It’s No Use Calling Me Mom

Being a sticky stick of ice cream on her face, she can imagine what she looks like without looking in the mirror. As soon as she came here, she was treated like this. Looking ahead, whose dog's guts are so fat?

Three or five young men and women stood in the direction where the ice cream was thrown, and two of them were holding the same ice cream. Before Wang Qingqing could speak, those few people were annoyed.

The pretty girl with short hair shouted at Wang Qingqing with a shrill voice: "What? Are you still not convinced? How dare a vicious woman like you go to the street and appear in public?"

Oops I'm going! Wang Qingqing was annoyed by this little girl, she was rummaging through the bag on her shoulder while rummaging with the little girl: "The police uncle didn't arrest me again, then I was the one who went to the street. personal rights, I can go up if I want, what's the matter with you?"

"How come I have nothing to do with me? You vicious stepmother abused her stepdaughter! I see injustice and help me, people like you are the public enemy of the whole people!" It's broken.

Another little girl wearing a baseball cap supported her companion: "That's it! A vicious stepmother with a black heart like you is a waste of air to live, and pollutes the land when you die! You should Explosion!"

The two little girls were flushed with anger by Wang Qingqing. The short-haired girl snatched the ice cream from the boy next to her and threw it at Wang Qingqing.

Wang Qingqing grabbed the flying ice cream and squeezed it, and threw it back to her. The ice cream smeared the little girl's face and made her scream.

Wang Qingqing was in a good mood when she succeeded, she raised her legs and walked towards those people.

Well! I told you that I recorded a video, as long as you dare to do it, I will call the police and put the video on the Internet!"

Wang Qingqing reached out and grabbed the little girl's arm and pulled her to him, wiped her ice cream-covered hand on her white T-shirt: "If you want to call the police, hurry up and call the police. Otherwise, don't blame me for not cooperating. If you want to put the video online, you can quote a price that satisfies me, and I will authorize it for you, and you can put it as you like."

Baseball cap looking at the large dirty stains on his white T-shirt that Wang Qingqing had wiped on, he was so angry that he stretched out his hand and wanted to slap Wang Qingqing in the face, Wang Qingqing held it as soon as he reached out her wrist.

After being caught by Wang Qingqing's wrist, the little girl struggled hard: "Let me go! Dead woman, let go quickly!"

Tightly clamped the wrist of the baseball cap, Wang Qingqing smiled coldly: "Little sister, sister teach you to be good, if you want to fight injustice in the future, you must first look at your own strength, like the two of you. Yes, don't come out and be embarrassed!"

Wang Qingqing glanced at the two of them coldly. She was really not interested in paying attention to them, so she turned around and left, leaving the little girl whispering and complaining to her male companion.

Away from the group of half-old children, Wang Qingqing carefully observed her surroundings. She was located on the 6th floor of a shopping mall. This floor was full of shops selling youth clothing. Follow the signs to find the bathroom , Wang Qingqing dived in.

Wang Qingqing, who was hiding in the bathroom, received the memory of the original body, and she could not help but sigh with emotion because of her extensive experience: It's really miserable!

"God marrying love." Wang Qingqing got out of the bathroom while washing her hands and muttered: "Love will deteriorate, lovers will betray, bad luck meets assholes, marriage life is all about disaster."

After washing her hands and complaining, Wang Qingqing looked at herself in the mirror. The original owner, Ai Qingqing, was beautiful and kind, and was the most beautiful client she had ever met.

Wang Qingqing nodded with satisfaction, now she is Ai Qingqing, a beauty, it should be accompanied by Chinese food and delicious food, the good time cannot be wasted, let’s pretend!

This mall is a high-end large-scale comprehensive shopping mall, with one-stop service for eating, drinking, and entertainment.

When she was struggling in front of the claw machine, her phone rang. Ai Qingqing took out the caller ID and calmly stuffed the phone back into her bag.

The time to come finally came, the phone in the bag kept ringing like a bell, Ai Qingqing gave some of the dolls she caught to the children next to the doll machine, turned around and came to the stairs between.

Just as she pressed the call button, the condemnation on the opposite side smashed her head and face like a storm: "Ai Qingqing! What's the matter with you? I entrusted my child with my family to you, that's how you are. Treat my trust in you? Going out early in the morning, not coming home in the middle of the night, leaving such an old child at home alone, you are really big enough! What? It's not your own If you have a child, you don't have to worry about it, right?"

Ai Qingqing defended: "How could I leave her alone at home? Isn't there a nanny at home?"

"Nanny? Is the nanny the guardian of the child? Can the nanny raise the child? If the nanny can raise the child, why would I marry you!"

This is what love looks like? Under the emotional infection of the original body, Ai Qingqing burst into tears in an instant. She choked and said to the person on the phone, "So you married me just to take care of the child?"

"Don't judge him!" The voice on the phone was extremely impatient: "Since you are married to me, you should take responsibility for Mrs. Zhen. There are so many things, I am so busy with work, as my wife, you can't be considerate and considerate of me? Take good care of the children, and don't let me work outside and then at home, okay?"

Ai Qingqing listened to this series of accusations, and she only wanted to vomit: "The task of raising children is too heavy, I can't afford it, I can't do it."

Come on, don't be a child, be good, come back quickly! Remember to bring back the clothes that Mi'er wants, don't let her lose her temper about these things!"

The other side hung up the phone after saying this, Ai Qingqing pouted at the phone, hum! What the **** is "good"? "Good" is impossible to be "good", and it is impossible to be "good" in this life!

The unruly Ai Qingqing turned off her phone and turned away from the mall to open a room in a star-rated hotel opposite. Think carefully about the countermeasures, this task is quite difficult, and you have to plan carefully.

The original Ai Qingqing was born into a scholarly family. The three generations of the Ai family are intellectuals. In addition to her good looks, kindness, kindness, and gentle temperament, Ai Qingqing is also very talented.

Ai Qingqing, a graduate of the Academy of Fine Arts, has a special sense of sculpture. After three years of study in a famous foreign institution, she has already begun to make a name for herself in the world. She is what parents call "other people's children" ".

Ai Qingqing, who grew up with a heroine, took a cannon fodder heroine script. The turning point of her life came from a wedding of the century.

The gentle, beautiful, talented, unmarried, single Ai Qingqing has attracted the pursuit of many young talents. Among them, the most sincere and persistent one is Zhen Shicheng, the boss of the Zhen Group.

Zhen Shicheng, who was born in the second generation of the rich, has a very beautiful resume. He graduated from a famous foreign university at a young age and inherited the family business as soon as he returned to China. The net worth is not poor, the only disadvantage is that he is married and has a daughter.

Money can't buy love, but it can buy romance The means are endless.

Ai Qingqing, a rookie in love who has been focusing on her studies, how can she resist Zhen Shicheng's passionate pursuit? The two dated for a year and two months. Ai Qingqing and Zhen Shicheng entered the hall of marriage despite the opposition of their parents.

On the wedding night, Zhen Shicheng held Ai Qingqing's hand: "Qingqing, being able to marry you is the greatest blessing in my life, thank you for marrying me. Husband and wife are one, and my child is you. My child, from today onwards, I will hand over my home and my child to you."

The bride Ai Qingqing nodded shyly and timidly. If you love someone, you will love everything about him, including his children!

This kind of upbringing is a problem with upbringing. Ai Qingqing, who married love, became a century Internet celebrity three years after marriage. Five years after marriage, Ai Qingqing was stabbed to death with a sculpture knife Own.