Hot sweet wife: Mr. President, don't be arrogant

"What? I pointed it out, you are leaving? Don't continue to pretend your kindness here?"

Lin Xiyu sneered, his tone so harsh that it made people feel uncomfortable.

"Jiang Muyu, if you hadn't been lucky enough to meet Huo Beicheng, what do you think you would be like now? Miss Jiang's family, you are really amazing. Are you proud of me now?"

She raised her hand to look at her palm, but her eyes were empty.

"Why do you have a better life than me? Even if I am now, you Jiang Muyu! You have no right to show off in front of me!"

Lin Xiyu gritted her teeth, and the voice she squeezed out between her teeth was no longer the gentle whisper of the past.

Just as Jiang Muyu turned around, she stopped again and turned her head to look at the layer of glass between the two of them.

She took a deep breath and said, "Lin Xiyu, you're right, I'm very lucky, if it wasn't for Young Master Huo, I might not know what kind of life I'm living now, and I wouldn't be able to appear in front of you in front of."

She swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "But don't blame others for your own tragedy! Those are all excuses!"

Mom!

She herself had been thinking of a way to kill her, but now it turned out to be her fault.

She didn't even know there was such a truth in the world.

Could it be her fault that she was abducted and discarded on the street?Could it be that it was wrong for Master Huo to pick her back to Jiang's house and pamper her for so many years?
I'm afraid that in Lin Xiyu's mind, everyone in the world should revolve around her alone. As long as misfortune happens to her, it is the fault of others!

"I lost to you, but it's okay, I think someone will help me."

Lin Xiyu suddenly stared at her in a daze, then moved the corners of her mouth, and burst out laughing, "Hahaha, you will definitely divorce Huo Beicheng, you two must not be together, and you will definitely not have good or bad times. , field!"

The last word, every word, seemed to cast a curse with all the emotions.

Jiang Muyu's heart skipped a beat, she turned around and ran out without looking back.

"Hehehehe, Jiang Muyu! Why are you panicking? Do you also think what I said is right?"

"Since you are here, let's have a good chat. Why are you leaving in such a hurry? I still have a lot to say to you!"

Behind her, Lin Xiyu's voice became smaller and smaller, until finally she could not hear it at all, and Jiang Muyu stopped walking.

She raised her hand and rubbed between her eyebrows, "This Lin Xiyu..."

She muttered, and she didn't know what she wanted to say.

For the current Lin Xiyu, she could only say that she was extremely speechless.

This guy didn't reflect at all, nor did he have any desire to go out. In Lin Xiyu's eyes, she couldn't see hope at all, only despair and sinking.

"Have you seen someone?"

Huo Beicheng came from the side passage, and looked at his little daughter-in-law leaning against the wall, frowning tightly.

Jiang Muyu looked up at him, "Master Huo..."

"Ok?"

Huo Beicheng approached, listening to the soft and greasy voice of the little woman, his tone became a little gentler, and he held her in his arms.

Thinking of Lin Xiyu's words just now, Jiang Muyu pursed her lips, and rubbed her arms into his arms coquettishly, "We'll all be fine in the future, shall we?"

"Then you are not allowed to steal ice cream." Seeing that she seemed to have something on her mind, Huo Beicheng deliberately changed the subject.

Jiang Muyu paused, "It has nothing to do with ice cream!"