Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

"Oh?" Jiang Sicheng sneered for a while and looked at Fu Qiran, "Then what do you think is the right approach?"

His attitude was wrong, and Fu Qiran was too lazy to argue with him now.

The corner of Fu Qiran's mouth raised, with a profound meaning: "Aren't Sheng Jiaoyang's two sub-personalities generated in a natural state? In that case, let them develop freely and decide the winner by themselves."

"This world is about survival of the fittest. There is no such thing as who should or shouldn't exist. No one else is qualified to make decisions. The only person qualified to screen is this world."

Jiang Sicheng was surprised for a while: "Madman."

If it continues like this and they don't do anything to deal with it, then the master personality will undoubtedly disappear!

Jiang Sicheng looked at the young man standing in front of him, smiling with evil intentions, and for the first time he had doubts. He was not crazy or possessed, but Sheng Jiaoyang had offended him when he was in a dominant state. , so he wants to take revenge so maliciously.

Ke Wanning returned home feeling restless, her whole body still shaking uncontrollably. To be precise, it's the Bo family.

Having known Yunli for so many years, they almost lived under the same roof and were almost childhood sweethearts. But not once did he turn his eyes to her. Not once did he accompany her home.

Every time, she was walking on the road, silently watching the special car used by the Bo family to pick him up from behind as it drove on the road.

At that time, Ke Wanning swore. In the future, she must ride in this kind of car.

Ke Wanning put down her schoolbag and sat on the sofa. The embarrassment on her body had not yet been removed, and her whole person fell into a deep and depressed mood.

The extremely harsh words Sheng Jiaoyang said and the strange looks in her classmates' eyes lingered in her mind like shadows and nightmares.

"ah--"

Ke Wanning grabbed her hair and screamed, all the water glasses and fruit plates on the table were smashed to the ground.

Sheng Jiaoyang went too far!

"What's wrong, daughter?" The sound quickly alarmed Aunt Xue, and she hurriedly ran over from the kitchen, her hands still carrying the fishy smell that had not been washed away from cutting vegetables.

But apart from the smell of fireworks on her body, Li Xueren lives up to her name, with a beautiful face, skin as white as snow, and two pear dimples on her face. She is still charming at the age of nearly forty.

It can be said that Li Xue when he was young was even worse than Ke Wanning now.

She hurried over, put her hands on the table, and helped her daughter, who looked depressed, up.

Li Xue saw what her daughter looked like now. There was even vegetable juice on her school uniform that couldn't be washed off, and her hair was a little messy.

She was startled and worried: "What's going on? Wan Ning, is someone bullying you in school? Tell your mother, and your mother will tell Uncle Bo."

As a mother of a daughter whose child has no father, the thing that worried her most happened.

"Uncle Bo, Uncle Bo, Uncle Bo, I know how to rely on Uncle Bo all day long, Mom, why can't you be more useful?"

Hearing her mother's words, Ke Wanning became more and more irritable. She pushed her mother away, resentment rising in her heart for the first time.

Although, everything she has now comes from her mother. But those things that she doesn't have and are beyond her reach may never be obtained in her lifetime. The sin also comes from her mother, right?