Chapter 239 It's a Heartbreaker

Forehead. . .

Well, it is really not that easy to convince a person who grew up under the red flag to believe in this feudal superstition.

The corners of Yun Sangyu's mouth twitched slightly, before she slowly said:

"Sister Qinglan, do you think I will lie to you?"

Li Qinglan paused immediately and shook his head.

"will not!"

The answer is still straightforward.

It can be regarded as not hesitating, otherwise, it would really poke my heart!
However, when it came to this, Li Qinglan also put away those messy emotions just now.

Speak again:
"You're right, there is a cycle of karma, and those who do bad things will definitely have retribution!"

But no, God is fair.

Sometimes the retribution is not not coming, it's just that the time has not come.

Ten minutes later, the car arrived at its destination.

The servant had been waiting outside for a long time, and when she saw Yun Sangyu getting off the car, she stepped forward excitedly:

"Miss Yun, you are here!"

From this urgent tone, it can be seen that the people in the villa were not having a good time last night!
The people inside also heard the movement, Madam Mu came out first, followed by Madam Lin and the other two.

The four noble ladies who are usually tall and tall, now they are no different from crazy women, their clothes are also crumpled, their hair is very messy, and there are blood marks on their faces. If there is no accident, they were scratched by nails from.

Yun Sangyu was calm, but Li Qinglan, who watched this scene, had a different expression.

In fact, the bottom of my heart is also tangled, should I gloat or not?

After thinking about it, it still shouldn't be.

After all, I am also a mother, and the mother is most worried about the child being hurt or sick.

I even personally experienced my son's situation yesterday. At that time, my heart was numb with pain.

Mrs. Mu actually saw Li Qinglan, and her expression became very indescribable.

Well, complicated.

But in the end, I forced myself to calm down:
"Little Elm."

Although Mrs. Mu had a smile on her face at the moment, it was better not to smile than to smile.

Yun Sangyu didn't know that Mrs. Mu didn't close her eyes for a whole night last night.

I have to worry about my daughter, and I always think of those things in the past.

Although the man didn't mention anything when he came last night, Mrs. Mu felt a strong sense of oppression.

After all, he is Su Qingyu's son!
Su Qingyu, Su Qingyu, this woman has been dead for so many years, yet she still has a haunted soul.

Mrs. Mu hated her so much, but she couldn't do anything.

Now is not the time it used to be. Moreover, the current husband doesn't know about many things about Mu Lian, and he hides them very deeply.

Once it leaks out, the consequences can be imagined.

Therefore, the mood of the night is like bungee jumping, going up and down for a while.

She hasn't recovered yet, who knows, Su Qingyu's daughter will appear before her eyes again!

If Mrs. Mu hadn't been mentally strong enough, I'm afraid she would have fainted just now.

The reality is that although he didn't faint, his mouth was full of rust, and his tongue was bitten by himself.

Hiss, I have to admit, cruel enough!

Regarding the grievances between Mu Lian and the Li family siblings, as an outsider, Yun Sangyu must not interfere.

Everything, just follow the procedure.

Just leave.

As for what they will do next, that is their own business.

"Mrs. Mu, what about them?" She asked straight to the point.

This title made Mrs. Mu a little startled.

(End of this chapter)

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