His every word, nothing but put Zhao Qiu into hell.

No one knows the man in front of them, but they all know who this man is.

Zhao Xia, the painter who once died.

In the silence, there is a sudden loud noise. Zhao Qiu is thrown from the second row to the front by Mo Yin, as if he is throwing away garbage. He quickly jumps over and punches at the wailing women on the ground.

The woman he loves loves him, but they miss so much because of this woman, who killed his favorite woman, but he still hates the wrong person.

Zhao Qiu was kicked, but no one came forward to help.

Even Mo Lu Su had been standing there without saying a word.

He couldn't help a woman who killed his own mother.

Mo Yin beat her so hard that she seemed to be killed every time.

The next moment, Mo Yin suddenly picked up her hair, squatted on the ground and looked at the woman who was beaten by him, "what did you say to her?"

Chu muddy wing left them that suspense, afraid also want them to find.

Zhao Qiu pain to the extreme, but also seems to know that his explanation is useless, she thought that he covered up very well, but still be Chu muddy wing see through everything.

Although some dialogues are not correct, there is no deviation in fact.

From Chu muddy wing eyes on her, she knew, this time, she can't escape, but she still didn't give up to want to use water safety to stop all this.

Zhao Qiu laughs, "kill me, Chu Anxin that woman can't live, kill me, you won't know, Chu Anxin finally and I said what, kill me, Shui Anluo also for my funeral." Her voice was trembling. It hurt.

"What did you say?" Mo Lu Su suddenly surprised, quickly squatted in front of her: "what's wrong with Luo Luo?"

Mo Lu is very anxious, so she did what Chu Ni Yi said just now!

"My good son, is it meaningful to care so much about someone who doesn't like you? What you don't get, you don't have the value to pay. "

"It's not like that." Mo Lu Su said angrily, "it's not like this. I like a person, not a mother. You are so crazy." Mo Lu Su said, holding Zhao Qiu's clothes tightly: "Mom, what's wrong with you? You tell me, "where is the network?"

"As long as I leave, she will be fine." Zhao Qiu said in a deep voice, "Chu muddy wing is not there. He should have known that something happened to shui'anluo."

Zhao Qiu laughs, but Mo Yin ignores all these and wants her life.

"Dad," Mo Lu Su suddenly said, holding Mo Yin's arm.

But Mo Yin didn't plan to let the woman go, so he pushed his son away and wanted to do it.

"Let her go -"

Qiao Huihe, who has not spoken for a long time, finally spoke.

The voice is not big, even with shaking, but it is enough to make Mo Yin stop his action. He has his hatred for Qiao Huihe, but also his respect, because she is Chu Anxin's mother.

Mo Yin's clenched hand was shaking, as if he was suppressing his emotions.

"If you let her go, the Chu family will not have a daughter. You can never lose a granddaughter-in-law because of her." Qiao Hui and her son help her up and walk slowly to Zhao Qiu.

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