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Chapter 1787 Decades of blood dripping.

Xu Yao's mother may not have thought Su Yan would say such words at all. She seemed to understand all her scheming and details, and she nakedly analyzed those ideas and slumped on the surface.

Because this is how Su Yan experienced it.

But unlike Xu Yao's mother, she seized an excuse to make herself appear correct, Su Yan had never explained anything to herself.

It is because of this that I look down on those who have done dirty things but still have to make excuses for themselves.

She gritted her teeth and did not let herself behave fragile. Unexpectedly, at this time, Xu Yao's mother suddenly broke free from the police's control, rushed up, and threw Su Yan to the ground. Then the middle-aged woman seemed to be crazy, tearing Su Yan's hair hard, and even Tang Wei was pushed away! "You bitch! You bitch! Why do you live well? Why is my daughter dead?"

Xu Yao's mother roared sharply, like a wild beast that was desperate to the end of the road, "Why isn't you dead? Why! It's not you!"

At that moment, my brain trembled violently, and I had some consciousness that seemed to be coming out of her body. Under the stimulation of the severe pain, Su Yan felt that her vision began to become blurred. Her instinct made her resist, but her whole body was pressed to the ground.

Xu Yao's mother rode on her, tearing her face and skin, and folding her fingers that had been resisting and stretching out, almost breaking her. Su Yan was in pain. Tang Wei, next to her, didn't care about the difference between men and women. A good man didn't fight with women and other reserved words like "restrained" and rushed up and kicked Xu Yao's mother in the head from behind.

However, Xu Yao's mother was determined to live to the death with Su Yan, and she did not let go of Tang Wei's attack behind her.

Everyone in the audience was shocked, and Tang Shi shouted from the side, "Bo Ye, Bo Ye, go and help! Go and pull her mother away! Su Yan is going to be beaten to death!"

The police officers next to him also surrounded him, "Let go! Lock her up! Hurry!"

"Someone is out of control here!"

How miserable can a mother who has lost her daughter be?

After someone tore off the hypocritical mask, she could do whatever she wanted! "My daughter loves Tang Wei so much, why should you rob it? If you didn't rob Tang Wei, how could she design to frame you? Isn't it your fault!"

Xu Yao's mother screamed, and people around her went to catch her, but she had already lost control. With the adrenaline rush, a person's power would become huge. She was determined to lead Su Yan to death, and Su Yan, who was pressing her back to the ground, did not dare to resist at all.

During the severe pain, what flashed through her mind was her bloody decades.

She has never provoked anyone on the initiative, but she is always hurt by them and bears the title of the daughter of sinners. She is malice and discrimination by those irrelevant people. Over the years, the satirical has never stopped.

What’s ridiculous is that the first person to come forward to understand her was Tang Shi, the person involved at that time.

However, this was not enough. Onlookers shouted, trying to rekindle the anger of the parties involved and make Su Yan become the target of public criticism again.

It seemed that as long as she died, they could smile and spit out, saying, "I deserve it."

He was suppressed, insulted, bullied in public, splashed with dirty water, drugged, photographed - born by An Mi.
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