng's resignation? Have you ever thought about what will happen to a Yan if he knows you take him as a stand in
Yu has been listening in silence. When she hears Cheng's words, her chest rises and falls. Finally, she can't bear it. She suddenly turns around and stares at Xu Yingxia.
Cheng CI is like a sword, breaking through her soft heart.
"How do you know?" Xu Yingxia bit her lower lip: "I went to check. I know that you have a beloved ex boyfriend, and I know your situation. Otherwise, do you think I would easily let you surrogate?" She said, suddenly a bit gnash teeth, a pair of black eyes is moist and moving, but want to cry in general, "but you actually to
I play tricks, you use me, gave birth to a child of you and a Yan, metaphor, you are too much."
The words and expressions lightly hook the corner of the mouth, some shallow sarcasm: "Xu Yingxia, do you go too far? At the beginning, you pestered me to be a surrogate. You didn't let me have a peaceful life. What's more, your own cowardice and selfishness caused my marriage with Lu Yan. "
Xu Yingxia's eyes showed a shallow hatred: "you told a Yan these days, why is he so indifferent to me?"
Yan Yumei's heart jumped heavily. "You can't go too far in life. I didn't let you divorce or let ah Yan out. I just want to be with him occasionally, but you even want to deprive me of this right! I must tell a Yan that there is only one person you have always loved, that is, your ex boyfriend Cheng CI. You don't love a Yan at all, but you lie to him all the time. You are a bad woman full of lies. When I reveal your true face, I will see how you are abandoned by a Yan! "
Her voice sounded like a bomb, and her ears echoed "full of lies..." Four words.
Her fingers were clenched tightly, her eyebrows were covered with frost and snow, and she looked indifferent.
The nail fell into the flesh, and there was labor. Xu Yingxia finally saw the dilapidated expression of Yu. She pulled a smile. Her peacetime cleanliness was different. She even said something vicious: "Yu, you are also afraid of being abandoned by ah Yan. I thought you were not afraid of anything. But what I want to tell you is that in fact, if you divorce cleanly, you can find a better one. Ah Yan doesn't love you. Your marriage is too reluctant and will only hurt more people. " She stared at the expression of the words: "are you worried about the little star? Did you marry a Yan for the sake of little star? You're afraid that if you get divorced, you won't get the children, will you? " The radian of her lips is more and more big, "you should know that you have no father or mother, you are an orphan, and you are still working
during the internship period, you have no chance to take care of your children."
The figurative face is very tight, with amber pupils under long curled eyelashes, as if covered with ice and snow.
The fire that leaped in her heart would not be extinguished.
The ice in her eyes is deep and indifferent. She tightens her lips, stares at Xu Yingxia, and sneers: "Miss Xu, don't easily attack other people's life experience, other people's parents."
She had deep meaning, and her eyes gradually deepened: "you have been in the Xu family for so many years, don't you realize what's wrong? Or is there any strange one? You can think about it again. Why did your father hire Qin rang as a lawyer
The words clearly show Xu Yingxia's pale face.
In fact, for so many years, how could Xu Yingxia not be aware of it?
Yanyu pursed her lips. Her lips were thin and her voice was not warm. "If you want to tell Lu Yan, Cheng Ci and me, you can go."
Yuyu took a deep breath and swallowed the anger in his throat: "as long as you are not afraid to annoy Lu Yan. How much he doesn't like Cheng Ci, and how much he doesn't want to hear the name. Even if you didn't know it before, you should feel his emotion after the recent indistinct disturbance. "
With that, she walked out of the building without looking at Xu Yingxia.
Xu Yingxia also followed a deep breath, she clenched her teeth, fundus is angry.
She was a little weak. She just felt that the words were getting worse and worse, and more and more difficult to deal with, as if she had no weakness.
With what, with what, it was she who let ah Yan out at the beginning. It was she who felt that Yanyu was pitiful and she gave it away. Yanyu could marry ah Yan because of her kindness.
But now? Words not only deceive her, but also don't know how to repay her kindness.
Xu Yingxia's back chills. Fassbender refuses to let her go, but ah Yan is slowly moving away from her. If the Xu family
Xu Yingxia clenched her fingers, eyebrows jumped, and clenched her lower lip tightly.The urgent task now is not to study the real relationship between herself and the Xu family, nor what her father wants to do, but to firmly grasp ah Yan.
But the premise of holding on to a Yan is that she must defeat Yu.
Metaphor seems tough, but it's not totally without weakness. Mothers love their children, right?
What's the way to divorce Yan?
In the evening, Lu Yan stops his car at the bus stop. When Yu walks over, he sees Lu Yan's car from a distance.
Aunt period of mood is not very good, just had a quarrel with Xu Yingxia, the expression coldly on the car.
Lu Yan held the steering wheel in his slender hands and glanced at the rearview mirror without hesitation. His voice was simple and elegant: "does he still have a stomachache? In a bad mood? "
The metaphor didn't answer. She was silent for several seconds. She turned her eyes and looked at the scenery outside the window. She asked in a low voice, "Lu Yan, how do you deal with Fassbender?"
Lu Yan didn't expect that words would ask this question. His fingers tightened a little, his thin lips pursed a shallow radian, and his voice was low and dumb: "nothing. I just asked people to interfere in the content of his duties. By the way, I reported some personal matters about him to his French leaders."
He said it lightly, but it blocked the back of faspin. With his eyelashes down, his fingertips trembled and his eyebrows slightly twisted, he was inexplicably worried that Lu Yan's actions would irritate faspinder. After being stimulated, such a mob would probably want revenge by any means.