I want my own life, my own thoughts, my own things, and only then can I be a mother, sacrificing everything for my children? What are you all for then?
"Do your own things. What, have you regressed into babies, crying for food?"
Although it's fake, it's still something the original owner didn't understand and wanted to figure out.
Jiao Qi, who was with the boss, was extremely anxious. "What's going on? My mom doesn't believe it's true, does she?"
"Don't worry, you have to trust the experts." If the experts can't solve it, then they certainly can't solve it either.
"Caramel" and "Caramel" looked at each other, not expecting that Mo Yan could stick to her original intentions so much.
"So you don't want to be with us, don't you want a house full of children and grandchildren? As long as you listen to us, we will be a happy family."
The two of them looked at Mo Yan at the same time and spoke to her.
"So, have you decided how you want to die?"
The two of them: "???"
"If Caramel and Jiao Qi dared to talk to me like that, I would have slapped them already. Why would I have been talking to you for so long?"
Mo Yan narrowed her eyes, plucked the strings of her zither, and unleashed a burst of spiritual energy that instantly killed the two of them.
Mei: "???" Damn, even her son is a flash in the pan?
Confused: "??" Isn't this what this woman secretly desires?
They accepted their severe injuries and ran away.
Seeing this scene, Jiao Qi felt incredibly lucky. He resolved to be obedient from now on, that's right, he must be obedient!
Mo Yan continued playing the zither, and soon resentment appeared.
He transformed into a giant fist and charged towards Mo Yan.
"Aren't you resentful? That man ran off with another woman and had a child with her, and that child schemed against your son."
Your son's misfortune is because of that man.
Your daughter's misfortune is also because of that man; your life is a tragedy, and there's nothing you can change.
Mo Yan's spiritual energy flew out directly, "What I hate most is that if you're going to fight, just fight! Why talk so much?"
blame:"!!!"
The resentment was repeatedly quelled, only to resurface again.
Mo Yan's repeated attacks were met with resentment being pushed back. Seeing this, the three of them knew there was no other way. "Let's combine our powers," they said.
They thought they should just combine their efforts; otherwise, there was simply no way to succeed.
They didn't combine before because they were afraid of being devoured, but now it's clear they have no choice but to combine, but...
“I think you need a body.”
Suddenly a voice rang out, and they looked at the man…
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