"Are you a wild girl here to collect debts?!"

Chen Qianxue heard the word "Wild Girl", glanced at the broadcaster and electric eyes above, and then shouted happily, "Stepmother, then mother, very fierce." She also made hopeless gestures to electric eyes.

The other party was silent for a while, as if suppressing his emotions, "Living Room."

Chen Qianxue glared coldly, this woman is like this! She can’t say more words, but only says some ugly words, which is really annoying.

Lan Fanting and Ling Qiuying walked like their own home under Chen Qianxue's leadership. Lan Fanting and Ling Qiuying would criticize the color and decorations of the walls from time to time. In short, they did not say anything praise. Chen Qianxue nodded and agreed when she heard it, and occasionally said: "No taste."

When Lan Fanting and Chen Qianxue were talking about anything, a woman came out. She was the super invincible stepmother. She slowly sat on the sofa and took a sip of coffee, then raised her head and said, "It seems that you have a lot of opinions on my decoration."

Lan Fanting said loudly, completely inconsistent with her image. She crossed the character of Chen Qianxue, and her fingers were facing the corridor that kept walking towards the back: "How could the light blue painting wall be matched with a red vase? It's not good at all. What's too much is how could the floor be water-colored? It doesn't match the wall at all. The most extreme is how how could the painting on the wall be so low and so crooked, and it's almost falling off! What's even more extreme is how could there be a portrait of the corridor that doesn't match the walls."

The stepmother was continued by Ling Qiuying before she could speak. She put her hand on Chen Qianxue's shoulder and smiled evilly: "It's like a garbage dump, smelly."

"What do you say to someone who is nothing!" Although the stepmother was sitting, her face was completely different...

Ling Qiuying snorted, obviously not matching that stepmother.

"Then I'm qualified to say it, aunt." Chen Qianxue stretched out the last two words, and sure enough, the stepmother smiled disdainfully and stared at Chen Qianxue, but her expression was so easy to show that she hated Chen Qianxue.

"In order to repay your grace for raising me in the past, I let you leave your last words, okay?" Chen Qianxue looked at the stepmother who was cursing in the street with a disdainful smile. She pressed her chest with anger and gasped, and then slowly calmed down her mood. "You wild girl seem to be obsessed with this place, but you still know how to get to the living room, but it's still the same sentence, you, you, a wild man without a tutor, get out!" Suddenly, she became fierce, but Chen Qianxue suddenly stepped on the ground with her high heels.

"Auntie, I have lived here since I was born! It's just because of my mother, my mother and I have a short time to go out to live. Do you think I really don't know if you come here secretly every night." Chen Qianxue turned her face and said indifferently. But she knew better than anyone else. She cared that this woman had to sneak into the man's room every day, until her mother died when she was three years old, and the man took her back for no reason. And this woman lived here even more openly and insisted that she call her the old woman "mother". If her mother hadn't been weak and sick, she could not move frequently and was forced to go out to take care of others, could that woman come every night? Can she?

The stepmother sat in another position and suddenly threw the teacup on Chen Qianxue. Chen Qianxue tilted her head and avoided it. The stepmother was so angry that she shouted Chen Qianxue loudly: "You wild girl seem to have forgotten. According to your age, Lina is one year older than you."
Chapter completed!