Xie Shaoba loves: women surrender

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"Mummy, why are you crying? ()" Tang Yu suddenly ran in front of Fang Min, sucked his nose, and started crying too, "Mummy, who bullied you, Xiaoyu will help you out."

"My dear son..." Fang Min hugged his son, the more aggrieved he cried, the deeper the smile in his eyes.

At this moment, the glass door of the living room was pushed open, Qian Xia held the gift from Yang Qing in her hand, glanced up, changed her shoes and walked in with a blank expression.

"Woo, Shoucheng, you have to be the master for me..." Fang Min immediately threw himself into Tang Shoucheng's arms, crying relentlessly. [

Qian Xia stood where she was, her eyes were cold and calm, "Little Mom, this stage of acting is called hypocrisy."

"Bastard!" Tang Shoucheng roared, and his expression changed instantly.

Tang Zixuan was caught in the middle of a dilemma. Although she didn't know what was going on, she didn't want to see the family fall into this situation. "Father, Qianqian, if you have something to say, please speak up. Don't make a small matter bigger."

At this time, Tang Yu suddenly rushed in front of Qian Xia, grabbed the box in her hand, raised her head high and stared at it, with such a contemptuous expression on her immature face, "Bad woman, you made my mommy cry Yes, I hate you, I hate you very much, if you bully my mommy, I will smash your things."

Qian Xia narrowed her gaze, and the corners of her lips were slightly pursed. She stretched out her hand, and said in a dangerous and cold voice, "Give it back to me!"

Tang Yu was frightened. When two tears fell, he slammed the box in his hand to the ground.

With a sound of "pop", the exquisite crystal angel instantly shattered into thousands of pieces, refracting strange and gorgeous colors in an instant, like a blooming seven-color flower in Qianxia's tightened glass pupils.

"Tang Yu, apologize!"

Qian Xia immediately put on a straight face, her shocked eyes were filled with absolute indifference.

"I won't, you bad woman, I smashed your things!" Tang Yu screamed and jumped onto the broken crystal angel, stepping on it with both hands, as if trampling on a cheap thing.

"you……"

Qian Xia was startled suddenly, and raised her palm towards Tang Yu almost out of control.

"Snapped……"

A loud slap was mixed with incomparable anger and indifference.

Qian Xia fell to the ground, the fingerprints on her fair cheeks were exceptionally clear, her long hair drooped, covering the momentary broken heart in her pupils, and blood spilled from the corners of her tightly pursed lips.