Chapter: 4743

"Mom, look at what you did, do you deserve respect from others?

You still care about him?

He is dead, do you want to avenge him? "

Qu Qing was trembling and chilled all over.

Fear spread to all limbs and bones, and got into her bones, like a poisonous snake choking her breath.

"You bastard, I'm your mother, how could you do this to me?"

She cried out with all her strength, stretched out her hand and hit Fu Yechuan on the face and body, and unwillingly picked up the objects next to him and threw them at him.

Fu Yechuan's stern face was hit with a wound, and the blood left on his forehead, he didn't seem to feel it, and he didn't care.

Let the blood flow.

He sneered, pursing his lips

"Then how can you treat me like this? I don't blame you for leaving me abroad.

You prefer Fu Yingying, and I don't blame you.

You bullied Su Nan and ruined our marriage, and I don't blame you.

You did so many wrong things with Fu Yingying abroad, you caused Fu Yingying to become pregnant, and you trusted her inhumanely, I don't blame your mother for all of this..."

He chuckled, stood up slowly, but suddenly dropped the vase next to him to the ground.

The violent sound was especially piercing and sharp in this empty villa.

It was as if it had been magnified countless times at once.

"But why, why are you restless again and again, and you have to turn your life upside down to be at ease?

This time you colluded with that man, what do you want to do to Su Nan?

We're all divorced, aren't you satisfied?

How do you look at me, can you be happy and stop?

Am I not miserable enough? "

Fu Yechuan looked at her in a daze, tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Qu Qing hesitated to speak, then suddenly burst into tears

"But you can't forget that woman, if it wasn't for that Su Nan, why would I be where I am today, and I wouldn't let you spill all your grievances on your sister!

Shouldn't I hate her?

Shouldn't I hate it? "

Qu Qing cried hysterically, as if she wanted to cry out all the grievances in her heart.

Now that the face has been torn apart, don't worry about the relationship between mother and child.

That little affection that is too shallow to be dismissed is the cheapest and cheapest among the rich.