Dirty Games

"There are so many fans. If they are really fans, only God can know my previous life and this life. I can't guess." Jing Xiaomeng is a Nunu mouth.

"If you just happen to look like Mrs. Du, it may be a coincidence. But it's no longer a coincidence that you have entered the Du family and are in charge of the Du family. This shows that you have a relationship with the Du family and are destined to return to the Du family." Fang Xiaomo has a serious analysis.

Jing Xiaomeng rubbed her arm, "brother, how do I feel the wind is rustling and a little infiltrating? I am me. I don't want to be reincarnated."

"Don't be afraid, sister. The past life and this life are two things. You are Jing Xiaomeng, not Xia Aoshuang, but you have inherited the gratitude and resentment of the previous life. It's not that there is a saying that the debt of the previous life should be paid back in this life. Someone in the previous life owes you a debt, and today you have to ask for it back from her. " Fang Xiaomo said slowly and leisurely.

"Brother, I like that. Some people and I have not only debts in previous lives to recover, but also blood feuds in this life. I want to let her pay blood debts Jingxiaomeng said, biting her teeth.

"Yes, we should not only let her have nothing, but also let her pay for her life. The hatred of killing her father will not last forever." Fang Xiaomo said with hatred.

A little cold light flashed through Jing Xiaomeng's eyes.

Murong Yanyan is at the end of her tether. It's not difficult for her to have nothing. It's hard to find the evidence that she killed her father and Mrs. Du at that time, so that she can pay her blood debts!

"Since her fighter was abandoned, she was like a bird in terror. She was scared to death. She had to wear bulletproof vests when she went out. She was protected by several bodyguards 24 hours a day for fear of being shot dead." She said sarcastically.

"When God wants to clean her up, it's useless to have a hundred bodyguards." Fang Xiaomo sneered.

"The reason why she is so arrogant is not because Du Yunsheng. It's really worthless for Mrs. Du. The biggest sorrow of a woman is to marry the wrong husband. If Du Yunsheng could treat her wholeheartedly, how could he let Murong Yanyan, such a malicious little three, be placed on the top. " Jing Xiaomeng sighed heavily.

"You met a slag man in your previous life, so God will compensate you and let junran such a dedicated man accompany you." Fang Xiaomo said with a smile.

Jingxiaomeng dropped her eyes, and a little sad and bewildered color passed quietly from her face.

Qin junran is very good to her, but she is doomed to let him down.

And Lu Haoyang

She stopped thinking.

"I heard that Xia Aoshuang was only 23 years old when she passed away. Do you think I will be as rosy as she is?" She said with a little sadness.

"Pooh, Pooh, Pooh!" Fang Xiaomo spat on the ground. "Don't talk nonsense. The last life was short-lived, and the Lord Yan will surely compensate for it. He must live a hundred years and die a lifetime."

Jing Xiaomeng did not dare to have such extravagant expectations. She just wanted to live to see the children grow up and be content.

In the next two days, Jing Xiaomeng did not see Lu Haoyang, nor did she send a wechat.

I don't know if he is still angry, or he really decided to leave her.

Did the woman at the party please him so much that he didn't need her anymore?

The more she thought about it, the more angry she was, the more sour she felt in her heart. It seemed that she had countless claws in her body to scratch her heart and lung, which made her miserable.

He is like a habit that can't be given up. It is also like some kind of fatal psychoactive drug. Knowing that it is harmful to the spirit, he can't refuse to use it, because it can make people feel full of vitality and vitality.

Without him, it's like fish lost water, flowers lost sunshine, the whole person was depressed, depressed, how can't be happy, like sick.

Lu Haoyang's situation is only worse than her, never better than her.

He was shut up in the room for several days, silent like a rock, indifferent like an iceberg, decadent like a stove without fire.

He didn't want to do anything, he didn't want to talk, he didn't want to work, he didn't want to go out, he just wanted to drink and get drunk and paralyze his painful heart with alcohol.

He didn't want to lose her, but he had to admit that he had hurt her and put her life on the line.

He couldn't forgive his fault until she recovered.

On the third day, Jing Xiaomeng could not sit still.

She wanted to know what Lu Haoyang was doing. Did she get into a hot fight with his new lover and throw her old love away?

But she couldn't deliver it to her door by herself until she found a way.

She originally wanted to take advantage of her business affairs, but recently she has come to the end of the year. She has no special cooperation, so she has to think of an individual way.

She was lying on the bench, staring at the ceiling in a daze, and her black eyes turned around.

After a long time, I finally had an idea.

In the villa, Ya Ya was surprised to see Jing Xiaomeng come back early. "Mommy, aren't you busy today, so early back?"

Jing Xiaomeng takes her hand and enters the room.

She didn't call Han Han.

Her son's character is too high and cold. She will definitely refuse to cooperate with her without hesitation.Elegant is different, ancient spirit is strange, and very easygoing, everything is easy to discuss.

"Yaya, Mommy asked you, I haven't seen daddy for a long time. Do you miss him?"

"I play with dad every day. I have no time to think about daddy." Yaya tilted her head, very frankly.

Jing Xiaomeng helped her forehead, a little dizzy.

The sense of being a father is really low in children's hearts.

"Don't you want to see daddy a little bit?" Not content, she asked again.

"Mommy, what's wrong with you today, strange?" Ya Ya opened her eyes and looked at her in confusion.

"Yaya, Mommy wants you and daddy to know each other better and get along well." Jing Xiaomeng smiles.

"So..." Ya Ya's beautiful big eyes flashed twice.

"So, you'll send a wechat to Dad later to greet him and ask him what he's doing, whether he's alone or with others, whether he's in the office or at home, is..."

Before she finished her words, she was interrupted by Yaya, "Mommy, how do I feel that the things you asked me to ask are like checking posts."

"Nonsense, it's not like this when two people chat with each other? First ask the other party what they are doing, and if you have time, you can continue to chat. " Jing Xiaomeng quickly explains and tries to cover up her guilty feelings.

"But I don't want to send wechat to daddy now." Yaya sat down on the small chair, shaking her head like a rattle.

"Why?" Xiaomei is cute.

"No why, just don't want to send it." Yaya, Dudu mouth.

"That Just send a greeting to him. He's your father. Isn't it appropriate to not contact him for several days? " Jing Xiaomeng stroked her head in a consultative tone.

Ya Ya raised her eyes and looked at her with a trace of research and judgment in her eyes. "Mommy, you're weird. Can't you two fight again?"

"No, we are fine. How can we quarrel?" Her eyes fluttered from side to side, faltering.

Yaya pursed her small mouth. "Mommy, do you know that every time you lie, your eyes will look down?"

"Do you have any?" Jing Xiaomeng is dripping with sweat.

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