High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

"Imagine that you are in a valley full of greenery, where there are mountain streams and green springs, dense forests and green trees, and colorful flowers."

Luo Anning blinked, and her clear eyes gradually began to lose focus.

The corners of Christine's lips curled up slightly: "You are sitting on a swing woven with flowers and vines, and the fresh mountain breeze is blowing, which is refreshing. Accompanied by the singing of birds and flowers, you become more and more sleepy... more and more sleepy. Your eyes are getting more and more sleepy. Tired, now you can close your eyes, because after that, you will fall into sleep, no dreams, no worries..."

Christine's voice was so soft that there was a hint of soothing and bewitching. As his words settled down, Luo Anning really slowly closed his eyes, looking like he was in deep sleep.

Looking at this scene, Jiang Peihua was so shocked that he could hardly speak: "This...what the hell is going on here?"

Christine raised her index finger to her lips, made a shush gesture, then carefully hugged Luo Anning, and walked upstairs.

After Christine left, Catherine was on the sidelines to help Jiang Peihua reassure herself: "An Ning is emotionally unstable now, for the sake of her and the child, so Christine hypnotized her."

Carrying Luo Anning back to the bedroom and settling her down, Christine went downstairs again.

He walked to the center of the living room with a serious face, and his narrow eyes swept across everyone's faces sharply: "Tell me, who put these messy newspapers and magazines in."

The maid shrank her neck and stepped forward timidly: "Master, I'm sorry...it was me, I brought the newspapers and magazines into the room..."

"Do things without thinking?"

"Master... I was wrong, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The maid was about to cry.

Christine sneered: "Can you offset the mistakes you made by saying sorry?"

The maid knew that she was doomed, so she knelt down with a plop, and kowtowed fiercely: "Master, I was wrong, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Please forgive me, I promise I will never do it again..."

Christine rubbed her forehead impatiently: "Noisy! You bring her down to me, how should you punish me?"

Pulling up the maid and covering her mouth, the bodyguards responded in a low voice, "Understood! Master!"

The maid on this end was just dragged down, and the phone call from Jiang Peihua on the other end was also connected. Just as Rong Yan called her mother, she cursed her head and face.

"Don't call me mom, I'm not your mom! Do I have a son like you, huh? How big of a man is he, and he's going to embarrass me. If I don't make trouble for me for a day, you won't be comfortable, will you? Know yourself What is your identity? You are a man with a wife, who gave you the courage to fool around outside, tell me!"

"Mom, listen to me..."

"Don't listen! If you have anything to say to An Ning, you can deal with this matter as you like! Get the hell out of here right now! Immediately!"

With a bang, Jiang Peihua hung up the phone mercilessly, and suddenly beat the coffee table a few times in frustration.

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Rong Yan didn't even have time to change his clothes, so he hurried back to the villa.

As soon as he entered the door, Jiang Peihua rushed up and raised his hand to slap him, but his wrist was cut off in mid-air.

The handsome brows were tightly frowned, Rong Yan whispered: "Mom, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing, see for yourself what good deeds you have done!" Turning back to the coffee table, he picked up the pile of newspapers and magazines and slapped them all on his face.

That strength really didn't leave any sympathy behind.

Obviously, Jiang Peihua was really angry.

Feeling sorry for such an unworthy son.