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Chapter 262 Fantasies Are Beautiful

But despite being angry again, Murong Fu can't do the act of actively looking for Tang Xiao Xiao to ask for gifts, just vaguely some sighs.

It seems that Xiaoxiao also quite love and this cousin uncle together, go out to play will also specialize in cousin uncle home with things, if not have blood relations, he also thought of Xiaoxiao married it.

 Memories and bitter and astringent, mixed with today's portion of sadness, down the dish, down the wine, so he drank too much.

He was still a little disoriented from being helped back to his room.

How come there's another person in his room!

"Bold! Who let you in my room!"

"Say, are you coveting my beauty, let me tell you, I'm a man with a wife, I won't make a move on you!"

Dizzy Murong Fu read the lines out loud, then straightened up and fell on the bed. Before passing out, he also did not forget to protect his chest, with a look of fainting also do not forget to guard their chastity.

For her somewhat stupid husband, Mrs. Murong

Standing in front of the bed and watching him, both amused and feeling helpless, he finally shook his head deeply.

This guy ...

That's true, too.

But thinking that no matter what, my daughter is still alive and my husband hasn't cheated on me, I still have to be excited about the future.

While she moved the person towards the bed in disgust, she pulled out Murong Fu's cell phone, taking advantage of the darkness and no one to disturb her, and flew through the information to understand the outside world.

Her cell phone, which had broken when the impostor had encouraged her to be locked up.

***

Although she recognized her godparents, Tang Xiao Xiao still lives in the Qian family.

For one thing, they'd accomplished their goal of spooking the snakes today.

Secondly, she was carrying a child, in case that psychopath put down some kind of abortifacient drug in her food, the consequences, simply unimaginable, today's hibiscus is like this, a group of people surprisingly did not find any abnormality.

The real granddaughter had come back from the dead and had her face changed, so Old Mrs. Murong had countless things she wanted to say and ask.

But when they thought of their plan, they were only ninjas.

If there was any doubt in the beginning, then after Tang Xiao Xiao took out the Jade Jue, she had no doubt whatsoever.

This Jade Jue was a token of the Qian family, and only Tang Xiao Xiao and Qian Ling Yu knew where it was hidden.

Just.

Looking at the state of his future granddaughter-in-law, it seems that he doesn't know that Tang Xiao Xiao is the real Xiaoxiao.

Should we help him?

The old lady was a little hesitant.

Let's just forget it. Xiao Xiao has a baby in her belly.

***

By the time Tang Zhaodi knew that the old lady had recognized a goddaughter, it was already a week later.

She angrily slammed things in her room, covering the floor with glass crumbs and scaring the people who took care of her, each of them afraid to go near her.

It wasn't until the evening when she was pretty much calmed down that the guys dared to carefully let the sweeper in to sweep the floor.

However, the little maid who brought her the soup was still slapped by her so hard that blood dripped from the corner of her mouth and her ears buzzed.

 "Miss, what did I do wrong again? Why are you hitting again!"

There's a lot of money in taking care of Murong Xiao, but there's also a lot of gas.

 Inexplicably scolded, even if, and now actually have to be beaten, everyone is a bit unbearable, the little maid this opening immediately caused resonance, a burning eyes looked at her.

"What's wrong with me hitting you?"

"What's in each one's head, a pig's sausage? Why didn't you tell me about something that big or stop them!"

"What am I going to do when that woman gets out and gets better?"

The little maid was shocked, it was the first time she had ever seen someone address her mother in this way, especially when she first came to the Murong family, she had heard that the main family was particularly good, especially Mrs. Murong, who never treated her subordinates harshly.

How come this lady looks at her own mom like she's an enemy.

"Isn't that your mother? You'll also be able to marry Young Master Qian earlier when she's well." The little maid was very simple and subconsciously picked up.

Who knew it would irritate Tang Zhaodi again.

Before her words could dissipate, a plate fell from the sky and hit her on the side of the head, and immediately, blood flowed.

The little girl screamed, stupid.

"You're crazy!" It was yelled Tang Zhaodi.

"Okay, you also hurry down, good bandage bandage, don't leave a scar, the money miss give you out."

A sinister voice with a mask appeared in the room like a ghost, and the little maid dared not look up at them, so she flew away.

compared with

Being reprimanded, Tang Zhaodi was upset.

When did she, a great lady, even lose the power to punish her subordinates? If this was in ancient times, if a maid dared to contradict her, she would be dragged out and beaten to death with a stick.

Luckily, Tang Xiao Xiao is not here, otherwise we can still discover the 'seedlings' of acting, this person ah, really too deep into the drama.

"There you are."

In the end, the shadow the man gave her was too strong, Tang Zhaodi still collected some of her own resentment, stood up and carefully stood in front of the man who was even shorter than herself, not daring to utter a single breath.

"Uh-huh."

"You're also really good enough to break your face, I think you're the one with the large intestine hovering in your head, you're about to succeed and you're playing with your face for me?"

