I just bit Lu Yi a few times, and now Lu Yi still has a sore shoulder. Yan Huan directly saved the cord blood of the three children to other places. Later, Lu Yixiu wanted to use her daughter’s life-saving blood again. .
Who made his three children's blood types follow their parents, three rare blood types at the same time, but fortunately, she was fortunate that she had triplets, and the children will be together in the next three, If there is really anything, the three children can also take care of each other.
As for Su Muran, she did not consider her as a sister at all.
Yan Huan was sitting on the sofa, and she held a beautiful doll in her arms. This is Xun Xun. Xun Xun always holds it. The doll also has the same taste as Xun, sweet milk aroma, and clean children. The smell of bath milk, of course, Zhu Meina had already smelled it.
"Come on, my aunt smells it," Zhu Mina hugged her search and smelled the milky fragrance on her body. Although she was the least painful, she couldn't refuse to look for this beautiful and lovely child, It's so soft, so fragrant, such a lovely little steamed dough.
"Do you really want to do this?" Yan Huan asked Zhu Mina seriously, "You can regret it."
"Why should I repent?" Zhu Meina didn't feel any need to repent, nor did she feel wronged. "This is what I want, and I would also like to thank you for fulfilling me. You can rest assured. There will be Zhu Xianglan there, I will help you deal with it. Of course, I will not let Su Mu dye the Ansheng, they are all handed over to me, I will serve them well."
"It's up to you," Yan Huan took the daughter from her arms again, and Xun Xun was sitting on her lap, Xun Xun held the baby in her arms again, and smiled at Yan Huan. With.
Yan Huan squeezed her small face, really because of her melting heart, Xiaoxun of her family is still beautiful and cute, and it is also likeable.
Zhu Meina spent a long time here in Yan Huan. This is when she stood up and was ready to go back. The things of the Su family were not over yet. This drama also had to be selected and watched more. , Not just a bit greasy.
So she was hiding in Yan Huan, a quiet picture, and when the rest was enough, she was in a mood, and then went to see one scene after another.
As for marrying Su Qingdong, she really has nothing to sue. Su Qingdong is now an old man, and he can't do anything. What she wants is such an identity, a person who can stay at the Su's house justly, of course, she too I want Su Muran to call her a mother.
This reminds me of how it hurts.
And the more she thought about it, the more she couldn’t sit still. When she didn’t come, she felt that the Su family was too noisy. Those stereotypes made her look annoying, but she didn’t look at it for a long time. It was quiet, so I took my own bag, and then gnawed a few bites fiercely, taking enough of the bargain, and this is where I went back.
And when she just opened the door, Zhu Xianglan was like a crazy woman, she cried and cried with a matte voice. She has been with Su Qingdong all her life. She has been the wife of Mrs. Su for all her life. She is proud of the three words of Mrs. Su, but now Su Qingdong is actually divorced from her. , Divorced her.
The married man turned out to be a little **** like Zhu Mena.
Zhu Meina blew her fingers, the nails on the fingers were also bright and beautiful, but her face was much more gloomy than before, and at this time, her fingers gently touched her thigh, depicting an extremely delicate and charming 'S red lips are slightly raised.
"Aunt, rest assured, I will be your daughter's stepmother, and of course I will sleep in your bed, and your man."
Everything in her life was destroyed by Su Muran's mother and daughter. Her body, her future, and her poor child are all Su Muran's mother and daughter's fault. Of course she will be good In return for them.
"Hehe..." Zhu Meina stood up again, and then walked to Zhu Xianglan, who was desperate and like a mad woman. With two talents, she could hear the voice.
"Aunt, thank you, if not me, your daughter is dead now."
Zhu Xianglan exhaled from time to time with his nose, and his face had become so blue that he couldn't even speak out of breath.
"Why, aunt doesn't believe me?"
Zhu Meina lowered her hand, and almost all the smiley face hurt Zhu Xianglan's eyes.
Zhu Mina is still laughing, the more beautiful the smile, the more angry Zhu Xianglan will be.
Of course, her words have not been finished
"Auntie, it's impossible for this world to occupy both sides of you, and you and your daughter can only have one wishful, or Su Mu will die, or you will get out."
These two choices, I just want to know, aunt how do you choose, you are not the one who loves your daughter best, then now I tell you, it should be you get out.
"Poor parents in the world," Zhu Mina shook her head and sighed. "Aunt's maternal love really admires me."
Zhu Xianglan had eyes all the time, and for a moment felt all the blood was pouring onto her head, and her ears were buzzing.
Zhu Meina is intentional, she is deliberate.
"Why do you treat me this way? I am your aunt. Zhu Xianglan raised her face and almost shouted at Jumina hysterically. I've eaten and stayed with you since childhood. Where are you sorry?"
"Sorry me everywhere you are."
Zhu Meina also squatted down with her, and the face that was smiling was dark.
"It's right for me, you said, you are right for me everywhere? You took me to the Su's family, you took care of me, took care of me, and then raised me into a straw bag, just to set you off How good is my daughter, and how stupid am I? You want me to go to your husband’s bed in order to save your daughter, not just for the blood of my son, even when he was not born, you still want My stomach was cut apart, but my life was good. I just let him stay in my stomach for a full month, but in the end, I still did not escape your poisonous hand."
She stretched out and grasped Zhu Xianglan's collar tightly, "You have done too many bad things in your life, and I don't want to liquidate with you one by one again. I think too much, you will be thundered, and your life will The biggest mistake is killing my son."
"It wasn't me, it wasn't me."
Zhu Xianglan's sharp voice shouted, "It's not me who killed, I didn't do it, I really didn't do it, you killed him, you didn't cover him with quilts, you didn't treat him, it doesn't matter. I haven’t touched your son about my affairs."