The cute wife married: 99 days after marriage

After Mu Nanrui left for a long time, the smile on Qiao Wei's face gradually faded, and her eyes gradually revealed cruelty.Mu Nanrui married the blood of the Lan family, and she is the one who really has the blood of the Lan family.However, because of her mother's low and humble status, she has such an shady status.

Twenty-six years have passed, and the Lan family still doesn't know that there is such a person as her.So now she let a group of them slowly know who she really is, who is the real blood of the Lan family.

Soon the smile appeared on her delicate face again, the smile was still so perfect and decent, it could almost charm all living beings.

After tidying herself up, Qiao Wei went to another place, a mental hospital in the suburbs of Jiangbei City.

Because of the full support of Mr. Mu, it is not only convenient to do things, but also absolutely confidential.Under the leadership of the staff, she saw a woman.

The woman sat in a corner with disheveled hair, muttering non-stop, giggling for a while, and crying for a while.No matter who came up to talk to her, she ignored it.

Qiao Wei turned away from the people around her, and came to sit beside the disheveled woman alone.After sitting quietly for a long time, she let out a long sigh: "Oh, I never thought that the once glorious Miss Song family would be reduced to such a point."

After hearing this, the disheveled woman froze for a moment and then smirked.

Qiao Wei raised a sneer, and said, "Are you planning to stay in such a ghostly place for the rest of your life?"

After hearing this sentence, the body of the disheveled woman trembled slightly, and the two hands on her lap slowly clenched into fists.

Qiao Wei knew that her words had already had an effect, and continued to encourage her: "That little bitch of the Lan family has caused you so much misery, do you really plan to let it go like this?"

The disheveled woman trembled more and more, but she still didn't answer.

Qiao Wei then said: "If I were you, even if I can't get what I want, no one else can get it. Whoever hurt me so badly, I will make her suffer ten times, a hundred times, or even a thousand times."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Wei laughed loudly: "Miss Song, what do you think?"

"Who are you?" The disheveled woman raised her head and parted the hair in front of her eyes, revealing a face that was bruised and swollen.

Qiao Wei looked at her with a calm expression, the behavior of this crazy woman was within her expectation.He sighed again, and then said: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I can help you, let you give out the bad breath that is suffocating in your heart."

"What do you want from me?" Song Xueqing looked at the woman in front of her. She confirmed that she had never known such a person before.

Qiao Wei asked back: "Do you think there is anything valuable on you?"

"Then what do you want to do?" Song Xueqing would never believe that someone offered to help her without any purpose.

Qiao Wei smiled lightly, and said calmly: "I'm the same as you, but I just can't understand some people and some things. It's clear that she robs others of everything, but she enjoys it with confidence and enjoys a group of people. The love that people give her. If I were you, instead of living a life like this, it would be better to drag the hated people to hell together."

"Hmph——" Song Xueqing sneered, her bruised face almost distorted, "You want to use me."

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