Quick wear: the female supporting role is slapping the face like crazy again

Chapter 94 The Resentful Sister of the Spare-Tire Male Match
"backing?"

"Or for a lifetime?"

Hearing the old mother Chen's words, the mocking smile on You'an's face gradually became stronger, and he sarcastically returned: "Then when did I start my life, why have I never seen any backers?"

"Instead, I encountered a big pit!"

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Seeing the dazzling sarcasm on her daughter's face, Mrs. Chen was stunned for a moment, in a daze, as if she didn't know the person in front of her.

However, the long-term rascal made her not think too much, and immediately scolded: "You scum, if my mother hadn't given birth to you and dragged you to grow up, how could you be what you are now?"

"When you get married, do you feel that you are great?"

"Don't forget, your own mother's blood is flowing on your body, and you will have to listen to my mother for the rest of your life."

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Hearing these dirty and vulgar words, You'an felt very uncomfortable: Is this really something a mother can say to her daughter?
From childhood to adulthood, I don't know how many times Chen Ruoqing has heard such insults.

No wonder, since childhood, Chen Ruoqing has kept his head down all day like a stuffed gourd, and he doesn't know how bitter it is.

It was later that she met Wang Wei, and the slightest love from the other party gradually gave this woman who had never been loved a taste of happiness.

However, this happy time was too short, which made the delicate flowers that had been nourished by love wither in an instant, and made Chen Ruoqing so desperate that she wanted to treat her natal family well in exchange for a little love from her natal family.

It's a pity that she didn't understand until she died: People who don't love you will never love you no matter what you do.

At this moment, facing You'an, if Mrs. Chen used these words to humiliate Chen Ruoqing, she would be killing herself.

That You'an man didn't talk too much, he closed the kitchen door casually, with the wind in his clothes, he strode up to Mrs. Chen's side, relying on his height advantage, grabbed the other party's hair, before the other party reacted, , pressed it hard into the sink, turned on the hot water from the tap, and poured it on the other person's face and mouth.

"Spraying feces all over the mouth, talking so dirty, wash it for you!"

You'an has a "filial piety" smile on his face, and he is doing extremely "filial piety" things.

It was the first time for Chen's mother to be treated like this by her daughter. She kept struggling with her hands, screaming, and wanted to continue insulting Chen Ruoqing.

However, when she opened her mouth, the ruthless hot water poured into her throat, choking her to cough, and when she coughed, the rest of the hot water took advantage of her open nose and mouth, making her cough violently...

Obviously, her head was pressed face up in the vegetable sink, but Mrs. Chen felt like she was drowning in despair, her hands were struggling feebly, her frightened eyes were begging for mercy, and she looked at her calm face as if she was drowning. The daughter's face like washing vegetables.

However, even though the light in her eyes was about to go out, You'an still had a cold face, desperately pressing her into the sink, letting the overflowing water soak her whole head, the bubbling bubbles from Jumping out of the water, for a short moment, it burst when it reached the surface...

"puff……"

Seeing that Mrs. Chen's hands were gradually weakening, and her whole body was about to hang limply on her own hands, You'an held down the opponent's hand and pulled it out of the sink, and threw it on the ground beside her. .

With this fall, the water in Chen's mouth, nose and lungs poured out, and water dripped from her head and face. I don't know if it's water or Chen's tears and saliva...

"Look, how filial I am, you talk like fart, I will wash you filially..."

Squatting in front of Mrs. Chen, who was still struggling to cough on the ground with her lung cavity choked, You An picked up the kitchen knife that she took from the chopping board, and hacked it before Mrs. Chen randomly threw it on the ground. He turned his face with a sinister smile and stared at Chen's mother on the ground.

Mother Chen, who had finally struggled out of the fear of dying, saw her daughter's vicious and terrifying look, and immediately vomited in fright. When she lowered her head and vomited fiercely, she couldn't help but sneak a peek at that young girl from time to time. Ann's actions.

Seeing the other party getting more and more stern, like a ghost climbing up from hell to kill him, he was so frightened that he forgot to vomit, retreated to the cabinet in the corner, put his hands on his knees, and looked at You An defensively : "Who are you? You are not my daughter, my daughter is not like you..."

"Ha ha!"

Hearing this, You An felt extremely ironic, squatted a few steps and jumped in front of the other party, grabbed the other party's collar tightly, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and asked in a hoarse voice without any emotional ups and downs: " Then who am I?"

The voice was like a sharp weapon passing through the glass, sharp and hoarse, hitting Mama Chen's soul directly, making her freeze in place for an instant, staring blankly at the person in front of her.

"Wang Wei?"

Seeing that Mrs. Chen was obviously terrified, You An pushed the bridge of her nose like a pair of glasses, imitating the voice of her original husband Wang Wei in memory, and said to Mrs. Chen in front of her.

Hearing the familiar voice and seeing Wang Wei's signature action of pushing glasses, Chen's mother instantly felt that the person in front of her was the daughter possessed by the dead Wang Wei, and she screamed in fright: "Wang Wei, why are you scaring me?" , my mother married her only daughter to you, how can I feel sorry for you?"

Thinking that the wronged soul in front of her might be her short-lived son-in-law, the fear in Mrs. Chen's heart dissipated instantly, and she started spraying again with arrogance at You'an: After all, this person was controlled by her when she was alive. Deadly, is it possible that you can still beat yourself after death?

"Ha ha!"

With two more sneers, You'an put the kitchen knife that was glowing coldly on Mother Chen's neck, and asked sharply, "How can you forgive me? I would like to ask, how can you forgive me?"

There was a flash of cold light, and the cold touch came from the neck, and the old mother Chen who was still a little arrogant just now collapsed in an instant, and she clung to the cabinet behind her tremblingly, for fear that if she was not careful, the sharp kitchen knife would be broken. Cut his own flesh.

"Wang Wei, if you have something to say..."

With a knife on her neck, Mrs. Chen learned to beg for mercy without a teacher.

"Tell me well?"

The corners of the mouth turned up slightly, and You'an slightly increased the pressure on his hands, and the hot feeling of being cut a little bit was immediately transmitted to Chen's mother, who was so frightened that the latter was even careful to breathe, and could only keep begging for mercy with his eyes.

"Did you speak properly when you persecuted our husband and wife?"

"When you insulted my wife again and again, did you say it well?"

"When your son lied to my family again and again, did you say it well?"

"When you and your son calculated the demolition payment for my house, did you talk about it properly?"

"When did you have a good talk with us?"

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——Thanks to jenny for the cute tip, and the humble Yaoyao will add more online! ——

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