Chapter 1287

Tang Qingge valued this woman's ruthlessness alone. Song Ting's ruthlessness was purposeful, and she became ruthless step by step for her son.

It's like when she cheated Ji xiuye's money for the sake of Tang Tang Tang, who was ill, and cheated his feelings. She can be forgiven. Why can't Songting have a second life.

Song Ting's lips moved twice, but she didn't speak.

"Of course, if you want to continue to muddle along, be looked down upon by everyone, and even one day the image left in your son's mind will always be a hysterical crazy woman image, making him fear you and fear you, then you can continue like this!"

Songting's eyes are red. She looks at wangyuzhe standing aside. He is so young, but she forces him to learn this and that every day. Every time he learns to play the piano while he is tired in the middle of the night, doesn't she feel distressed?

She loves you!

But she was also tortured crazy. She beat him and scolded him. Every time her son looked at her, his eyes were always timid and cautious.

Her heart really hurts!

Tang Qingge lightly left a sentence, "don't let your son fear you, fear you, but don't love you."

Songting's body is stiff.

Who can save her?

She looked up at Tang Qingge, her eyes red.

Can she really save her?

After leaving this sentence, Tang Qingge turned around and left. She didn't talk about starting a company. Long ago, she had this idea when she owed a lot of debt to a big boss. However, some things happened later were delayed. She recently asked people how to start a company. Of course, she didn't have time to deal with those people, so she sent her own representative.

Qianmei!

She recorded programs in Saipan, and Qian Mei talked about cooperation with people in Northeast China.

At the right moment, Qian meiku called her and poured bitter water, "chick, will you spare me? I really have a headache. You can let me kill several people. You let me have dinner and chat with those people. I'm afraid I'll chop their dog's head accidentally!"

"Seriously, can't I kill them?"

While smiling and chatting with the two men across the street, Qian Mei hated the itchy teeth and talked to Tang Qingge in her ear.

Qian Mei smiled at the other party as if she had lost her soul. The man opposite coveted her beauty. However, her long bald head was ugly. Qian Mei was disgusted at it.

"Miss qianmei, do you have a boyfriend?"

"Oh, my husband, I killed my ex boyfriend."

The air froze for a minute.

The other party laughed, "you are so humorous, ha ha!"

Qian Mei said calmly, "I didn't lie. His photos are still in my photo album. If you don't believe me, I can show you."

Qian Mei has sent out a special posthumous photo list, which contains black-and-white photos. These are the people Qian Mei has killed. She has a habit of killing people and likes to take posthumous photos of people.

Counting down, we have killed more than 90 people over the years.

The number of 99+ directly forbids the opposite person from speaking. It is not only forbidden, but also impotent!

The man opposite was silent for a long time, raised his eyes, looked at Qian Mei's eyes in awe, with a trace of awe, and even changed his voice, "sister Qian, let's talk about cooperation."

"OK."

In the earpiece.

Tang Qingge couldn't stop laughing. She was lying in Bo Qichen's arms and laughing tears were coming out. Bo Qichen stroked the back of her head, feeling helpless.

But why didn't you tell him that the little woman wanted to start a company?