Having Triplets With Potent CEO

Make up, dream?

She hung up.

Tang Chengguo stared at his mobile phone, some of whom couldn't believe it.

She hung up on him again!

Tian Meng came over, "sister Tang, who is it this time?"

"It's all right, a madman."

"Oh..."

Tian Meng scratched his hair, and madmen will call?

……

Some people are happily preparing for the birthday party. Others are shivering in a dark corner, like mice in a smelly pool. They are dirty and full of hatred.

After Qu Wanqian was hidden in the snow, the public's attention to her was also decreasing day by day. At first, there were fans to remember her, but over time, she no longer appeared in the public view, and the fans also liked others. No one remembered her anymore.

Now the only ones who remember her are Mr. Xue's original relatives and Mr. Xue's original son. They come to the door of Qu Wanqian's room every day to splash paint, dung and sulfuric acid, and torture her with a variety of spirit.

She called the police, but they had already said hello to the police. Everyone knew that it was Qu Wanqian who took part in the original marriage that the other party died of depression. Coupled with the original relatives, they said they would not hurt her life, but would only torture her repeatedly.

Physical torture is too cheap for her. She should be mentally tortured every day!

"These bitches! Want to hide me in the snow and dream! When I find another backer, I'll step on you all under my feet! Let you be turned and ruined by others! I can't lift my head all my life, Tang Qingge bitch! Tang Mengqian bitch!"

Qu Wanqian shrank in the corner of the room. Her clothes haven't been changed for a long time. She exudes a sour smell. Her face is haggard, her body is bloated, and she still holds the expired hairy bread in her hand. Her eye sockets are deeply sunken, her eyes are dark, her hair is messy and withered, and her black and shiny eyes look around like someone around is hurting her.

"Bang bang" two knocks on the door sounded, and her voice screamed sharply. Outside the door, she began to knock on the iron door again and again. The sound of iron bars knocking on the iron door stimulated her nerves and made her scream.

The stench of excrement flowed in from the bottom of the door. She shrank back in fear. She grabbed her hair with both hands and cried and shouted like a psycho, crying and Howling like a ghost.

"Bad guys! Get out! I'm not afraid of you!"

"When I find my backer, I'll buckle the excrement basin on your head!"

She yelled in the house. She was hired outside the house to leave after the fecal splasher finished his work every day. She also went downstairs and got a salary of 300 yuan. She thought that there was no more comfortable job in the world.

Qu Wanqian lay on the ground and gave out a terrible laugh of "Jie Jie". Her eyes stared at the door and laughed like crazy, "are you afraid of me! I knew you must be afraid of me, ha ha..."

She lay on the ground and soon burst into tears with laughter.

The living room is messy and dirty, and the smell of stench is still floating in the air. The TV hanging on the wall is broadcasting the latest headline consultation, "Mr. Tang Chengguo, President of Tang Group, will hold a birthday party at the end of this month. It is reported that Miss Tang Mengqian, Tang Chengguo's daughter, will play piano music for president Tang at the birthday party..."

Qu Wanqian's eyes are fixed on the TV screen. On the TV screen, Tang Mengqian's photos are on the North screen. She is smiling, gentle and quiet.