Xue Zicheng's chauvinism does not allow him to do so.

Of course, he doesn't have that ability now.

But now Anya and Xue min have not recognized the reality and what kind of heavy blow Xue Zicheng is about to encounter.

Anya is tired enough. She can't even turn over because of the pain all over her body.

Yesterday was OK. After a night, the pain became worse.

She suddenly turned over, hate hate to stare at Xue min, word by word, full of disappointment, "Xue min! Everyone has the right to say this, but you don't! Don't forget, if you don't have me, you can only live in a small dilapidated building now, leading a life even worse than most ordinary girls!! it's me! It's because I'm sorry for an old man, that I can exchange your ten years of stable life!! Now you're questioning me?? Do you know what it's like to lie under a greasy, paunchy man

Xue min was frightened by her mother's sudden anger.

She can't remember when Anya was hysterical last time.

"Of course you don't!" Anya sneers, "you are my daughter. Even if I have a bad life, I want to give you the best. So I want Xue Zicheng to divorce and give you a proper title. In this way, he can openly praise you and let everyone know that you are the daughter of Xue Zicheng and the noble lady!! Otherwise? Have you ever thought that if I didn't do all these things, which are called disgusting, you think you can really be clean and alone in the entertainment circle? "

Even as soon as he started, he played a pop idol play.

A lot of fans?

A deep hatred flashed in Anya's eyes.

"Mom Mom, I didn't mean that. I was scared too... "

Xue min picked up the sheet under her hand and said nothing.

She knows that she can't face Anya now. She wants a clean future. Anya will never touch the things she does.

But what if Anya doesn't care about her?

Xue min's mind whirled around and apologized quickly.

I'm sorry, mom. I'm wrong! I really know it's wrong. After all this, I really grew up. You used to protect me so well that I didn't react at all for a while. But what now? Dad doesn't care about us, my future is over! Look at those phones. I can't connect! They must have come to break up with me

Anya is distressed and tired.

She waved, did not take the initiative to comfort her daughter, but closed her eyes, "forget it, what else can we do now?"

But although the mouth said so, secretly, but severely tightened the sheet under the quilt.

How can it be so over? How can I?!

She worked hard and planned for nearly twenty years. How can she be reconciled with the result of waiting?

If she had known this, she might as well marry an ordinary rich man.

At least then, there's a real wife!

Now I have been begging for help from Xue Zicheng for 20 years. At last, she was abandoned like a rag. She couldn't get anything. She got a lot of names.

Wait!!

Qin Qing, Qin Zhao!!

She won't just give up!!

Just when mother and daughter have different thoughts and considerations.