Chu Yuan's drowsy little head, hit by sleepiness, was already running overloaded. Her face was full of confusion. She obviously could not associate Murphy's birth with Mrs. Duanmu's hated her sister. Even Dong Xiaoye, who had clear logical thinking, was disturbed by Mrs. Duanmu's words. We don't know or understand what Mrs. Duanmu's sister's relationship is, but she can see Murphy. However, now after hearing what she said, she hates her sister, which is actually annoyed by Murphy...

"I'm very curious? Or do I find it difficult to understand?" Mrs. Duanmu admired our astonished expression with interest, and smiled faintly: "This is the jealousy of women, it's amazing, and it's inexplicable..."

Chu Yuan and Dong Xiaoye chewed Mrs. Duanmu's words resonantly, and then listened to these words. Until now, I didn't know what she wanted to say another amazing saying, "Mo Yiran and Wu Xueqing got married by a woman."

Sister Chu Yuanhu's eyes widened, and I felt a buzzing sound in my head. I instantly understood the reason why Mrs. Duanmu didn't like Murphy back then. There were some incomprehensible mysteries in my heart, and finally found the answer. The first thing that was to bear was why Mo Yiran chose the former between Wu Xueqing and Mrs. Duanmu...

Maybe it was because Wu Xueqing exposed her dark side in front of me that my disgust of her made me unwilling to discover the good side she might have. In short, in my eyes, she was useless, greedy, gambling, money-worry, laziness, and implicated her daughter in paying for her depravity... At first, I didn't believe that Mo Yiran and Mrs. Duanmu had a relationship. It was because they were both men, and I couldn't understand Mo Yiran's choice. Even after Mrs. Duanmu admitted it personally, I didn't believe that Wu Xueqing won her on the battlefield of love. She felt ridiculously that the reason why Mo Yiran did not choose Mrs. Duanmu was just because he was different from me. He did not control his poverty + breasts and loli...

Of course, I am not only a poor + breast control loli control, but also a giant + breast control lady control light mature female control black scent queen control black stockings and beautiful legs glasses... I have been in touch with me and tried to open the taboo door in my heart. Xin Quji, who burned my sister's soul control soul, once asked about the type of female that I was moved by, said with shame and blame. My diagnosis was wrong. I am not a "sister control", but a "sister control" like him...

"You didn't lose to her, but to the child in her belly. That's why you don't like Sister Mo, and you don't like Sister Mo, and you don't like Sister Born in one year?" Chu Yuan's tone no longer had the taste of questioning, and instead was a kind of pity and understanding.

Mrs. Duanmu looked at Chu Yuan with gratitude and nodded gently, "Human emotions are rich and complex, joy, anger, sorrow, horror, shame, pride, shame... many of them are controlled by us, but only love and jealousy are not controlled by us, but instead control us."

The room was quiet and no one answered. It was both chewing and waiting for Mrs. Duanmu to continue talking.

The tea was already cold. Mrs. Duanmu unexpectedly took a big mouthful, then wiped off the water line that spilled out from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, as if she was at home. She frowned, but she did not hate the bitter taste of this cheap herbal tea. The frowning eyebrows were filled with memories of this taste, as if the bitterness was only part of the sweet memories.

"Before I met you, I heard that you are very similar to your youth. For this reason, I specially made people know you and collected some information about you..."

I suddenly jumped in my heart when I heard this, and interrupted in surprise: "Let Min Rou go to my primary school teacher's house to inquire about me, is it you?!"

I never figured out this question. Teacher Xiaohouzi said that when I went to her house to inquire about my two women, the reason I gave was that I was dating their sister, but Min Rou had no sister? Besides, I couldn't imagine the reason why Miss Third Miss was so careful about checking my old background...

Mrs. Duanmu was stunned and shook her head and smiled, "It's not me. Although I am very interested in you, I have no intention of digging out your **. My understanding of you is only within the company scope. I can't help but dare not use the people of Miss San... You don't seem to know my relationship with me. Although Miss San and Miss Min treat Xiaoqiu as close as sisters, in the final analysis, Xiaoqiu is just working for them. Even if the personal relationship is good, it is based on the relationship between superiors and subordinates. So even if they are polite to me, I can't take it seriously. It's even more unreasonable to rely on their seniority."

Speaking of which, Zheng Yuqiu mentioned that the third lady and Lao Mo should be peers. At most, the third lady called Lao Mo and her feelings came from her. Now that she thought about what she said at that time, she said that she didn't know how to discuss this generation, but was just instinctively denying her relationship with Mrs. Duanmu. It was really not deliberately concealing the identity of the third lady...

