Reborn Evil Husband and Wife: Slim and Poisonous Girl

She couldn't forget the agate jewellery, and she was so angry that she had a lot of jewellery, and she didn't care about this set, but when Qingxue snatched it halfway, she felt that it was the best thing in the world, and what she couldn't get would always be the best thing in the world. OK

What's more, being snatched away by the most despised person, one can imagine the resentment.

Ye Shi looked at her, frowned to comfort her, "If you like it, mother will order you the same set..."

Qingyun was like a furry cat, noisy and yelling unreasonably, "No, I want that set, it belongs to me, mine."

Even with the same style, it cannot replace this set.

Ye's stomach was already full of anger, and he had a splitting headache after being quarreled by her. He slapped the table and shouted, "Enough."

An ignorant girl, the more she has to hold her breath at such a time.

Qing Yun's body froze, her eyes were red with grievance, "Mother, won't you help me?"

She was spoiled and spoiled by her parents since she was a child, and she has everything she wants, so she has never been wronged like this.

Qingyu sighed softly, and patted her on the shoulder to comfort her, "Little sister, calm down, it's not that mother won't help you, but she can't at this time, after the matter is over, I will definitely help you come back."

She can understand her sister's mood, how can something that belongs to her be taken away by others?

Mrs. Ye was very relieved, the youngest daughter was not sensible, but the eldest daughter was calm and scheming, and was her indispensable right arm and right arm.

When Qingyu thought of what happened just now, she was also full of anger, and she dared to contradict her, it was disgusting.

"But that girl is so bold that she doesn't pay attention to us at all. It won't work if it goes on like this."

Mrs. Ye smiled coldly, and a strange light flashed in her eyes, "A yellow-haired girl can't turn the sky. The most important thing now is not her, but your father's [-]th birthday. I have arranged everything for you. You have to be more aggressive."

In her opinion, Jian Qingxue performed very well today, beyond her expectations, but she was too ostentatious, impetuous and domineering, and not smooth enough in handling things. Such a strong attack can win a temporary victory, but it is not a long-term solution .

It's just a pediatric trick, the method is not clever enough, and it's not her opponent at all.

The more arrogant you are, the faster you die.

Just let her be proud for a few days, and then attack when she is free. Make sure to hit her with one hit, and hit her so hard that she is powerless.

The Jian sisters looked at each other with joy, "Yes, mother."

In the dead of night, the stars in the sky were sparse and bright, the moon hid behind the dark clouds, and the surroundings were dim, and the entire Jian family fell into a deep sleep.

Qingxue was standing by the window in a snow-white tunic, looking up at the sky, her heart was pounding and she couldn't fall asleep.Is it true?Is it Huang Liang Yimeng?

Her thoughts were chaotic, and she thought about what happened during the day, thinking carefully.Suddenly her expression changed, "Who?"

A cold long sword lay across her neck, and a man in black stood in front of her, exuding a cold murderous aura, "Shut up if you want to live."

The man's figure was tall and straight, his facial features were deep and distinct, and his aura was majestic and heroic.

Qingxue didn't even blink her eyes, she said lightly, "The taels of silver are in the cabinet on the left, and all the jewelry is in the drawer of the dressing table, just take them."

The man in black froze for a moment, and a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, "Aren't you afraid?"

What a strange girl, with a sharp blade on her body, she didn't even frown. No matter whether she was pretending or not, her calm demeanor alone was enough to make people admire her.

And when she appeared in front of a man with disheveled clothes, she didn't feel cramped at all, blame the girl.