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150 You are as cheap as your mother

Shaking off ye qingge’s hand, ye Wenwen laughed coldly. She did not shout out the words, but gnashed her teeth.

Ye qingge’s heart grew cold. She had never seen ye Wenwen like this before. She felt that the woman in front of her was Dong Wenqian.

A vague mory quickly erged in his mind ...

“Dong Wenqing, what right do you have to be happy? Why? In what way can you compare to , Dong Wenqian? Who Do You Think You Are?”

you’re just a chicken that can’t lay eggs. What right do you have to be the young mistress of a rich family ...

I don’t know where you found this bastard. You deserve to be kicked out of the house. You even dared to hit ...

Ye qingge slowly closed her eyes. What was all this nonsense? Dong Wenqian’s face and ye Wenwen’s face were all mixed up. Where was her mother?

Daddy, Why Don’t You Love anymore? Why Don’t You Love anymore ...

“Ye qingge, why did you step on to get engaged to li Nancheng and marry li beixiao? these are all mine, all mine ...”

“You’re as cheap as your mother. You only know how to seduce n. Disgusting!”

“Don’t pretend like that, you must be feeling pretty good inside, right? You’ve finally stepped on my mother and , haven’t you?”

I’m telling you, stop dreaming. You want to marry li beixiao? he’s a god-like man. How could he marry such a cheap woman like you ...

“I went through so much trouble to arrange for the car to crash into li Nancheng’s car. Why should I let it beco your wedding dress and let you enter the Li family ...”

I didn’t expect that you would still be alive and not starve to death after I forced you out of the country ...

What ye qingge did not know was that ye Wenwen had always liked li beixiao.

However, there were too many bodyguards around li beixiao and she had no way to start.

She had just started with li Nancheng. He liked beautiful won and wanted to scratch the car to get to know li Nancheng and then et li beixiao.

However, she did not think that she would really hurt him. At that ti, the situation was urgent. She was afraid that if she killed li Nancheng or beca paralyzed, the Li family would not let her off.

That was why ye qingge was the scapegoat, but she did not expect that she would be allowed to enter the Li family ...

At the thought that all her efforts had been in vain and that ye qingge was going to marry li beixiao, she really hated her to death. She wanted ye qingge to die, and it would not be enough even if she died a hundred tis ...

“Ye qingge, I killed ... You can go to hell!” Ye Wenwen rushed to ye qingge like a Mad Ghost, her eyes red and fierce.

Ye qingge just sat there, looking at ye Wenwen coldly.

Li beixiao had really taught her this lesson well.

It turned out that all of ye Wenwen’s gentleness, kindness, and concern for her were all fake.

It turned out that ye Wenwen was the one who sent her and her mother abroad. No wonder she was kind enough to give them money. She wanted to send them abroad to fend for themselves.

If she had not worked so hard, she and her mother would have starved to death ...

She had never gone to school, but she learned English by herself. She worked three or four jobs a day and almost never had a full al ...

This was all thanks to the mother and daughter ...

And she still stupidly felt sorry for ye Wenwen and quarreled with Nancheng for her.

Because she had hit li Beichen and bit him, misunderstood him, and was angry with him ...

She thought that she was kind and innocent, but she did not expect that she was the dumbest one. She was ye qingge ...

The fla signaled the guards to hold ye Wenwen back.

“Ye qingge, I won’t let you go even if I beco a ghost!”

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