Mrs. Duanmu got back to the topic and said: "Yiran's biggest advantage and biggest disadvantage are the same - people who are too responsible and too responsible often follow principles and are imprisoned by so-called principles. Therefore, when his wishes conflict with his principles or values, the compromise side is often his own wish. Wu Xueqing saw through his personality and bet on getting married with her son. In the end, Yiren married her..."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Duanmu couldn't help but sigh, sad and regretful.

Dong Xiaoye said: "Where are you? After hearing what you said, you actually know Murphy's father better? What her mother can think of is that you can't imagine?"

"So, what about you?" Mrs. Duanmu glanced at me deliberately and asked Sister Hu with a smile, "If the same method can also make you a winner in a love battle, would you do that?"

Sister Hu was speechless and after a while, she slowly shook her head, "No..."

Mrs. Duanmu asked aggressively: "Why?"

Sister Hu didn't answer, and glanced at me secretly, quickly shifted her gaze, looking guilty.

Chu Yuan suddenly said: "If I were that man, I definitely didn't like her doing this. She used Sister Mo to kidnap love. It's too selfish. She can get a marriage, but she is destined to lose love..."

The little girl can even say such literary words as "kidnapping love", which makes me both agree with and can't help but feel a little funny, but I can't laugh - compared to Wu Xueqing's kidnapping, Zi Yuan wanted to use the same method to remove the shackles tied to my neck...

This kind of happiness makes me flattered and feel ashamed of...

"Yi Ran is not used to challenging the rules, unlike the clever and cunning in the shopping mall. He is a bit old-fashioned in life. He and Wu Xueqing are not childhood sweethearts, but the parents of both sides are old friends. They knew each other when they were very young. They were handsome men and beautiful women. When they were still in high school, the parents decided to make a marriage. Now, the arranged marriages that are scorned by you young people are very natural and common in our era. Therefore, Yi Ran, who is used to going with the flow, did not think of opposing this matter. For Wu Xueqing, who is not very familiar with him, he has become more close and considerate..."

"Is he chasing you, or are you chasing her?" Dong Xiaoye suddenly inserted.

Mrs. Duanmu was stunned and smiled and said, "It's hard to say who we pursue. It's the feeling of being together with each other. We have never confessed our love, but we have been together since we met. He understands what I have done for him, and I understand his considerate and caring for me..."

Dong Xiaoye ignored Mrs. Duanmu's remembrance of her first love and said angrily: "That's what he is wrong. Since he has been engaged, why should he get close to you again if he is flirting with the help of his family?"

Sister Hu said this to me, and it made Chu Yuan frown at me, and then heard Mrs. Duanmu say, "That's because Wu Xueqing never admits this marriage, and she is also a good old man. Wu Xueqing doesn't want to marry him, so of course he won't force her..."

Hearing the words "Old Good Man", Chu Yuan couldn't help but turn his head to look at me and said in confusion: "Why don't she want to marry Uncle Mo? She is obviously such a good person..."

I was not used to being stared at by Chu Yuan like this. Mrs. Duanmu, who was afraid that she would be cunning, read something from the girl's eyes, knocked on her forehead, and said, "What else can I do? He was poor at that time..."

Mrs. Duanmu smiled and said, "You know Wu Xueqing very well."

I smiled disdainfully and didn't respond - the tiger poison is still not eating, but that woman is the one who can even betray her daughter for money...

Dong Xiaoye's pretty face turned cold, "So she changed her mind later. She would not marry unless she was Mo's family, just because Mo Yiran was well-developed?"

Mrs. Duanmu did not answer Dong Xiaoye's question. I wonder if it was accusation or the old friend had gone, and she was unwilling to say more bad things about his wife, so as not to vent her emotions like a resentful woman who could not forget her feelings. She suddenly asked me: "If you were the same, what would you choose?"

"I?"

Dong Xiaoye said angrily: "Of course I will never marry that woman if I die!"

Chu Yuan asked curiously with a red face: "Uncle Mo doesn't like Aunt Wu. Why did Aunt Wu have Sister Mo before they got married? "

【ps: Sorry, things are more complicated than expected and trivial. Now I have finally finished my work and the losses have been reduced to the minimum. I don’t know whether to laugh or cry...

I haven't updated for a few days, and I almost forgot my account and password. I logged several times before I climbed up. Uh, I've been struggling so hard that my mind has been no longer so easy...]
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