"Say, did you do it on purpose!"

The man suddenly snapped, his hawk-hooked fingers clamping down hard on her neck, sharp fingertips slicing through the thin, fragile skin, dangerously hot.

"I ... I'm not stupid."

Being pinched by the skin at the back of her neck and bled, Tang Zhaodi felt that her soul was being caught in a mesh net, or the kind of net that could be shrunk, and was tightening constantly.

Flop-flop-

It was the melody of a beating heart and a sign that she was still alive.

Doesn't she want to live?

Naturally, I want to.

But she didn't dare to struggle because the man across from her was a demon.

The more she struggled, the happier he would be, and then he would torture her even more, inch by inch, over and over again, making her life worse than death.

"You're not stupid?"

"Meh."

"Then there are no fools in the world."

"I ..."

"Do you know the surname of that god-granddaughter newly recognized by Old Pious Murong? Her name is Tang Xiao Xiao, that's right, the Tang from your own family! The daughter adopted by your good parents! Didn't you say you killed them all? Why is there a Tang Xiao Xiao now?"

"That was Murong Xiao wasn't it? I told you back then to let your mom get the person killed and keep it as evidence! But those idiots in your family, they actually raised the person well, and now they're alive and kicking."

"What! How is this possible!"

"My mom said that one was a random woman she picked up off the street because the village would think it was strange if I suddenly disappeared." Tang Zhaodi desperately shook her head, she had always known that there was a fake version of herself in the family, but had no idea that that person would cross paths with her.

"No way?"

"Then tell me it's a coincidence that she showed up here? Moving Shen gently (Mrs. Murong's first name) from the third floor is also a coincidence? You pig brain, do you know that Shen gently has been suspecting you since also, how can you marry Qian Lingyue like this, how can you take the things from the Qian family treasury!"

Thinking about the events of the past few days, Murong Zhe couldn't wait to dismantle the woman in front of him.

This idiot, thought she was a smart one.

But I don't want to. I'm full of shit.

Although it was still uncertain if he had been exposed, from the fact that the old madam had invited someone to her home and Shen Gently had come out of the attic on her own accord, it was clear that Tang Zhaodi, this fool, had already been suspected.

 "Let's put it this way, the raw rice is cooked, the Qian family can't even think of not being responsible, if you are pregnant, he has to marry you even for the sake of the child."

"Huh?"

"You're asking me to sex... again. Seduce him?"

The image of being humiliated last time was still deep in her mind, and Tang Zhaodi was instinctively resisting.

"Sex and seduction?"

Murong Cheol let out a snort.

"The prerequisite for seduction is that you have to be colored, Tang Zhaodi don't you even look in the mirror?"

Tang Zhaodi turned her head in a daze and actually went to take a look in the mirror.

The whole thing nearly jumped out of its skin at this look.

"I ... How did I get like this?"

"Where's my face! Why am I still black!"

"I'm obviously ..."

Splat--

Murong Zhe slammed a pile of information down in front of her.

"Akira what?"

"You were already ugly, but you just did a face-lift on Murong Xiao's face."

"What's ... this?"

Tang Zhaodi shivered her hands and looked at what was in front of her with disbelief, in the photo were two beautiful women.

"Who are they!" Tang Zhaodi shouted grumpily.

Murong Zhe threw her onto the bed with a sneer.

"Who do you think they are? They're the two female guests, two pregnant women, that Qian Lingyue invited, and Qian Lingyue even let them stay at the lakeside pavilion he prepared especially for the wedding."

(onom.) thud...

Tang Zhaodi's heart sank.

It wasn't that she hadn't been to the Thousand House these days, that ancient style villa on the center of the lake she'd longed for, but it had been months and she hadn't even been able to get through a door.

"Is it her?" Tang Zhaodi asked, pointing at Zhuang Mo Mo's picture, although she didn't want to admit it, this woman's face value was really the prettiest she had ever seen.

The distance between her and her was like dust and the white moon, spelling in everything to reach it, and she subconsciously touched her face that she had fallen crookedly, jealousy growing in her psyche.

"Not her, she's Xu Liancheng's wife."

Murong Zhe said, but also licked his lips, eyes full of salivation, long so beautiful, pressed under the body of the taste must also be very delicious.

Unfortunately...

Xu Liancheng he can't afford to mess with, or else ...

"I'm showing you this...this Tang Xiao Xiao! Don't tell me her name is a coincidence! Her parents are the same parents you got killed!"

"Oh yeah, words can't say that, your mom isn't dead."

"How is that possible? The police. The police told me those were the ashes of five people, how could she not be dead!"

For Tang Zhaodi, Tang mother is like her pillar of shame, a ct machine that exposes all her secrets.

"So what am I supposed to do? You'll help me right?" Tang Zhaodi knelt to the ground at once.

"Help you?" Murong Zhe sneered.

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