When ye Meijing hears the speech, her heart is heavy and heavy.

A few days ago, ye Lingyin suddenly ran back and said that he had been taken advantage of Qin Zhan and wanted to marry him. He also said that he had obtained evidence to know what birthmarks and scars were on Qin Zhan.

She said it with certainty, and her mood was no different. She was used to holding her leaf beauty. She only felt that things were in the middle of the matter. She found the door after a little thought, which turned into a confrontation on the spot today.

Did not expect to come to an end, leaf beautiful scenery by his daughter to calculate.

The fact that she was able to get Amy in advance proved that she had a plan.

The more gloomy her face was, the sweeter Ye Lingyin on the other side was smiling. She tilted her head and naively said, "mother, why don't you dare to admit that you can do such a trick on your daughter? It's nothing to you. After all, when you dug up Shao Yichen, you were much more cruel than now. "

The clear voice floated into the air, and then fell heavily, hitting everyone's heart, so that everyone can't help but be shocked.

People who know it well are very surprised. Those who don't know are also curious.

Ye Meijing, as the party concerned, feels that things are not good, and she has a cold face, "don't talk nonsense again, and go back with me." With that, she reached out and tried to get past amber.

But Anmo stopped her, the head of the family and his own training of the dark guard entangled with each other, how much is a little funny and generous.

Ye Meijing, who always has a good face and pays attention to her identity, doesn't want to do such a disgraceful thing, but she can't let Ye Lingyin go on.

In terms of the value of force, let alone Ye Meijing can't compare with song ye, that is, even Anmo is difficult for her to handle.

In less than three minutes, the winner and loser beat him down with an MO punch and scored them out. Ye Meijing stepped back a few steps and hit the side of the tea table. Looking back, he just saw Shao Yichen.

The latter's eyes are calm and alienated, which makes people even more frightened.

Ye Lingyin is still standing in front of him, guarding Anmo, and a sweet sadness flashed through his eyes.

This is what ye Meijing, as the party concerned, is not to say that she is firmly in the high position of the master of the house, and that the violation of the clan rules alone is enough to make her irretrievable.

Ye Meijing is today, relying on her daughter.

She is the most clear, so over the years, she has been almost crazy to use the people behind the cave for experimental treatment, and she is strict with Ye Lingyin to prevent her from revealing her identity.

But today, all this was also pierced by her money tree.

"No, Ling Yin was angry. I broke up her and Anmo, so I said such a bullshit." Ye Meijing knows that she can't beat Anmo, so she can only soften her temper and persuade her with good words: "Lingyin, it's her mother who made a mistake. There won't be another time. If you don't recognize me like this, I will be very sad. No matter how, I have raised you for 18 years and have given you a rich life. Without me, how can you have you?"

Yes, how could ye Lingyin be today without her? Without her, ye Lingyin is nothing

this is the confession of mother daughter love from outsiders, but it is full of threats in Ye Lingyin's ears.

More than ten years of day and night together, she has already seen through the heart of Ye Meijing.

It's just, "no, I don't need anything. The high position, the luxurious life, these all depend on the operation and broken bone again and again. From a very young age, I had surgery. I cut my eyes, my nose, my nose, and my face. Whenever I grew an inch tall, I had to cut off a little bone. For countless days and nights, I wrapped myself in gauze and looked at myself in the mirror. I couldn't remember my original appearance. Every night, that kind of deep pain swept through the heart, the scalpel cut on the skin one after another, the feeling of pain after anesthetic, you will not understand, nor understand. You let me roar and shout in the room, even let me kill and vent my anger, and my personality gradually distorted. You never care about it. What you care about is your high status, your servant, your imperial concubine chair and your afternoon tea. As for me, I'm just a puppet. What kind of status does a puppet need... "

She repeatedly touched her face, and touched her false facial features with pale fingertips. Unconsciously, her face was already full of tears.

She lived like a puppet, but she couldn't be a real puppet. There were feelings, intuition, madness and heartache.

This is the first time that she put her dark inner self in the sunshine for the first time. She cried and laughed, "this is me. I am not ye Lingyin..."

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