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Chapter 588

"Dad, I'm not my stepmother." Zhang Xiao satirizes that Ling Hongyu is a woman who doesn't obey women's principles and has no moral heart. In order to be a long-term husband and wife with the adulterer, we should take advantage of Yi Fu's illness to kill him.

"Some people in order to be with some people for a long time, even the conscience can die, I would like to know what her final end is."

Zhang Haotian was frightened. From her daughter's words, she seemed to know that Ling Hongyu poisoned her ex husband. She thought that the day she saw the anonymous letter, her daughter was in the office

Zhang Haotian's heart leaped wildly. Although it was cold, he was in a cold sweat. "Xiao'er, what do you say? Even if you don't like your stepmother, don't insult her."

Zhang Xiao sneers. Today, his father is still partial to Ling Hongyu. It's no use sending anonymous letters to my father, even if my father knows that my mother is framed by Ling Hongyu, what can I change? Eccentric people are always eccentric. You can't expect them to correct.

"Did I insult her? I think dad knows better than anyone else." With that, Zhang Xiao coolly hangs up.

Zhang Haotian felt cold all over. She knew everything about her daughter.

He still relies on the old to sell the old in front of his daughter He didn't say anything about it. He wanted to hold his daughter and sell her for honor

Put the mobile phone on the table, Zhang Haotian stood up, paced to the window, and looked out at the dark sky. In winter, there is little sunshine in the sky, and it is always dark. When the mood is bad, the weather is even worse.

I took a pack of cigarettes out of my pocket, lit them by myself, and began to smoke slowly.

Zhang Xiao saw the anonymous letter, but she didn't tell Yi Xiujie that Zhang Haotian was grateful to his daughter. However, she also understood that the reason why Zhang Xiao didn't disturb Yi Xiujie was that the sender of the anonymous letter only said in a skeptical tone, without any real evidence.

Will she say nothing once there is evidence?

Zhang Haotian thought of his daughter's good concealment, and he began to sweat again, feeling that the seemingly gentle daughter was more and more difficult to guess her mind.

Zhang Xiao, who ended the conversation with his father, took a few deep breaths, suppressed the anger in his heart, and was the gentle mother when he faced the child again.

Yang Xi heard the conversation between her father and daughter, but she was a very discerning person and would not ask Zhang Xiao's privacy easily.

Maybe it's a long time to fish. Two children began to look around for more interesting places.

In the children's amusement park, there are lots of happy places, but two children are too young. In addition to fishing, playing hourglass and sitting on the Trojan horse, other games have potential risks. Some adults can play with them, some children under one meter two can't play, even if they are accompanied by adults.

In order to coax her daughter and rob her wife from her daughter, Muchen purposely bought a bag of Cassia from Meng Yifan and a lot of hourglass. She was tired of playing hourglass, but when she saw many children playing together, she was tickled. She stopped fishing, stood up and went to hourglass area.

So is Zhong Yang.

Zhang Xiao and Yang Xi didn't stop them. They let the two little guys go together.

Maybe Moya has the deepest understanding of the money and goods transaction. She can't help it. She has a father who bribes her with money. So she didn't enter the venue directly after she passed by, but looked around for someone who might be the boss.

Zhong Yang didn't know who she was looking for, and followed her around.

"What's the matter?"

Zhang Xiao and Yang Xi followed. Zhang Xiao crouched down and asked Mu Ya softly, "what is mu Ya looking for?"

"Mom, I want money."

Zhang Xiao suddenly realized, "Moya means that after paying the money, Moya can go in to play, right?"

Muya nods.

Yang Xi can not help but praise: "Moya such a small child all know, can't eat overlord's meal."

Zhang Xiao is sorry to tell her that Muya's ability to take the meaning out of the context is too great. In addition, when Muchen and her daughter are in a quarrel, too much blackness will use money to coax Muya, so Muya knows the essence of paying money and delivering goods.

After paying, the two children happily entered the venue and played the hourglass with other children.

A lot of mothers are around, children are playing hourglass, mothers are playing mobile phones.

Zhang Xiao uses his mobile phone to take pictures of the most innocent and happy side of the child. He takes several shots in a row, and then sends the shot to Mu Chen to make her happy.

After receiving the photo sent by his wife, Mu Chen immediately called to catch up with her. The couple then secretly talked about each other, and Mu Chen was satisfied with his business.

With playmates, the children had a good time and didn't want to leave too soon. Zhang Xiao asked Yang Xi to watch first. She was wandering around. Because she found that Yang Xi is a more dedicated mother, the children are playing, Yang Xi is not playing mobile phones like other mothers, but looking at the children who are playing, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, a tender brow and eyes, sitting for how long, she does not feel tired.

Unconsciously, Zhang Xiao wandered to the gate of the amusement park. She didn't go out. She remembered Muya, but she could see the cars and horses outside from the gate.

There is a BMW that she is familiar with. She doesn't know why it stopped on the side of the road.

Zhang Xiao went up a few steps and looked closely, only to find that BMW was parked there because a beggar stopped the way of BMW. It's a little far away. Zhang Xiao can't see the true face of the beggar. He only knows that the beggar is dressed in rags and has hair on his head. He feels dirty from afar. Zhang Xiao always thinks that the beggar is not like a beggar, but rather like a professional beggar who lives by begging.

Professional beggars are rags when they beg. When they can't beg, their suits are leather covered. They are like two people.

BMW is Ling Hongyu's.

Ling Hongyu was stopped by a beggar.

Linghongyu is really furious. She takes her handbag from the passenger seat, takes out her wallet from her handbag, takes out a hundred yuan bill, rolls down the window and throws the hundred yuan bill on the beggar's face, scolds: "take the money and roll away. Next time, stop my car forcibly, I will kill you!"

"Ling Hongyu, you are still so insidious."

The beggar catches the one hundred yuan thrown lightly, and looks at Ling Hongyu in the car with a sneer, who is as proud and angry as a cockfight.

"You?" Linghongyu immediately thought that this beggar was the beggar he met last time, more likely to be Yi Xiujie's uncle.

The beggar sneered: "remember who I am? I can't imagine that we can still see it in a few provinces and a dozen cities. "

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