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Chapter 169 Lord Mozun, don't be picky! (46)
"It's all you, the loser! It's not enough for you to kill your own mother! Now you're going to kill my parents!" Tu Yan'er's face was ferocious, as if she wanted to strangle the little girl in front of her.

Seeing this, Yan Nie immediately ran over, separated the two of them, frowned and looked at the scratches on the little girl's neck: "Why don't you know how to hide!"

Before the little girl could respond, Tu Yan'er rushed up again, pinching her waist with one hand and pointing at Yan Nie's nose, cursing: "Who are you? This is our family business, what are you messing with like an outsider!"

Her face was extremely ugly, and she didn't have the slightest sadness of crying on Mrs. Tu's coffin just now.

The little girl looked at her, couldn't help but sneered, stood up slowly, and walked over, her delicate face showed no emotion, but there was a coldness that could not be ignored hidden in her bright eyes.

As soon as she approached, Tu Yan'er couldn't help but shiver, and used her bravado to cover up her guilt: "What are you staring at me for? I'm a loser, huh, speaking of which, you really followed that demon concubine. It's not a good thing! I really don't know what my mother thinks, she will bring you back..."

Snapped!
Before Tu Yan'er finished speaking, a loud slap sounded, making Tu Yan'er's ears buzzing.

She glared viciously at the person who slapped her, not someone else.

It was the little girl.

"You scourge, you still dare to hit me!" Tu Yan'er raised her hand and wanted to hit me back.

Unexpectedly, before touching the little girl's face, she was grabbed by the wrist by the other party.

"The slap just now was for Daddy. When Daddy left, Mother was in pain, but where are you as your own daughter?" The little girl spoke at a moderate pace, and her voice was not as loud as Tu Yan'er's. , but extremely cold.

When everyone heard the little girl's words, those who were facing Tu Yan'er all shut up.

Tu Yan'er's husband's family was quite well-known in the capital, and many people saw Tu Yan'er and her husband going to Ancheng by boat.

From the beginning to the end of Tu Yutian's funeral, Tu Yaner never showed up.

Just when their expressions were different, another loud applause reached everyone's ears.

Snapped!
The little girl slapped her backhand again, her little face was still expressionless, but there was a bit of disgust in her eyes.

"This slap was for my mother. Did you visit her once before she was alive? After she died, you came here to make trouble again, and you dressed like this. This is the greatest disrespect to her old man!"

Everyone's comments turned to the little girl's side again, and they began to criticize Tu Yan'er.

"The second girl is right, the eldest girl has indeed never been back to Tu's house since she got married."

"That's right, wolf-hearted! Her father died, but she went to visit the mountains and rivers!"

"It's a funeral today, look at that big girl's gorgeous dress, if you don't know, you may think she is attending some kind of wedding event!"

Tu Yan'er listened to the chattering sound outside, her face turned red and blue, colorful and disgraceful.

She knew she was wrong.

If she hadn't taken a fancy to the house in Tu's house, she wouldn't have come here.

"No matter what, I am the biological daughter of my parents, but you are not."

When Mrs. Tu carried Tu Zhimeng back, Tu Yan'er was already five years old, and she had overheard the conversation between the Tu family couple, so she already knew about Tu Zhimeng's origin.

Tu Yan'er broke free from the little girl's hand, straightened her skirt, walked to the door, and announced loudly to the people outside.

"You guys, maybe you don't know yet? The biological mother of this bereaved star is the demon concubine Wan'er back then! So, she might be some kind of goblin, whoever encounters it will be unlucky!"

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