Rebirth of the National Goddess: System tyrant and cool

Chapter 131 Where is Your Upbringing 2
Ouyang Hena dismissed it, and pulled off her sunglasses, revealing her charming eyes.

The years treat her as before.

Under the sunglasses, her face became more and more dazzling.

A woman in her 40s is not inferior to a 30-year-old girl, but has more charm.

Compared with a 30-year-old girl, she is a bit more mature and charming as a married woman.

Under the dark eye shadow, the eyelashes are long and curved, and those eyes are the most eye-catching and amazing.

She had a cold face, and her charming eyes glared at Qiao Qingluo angrily, bursting out with a cruel light of indifference and boredom.

"Qiao Qingluo, where's your upbringing?"

Ouyang Hena gritted her teeth in anger, wishing to kill the girl in front of her eyes.

"I'm coming to see my son, what right do you have to stop me?"

Qiao Qingluo chuckled mockingly.

Ah!
son?

"Sorry, you don't have your son here. As for my upbringing, I won't bother Ms. Ouyang."

"After all, I'm relatively stupid, and I still can't learn to show my education to uneducated things for the time being."

Qiao Qingluo spoke bluntly, and didn't care that Ouyang Hena was angry at all.

Ouyang Hena's charming face was almost distorted and ugly, and her fingers were tightly clutching the bag with blue veins.

she!
How dare she!
How dare she say that she is an uneducated thing?

Simply unforgivable!
No words can express Ouyang Hena's hatred for Qiao Qingluo.

Her gaze hides a sharp knife light, quenched with blackened poison.

It was as if the two had never been mother and daughter, but like endless enemies.

"Qiao Qingluo!" Ouyang Hena gritted her words heavily and glared at her.

"Believe it or not, I can make you unable to survive in the entertainment industry?"

Qiao Qingluo sneered: "I believe, of course I believe, isn't this the usual style of Ms. Ouyang?"

"I, Qiao Qingluo, think that I can't do it by selling my appearance in exchange for benefits."

Ouyang Hena's eyes were red with anger, and the eyeballs were wide and bloodshot.

She never expected that Qiao Qingluo would scold her for betraying her lust.

Her mind was overwhelmed by surging anger, as if out of control, Ouyang Hena frantically slapped Qiao Qingluo hard.

pity!

How could Qiao Qingluo allow herself to suffer?
"Qiao Qingluo, let me go!"

Ouyang Hena roared angrily, using all her strength to fight back.

But can a mortal body compete with a monk in the foundation period?

Click!

The sound of broken bones sounded!
Ouyang Hena almost screamed in pain!

Her charming face was wrinkled and painful, and her expression was almost distorted.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, let me go!"

How dare she hurt her!
"Ah!"

Qiao Qingluo was unmoved, and stared at Ouyang Hena's painful expression indifferently.

Suddenly, she smiled softly.

Her tea-brown eyes surged like black holes, and their strange power twisted and frightened them.

Just looking at it makes people feel like falling into Abi Hell.

"Now, you know what? I don't like being touched by me."

Her gentle tone was like that of a child coaxing a beloved doll.

But in Ouyang Hena's eyes, it was extremely strange and terrifying.

It seems that Qiao Qingluo is a black and white pair of ghosts floating from hell, almost no different from a cruel and dark demon.

"You...you..." Ouyang Hena was terrified.

Her charming pupils shrank, and the shivering fear spread from the bottom of her heart, eroding her soul.

She, who is she?
How could she be that cowardly Qiao Qingluo?
She can't be Qiao Qingluo!

(End of this chapter)