My Previous Fraternal Twins

Lin Qianqian was obviously angry with her words. She stared at the woman and said sharply, "what are you talking about? You dare to say that about me. What are you?"

With that, Lin Qianqian rushed at the woman, pushed her to the ground, sat directly on her, grabbed her hair and pulled it disorderly. The woman was unwilling to show weakness, stretched out her hand and grabbed ten scratch marks on Lin Qianqian's face.

Quickly touched his injured face, there is blood! Lin Qianqian immediately

Other people in the same trade were afraid of causing human life, so they all came forward to stop them, but they were either you or me. They couldn't pull them apart. The more they fought, the stronger they fought, and a group of women wrestled together again! This time Tang Wanxin did nothing.

"Mommy, when are they going to fight?" Tang Ruizuo couldn't help looking back at the crowd behind him.

The scene is bloody! Strong enough!

Tang Wanxin smiled and said, "it depends on when they think."

"Well, I think they have good physical strength and should be able to play well for a while." Tang Ruizuo covered his mouth and smiled.

......

early morning.

Tang Wanxin woke up early. He was tightly wrapped in his arms by Mo Shichen. He looked up at Mo Shichen who was still sleeping and couldn't help reaching out and touching his cheek.

Suddenly, a warm big palm covered her cool hand, and a low voice sounded above her head; "Why don't you sleep?"

"Can't sleep." Tang Wanxin put his head on his shoulder and let him play with his hands.

Mo Shichen put her hand on his body, hugged her hand tightly, and wanted to melt her into his body and stay together all the time.

Enjoy the time together quietly. Tang Wanxin always has an unspeakable feeling. After a long time, the two people get up and wash.

After cleaning up, Tang Wanxin quietly went into the room and looked at the two little guys who were still sleeping. Tang Ruizuo's sleep had always been quiet, so when he went in, the quilt on his body was well covered, and Tang Xinmeng probably inherited himself. He lay in a mess without image, and the quilt had already been kicked to the bottom of the bed!

A kiss carefully fell on her forehead, picked up the bedding on the ground, covered her again, and left with satisfaction.

When Tang Wanxin and Mo Shichen arrived at the independent villa, Tang Wanrou had been taken out of the basement. Her body was stained with blood. It is conceivable that she suffered last night.

When seeing her, Tang Wanrou curled up in the corner in fear, frowning with pain.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, Tang Wanrou looked up and his eyes fell on Mo Shichen. There was a bright light in his eyes. He bit his teeth and stood up from the ground: "Shichen, you finally came. You came to save me, didn't you?"

Thinking of this, Tang Wanrou suddenly felt that the injury on her body was not so painful, but when she saw Tang Wanxin coming in from the door, she showed a resentful look. If it weren't for her, how could she fall so embarrassed? If it wasn't for her, she would be Mrs. Mo now.

"You go out first. I want to talk to her," Tang Wanxin said to Mo Shichen.

Mo Shichen frowned and said, "can you really be alone?"

Tang Wan thought, "it's all right. She's like this. What else can she do to me?"

"Call me if you have anything, I'll be outside." the woman in front of him said so firmly that he had to ask him to go out.

Looking at Mo Shichen's concern for Tang Wanxin, Tang Wanrou's face twisted a bit, and the malice in the bottom of his eyes was deeper.

"What are you doing here? You must be surprised to see that I'm still alive?" Tang Wanrou stared at Tang Wanxin with disgust and mocked.

Tang Wanxin asked expressionless, "I heard you're pregnant?"

Tang Wanrou was stunned and thought to himself that yesterday those people said that Mo Shichen told her not to hurt the child in her stomach. They thought that Mo Shichen still had feelings for her and showed a wild smile on his face: "why, is it none of your business whether I am pregnant or not? Or are you afraid that I will rob your position?"

He narrowed his eyes, stared at Tang Wanrou's stomach for a long time, and sneered: "rob? Clean up the children in your stomach. I'm afraid you'll rob with me? Besides, second young grandma, don't forget that you married the second young master of Mohism."

Tang Wanrou suddenly stared at Tang Wanxin. Her original madness collapsed at once; "You, what do you want? Mo Shichen said he wanted to protect the child in my belly. Aren't you afraid he'll blame you?"

Slowly took out a bottle of pink incense from the bag. Tang Wanxin smiled strangely at her: "don't worry, even if I kill you now, Mo Shichen won't blame me."

"No, don't kill my child, no, No." Tang Wanrou protected her stomach and stared at the incense bottle in Tang Wan's heart for fear that she would open it accidentally.

As like as two peas, she looked at her face and looked at her face as if she were the same as before. "Sister! When you killed me, why didn't I see that you were really loving? If it weren't for my big life, you killed three lives. Now, I just want the child in your belly to make up for my injured heart. Why not?"

"No, no, you don't want to do this. It's all because I was young and not sensible before." she can't let the child flow in her stomach. The only way she can pull Mo Shichen back to her side again is that Tang Wanrou bit her teeth, dragged her painful body to kneel on the ground and kowtowed constantly.

"Young? Not sensible? Can you treat me like that? Do you know the feeling of the knife on her face? Can you feel the pain?" Tang Wanxin approached her step by step and turned out the photo sealed in her hand for a long time. In the photo, she was covered with scars and her face was also marked by the knife.

Tang Wanrou looked at the person in the picture and pushed her mobile phone away like crazy. She asked for mercy incoherently: "no, it's not me. Forgive me. I'm wrong. I'm wrong. I don't want to disfigure. I don't want to disfigure. It's all my bad. Please let me go. I promise I won't disturb you again in the future."

"Give me a good look. You cut these wounds with one knife and one knife." Tang Wanxin grabbed Tang Wanrou's hair and pulled it hard. His head tilted back. His painful eyes had to stare at the picture, which was cut all over with blood by her.

Tang Wanrou was paralyzed on the ground with fear, and her hands trembled slightly. She closed her eyes and didn't want to see at all.

After loosening her, Tang's late heart slowly stood up, opened the lid of the bottle in her hand, and sprinkled all the perfume in the soft body of Tang. These pain, sooner or later, she would come back from the soft body of Tang Dynasty.

The air was filled with a faint fragrance, and Tang Wanxin was satisfied with a cold smile.