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Chapter 270 The cakes drawn are always empty

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Look at your mother's current fate, I think this must be retribution! You killed your wife and treated her children harshly, and let them be a cow and a horse for you. The arsenic is not as poisonous as you!"

Thinking that his family's life was getting better and better, he couldn't even get enough of the big and second houses, Gao Yuehong was so angry that she wanted to chop off the old Gao family.

Why is the old woman not dead yet?

As long as this old poisonous woman dies, maybe Shen Da and the other three can relieve themselves and are willing to take their husbands to earn money.

"Old immortal is so tough!" Gao Yuehong's eyes flashed with viciousness.

However, she didn't want to dirty her hands, so she could only endure it.

Old Gao's ears were not wrong, and his daughter-in-law's words rushed into her ears, and his chest was so angry that it was violently undulating, and his turbid old eyes were full of hatred.

“…mud…huh…she…a…y…y…”

While talking, he was breathing, and he was extremely difficult to speak a few words.

Gao Yuehong married into the Shen family for many years and knew the old Gao family very well. She roughly understood these words by relying on half-guessing and half-guessing.

It is clearly: You will be retribution!

She sneered sarcastically, "From the current situation, it's not me who was punished, but my mother."

"Your fifth brother, whom you have high hopes, is still in prison, so you have any future if you come out.

Besides, my husband, I have no ability and ambition, and I will be like this for the rest of my life...

It’s not that I’m sarcastic about it, the few cubs you gave birth to are really not as good as those born by Wang.

Wang's fate is bad and cannot withstand the promising son he gave birth to.

Mom, you must be very unwilling, but what's the use of being unwilling to do? If you can't compare with it, you won't compare with it. Even if you go underground, you will be lower than the bitch you look down on..."

Gao Yuehong used to admire her husband a lot, but seeing that the cakes drawn by Shen Laosi were always empty cakes, his dissatisfaction with him became increasingly accumulating.

Her words were killed without blood. Old Gao stared excitedly, his dry old face was covered with blue veins, and he made a horrible sound in his mouth.

“…ho,hoho!”

At this moment, Shen Si, who was covered in alcohol, appeared at the door.

"What does the house smell so smelly?" Shen Si said disgustedly, and stared at Gao Yuehong, "What are you doing? Do you want to rebel? If you don't take good care of your mother, be careful I'll leave you."

Gao Yuehong was angry and said unconvincedly: "Don't go! Your mother is so difficult to serve. I have to clean up that bed several times a day. Where did I get the effort? The family needs money but no money, and even the rice and flour are almost gone. How can I live this life in the future..."

"You...!!" Shen Sida Maharaja was used to saying things that could not be refuted. He raised his hand in anger and slapped Gao Yuehong on the face.

Gao Yuehong didn't hide, her eyes were full of anger.

"You slap, you slap this, let's not live this life, you can go with your mother in the future!" she said toughly.

Shen Si's hand stopped and his face turned ashen.

Now that there is no one at home, he has to rely on Gao Yuehong to wash clothes and cook. He doesn't dare to really beat people away, so he can only bear it and let her control it.

"Okay, I'll just do it. Why do you take it seriously? Go and cook, I'll clean up my mother."

Seeing that he had surrendered, Gao Yuehong felt proud and turned around and left.

As soon as she left, Shen Si looked at the messy house and felt sad.

"Mom, please save some time in the future and don't cause trouble for your son. I have enough troubles to worry about..."

He said, pinching his nose to clean up the house.

Old Gao's heart was cut like a knife, tears came out of his old eyes, and he was thinking about retribution in his heart.
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