Chapter 5342

Qiao Qiao appeases his husband. He simply whispers to them that he doesn't need to pay attention to a fool. Let her continue to roam in his spiritual world.

Just keep going to the theatre.

Heaven and earth turn spell?

The tree cannot help sneering.

It also depends on whether she has that life, whether she has that fortune, and whether she can get the Fuwen.

Muqingya stared at her crazy like daughter, sighed and sobbed, "Xiao Xue, Xiao Xue, wake up, you can't fight her, please stop."

"I don't want you to be rich or prosperous. I just want you to live a good life. Xiao Xue, listen to your mother's advice, and stop. "

"Shut up!" Mu Xiaoxue snapped and scared all the people who were hiding outside.

Her voice is too shrill to look like.

Those eyes are full of red blood, staring at the dying muqingya in front of them, saying, "mother, do you know how much I hate you?"

Through the window, the tree could not see Mu Xiaoxue's expression at this time, but could clearly see Mu Qingya's eyes were bleary and staring at his daughter.

As if, as if I had never known this daughter in my life, now I suddenly find her true face.

"I really hate you."

"Xiao Xue." Mu Qingya's voice was shaking, and her face was unbelievable. She just looked at her daughter.

"Xiao Xue......"

"Shut up, you don't talk!" Mu Xiaoxue roared hysterically.

"All my life, it's all in your hands! All blame you, all blame you! It's your own misfortune to be an ordinary man with no accomplishments. You, you still have the face to be my mother, you hurt me like this! You hurt me so much that I can't open my channels and mend my way! "

"If you hurt your own daughter, you can only be an ordinary person who lives on for a long time! How do you feel at ease. How can you afford me? " Mu Xiaoxue screams loudly and points to Mu Qingya lying in the corner like crazy.

"Blame you, blame you. If my mother, like other ladies, has cultivation and talent, and is as strong as long chuyun, will I become what I am today? Do I have to be jealous? Do I need to beg my grandfather to tell my Grandma sadly and ask for a magic spell that can change my talent? "

"Muqingya, it's all your fault! If it wasn't for you, would I have been hurt so badly by you? " Mu Xiaoxue shrieked and scolded. His eyes were full of twisted hatred and anger.

"I hate you, I hate you!"

Mu Qingya is stunned and looks at her daughter who loves her deeply and is reluctant to let her suffer a trace of grievance.

Her brain was dizzy and her empty eyes looked at her like this, at this seemingly strange daughter.

Muqingya's body is like a piece of dried wood. It can't squeeze out any water at all, and even tears can't flow down.

She felt as if her heart had been punched with a fist.

A cold wind was pouring in from the outside, and snoring came in.

Her daughter hates her. Her daughter hates her so much. She hates her!

What a satire it is.