MAKE ME WET AND LOVE ME MORE

I don't know when the dagger came back to song Jiuyue's hands. He didn't mean to threaten. He simply thought it was a good thing for the man who just used it. It was really a waste.

Xie Juan took a deep breath and began to describe the past two years in detail. She also made it clear that song September carried the pot for song Yan. Finally, she sincerely apologized.

Song September is very satisfied with the recorder, will just listen to the recording again.

"I'm the mother of September and Yanyan. I need to say something about these two daughters. I've been partial to song Yan since I was a child..."

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"All along, my little daughter likes to play, but she was accidentally photographed. We prefer her, and naturally we don't want her reputation to be destroyed, so the worthless eldest daughter becomes the heroine in these things..."

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"That pregnant woman was my little daughter who had a miscarriage. Because Yanyan is a star, I was afraid of affecting her career, so I pushed my eldest daughter out..."

"Now I feel very guilty about my eldest daughter, so I will try my best to compensate her. I will disappear for a while, which can be regarded as going out to meditate."

Every one of them makes song Jiuyue feel very sad. Looking at her father who is still full of resentment against her, everything is relieved. She takes away what they care about most.

Song Yan cares about that face, and she destroys that face. What she cares about most is her precious daughter. The knife on her leg is enough to poke her heart.

As for her father

Song September's eyes flashed a smile, most care about is not song's company.

"Dad, you're old, too. It's time to enjoy your happiness with mom. You don't have to worry about the company's affairs any more. I'll help you watch it."

There was a flash of embarrassment on song Huanshu's face. What did this man want to do?

Mo Yi seems to have understood the meaning of song Jiuyue's words, and immediately asked people to prepare things. In a short time, the paper and pen were placed in front of song Huanshu.

It was only 20 minutes. Song Jiuyue took a look at Mo Yi with admiration. He was the man under Fu Yan's hand, and his ability to handle affairs was too strong.

"Dad, sign it."

Song Huanshu looked at the contents of the contract, and almost spit out a mouthful of blood. How can he easily give up the company he has been running for so many years to others? He is still such a vulgar countryman.

"I won't sign it unless you kill me."

She knew that what this father cared about most was his company.

"Hei, go and eat her."

Song September points to song Yan badly, with a trace of interest in her eyes. Although her dress is still messy, her momentum is not inferior to anyone. It seems that she has blackened. Now she is like a devil, with two horns on her forehead.

Fu Yan seemed to see the devil's tail wagging and wagging. Somehow, he thought it funny. This man, how cute.

Xiao Hei gives face a roar, and Xie Juan goes crazy.

"You dead man! Isn't it just a company?! Is it as important as our little daughter! Song Huanshu, I tell you, if something happens to Yanyan, I will die with you! "

Xie Juan covers her face and cries. She has a faint desire to vomit. The smell of blood in this room is too heavy. Beside her lies the body of the man. If it wasn't for song September's madness to Yan Yan, she would have fainted.

Song Huanshu's face was a little angry, and he was severely scratched twice by Xie Juan's nails, and there were several bloodstains on his face immediately.

"Crazy woman! Stop it

Song Huanshu had a big drink. He saw these people in front of him. He couldn't hang on his face. No matter how depressed he was, he was also the head of the family. How could he let a woman ride on his head.

Xie Juan has been crying, cursing song September and song Huanshu, just like a madman.

Song Huanshu had no choice but to sign the contract in the end. Looking at Song Jiuyue, he wanted to eat people. I didn't expect that he would be defeated by his eldest daughter, who he looked down upon all the time. Now Fu Shao's people are around. He has no choice but to accept his life.

Song September satisfied with the contract took a look, the corner of the mouth hook hook, crouching to look at her so-called father, voice light open mouth.

"Dad, don't blame me. You three must have participated in today's event. It's a great gift that I still have your lives. But I'm afraid my sister's face has been destroyed. It's a pity."

With that, she looks at Song Yan, who has been in a coma for a long time. Her face is so bloody that she wants to vomit, but she still bears it.

"You have always looked down upon me as a child growing up in the countryside, but why I am in the countryside is not caused by you and my mother. It's obvious that I am twins, but one is a princess and the other is rubbish that everyone can bully. Sometimes I really hope that I am not your own child, so my heart will not be so cold as it is now."Song Jiuyue said, looking at the dagger in her hand, she still can't kill her father and mother. After all, taking away their company is already pushing people to death.

"Since you look down upon the countrymen so much, you should go to live in the countryside in the future."

As soon as her words were finished, someone stood up and dragged Xie Juan and song Huanshu into the car. At last, song Yan was also thrown into the car. The medical conditions in the countryside were not good. That face had been destroyed. No one said who she looked like in the future. She was herself.

She's song September!

"All right, honey, nice job."

Fu Yan just spoke at this time, and touched song September's head. He had a pet in his eyes. He clasped each other's head and gave him a kiss.

Song Jiuyue is still holding the sharp dagger in his hand, but he is not afraid at all. His eyes are full of evil spirits. He hugs people and gets on the four different bulldozer. Xiao Hei follows behind him with elegant steps.

Mo Yi frowns at the bloody scene in front of him, and then looks at the three Song family members in the car. The corners of his mouth bend and his voice is smiling.

"Send them where they are poor, and don't let them come back to tarnish Miss Song's eyes."

"Yes

The well-trained man in black replied, with no expression on his face. As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, he began to distribute several people to the countryside.

Xie Juan has been holding the comatose song Yan, weeping sadly, who knows that so many years of sleeping on fuel, actually destroyed in the hands of that wild girl.

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