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Chapter 87

Stepwife is about to lose her husband (33)

"Do you remember me?" After a long while, Guan Jiayun asked with red eyes and choked with sobs.

"Remember!" Wen Siya burst into tears. She stretched out her hands and gestured tremblingly, "You were so little, chubby, and so cute back then..."

Guan Jiayun couldn't help but shed tears. She walked towards Wen Siya step by step and asked, "Why haven't you come to see me for so long?!"

Wen Siya opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Could it be that she has forgotten? She has forgotten that she has a husband, and she has also forgotten that she has a daughter?!

Looking into Guan Jiayun's eyes, she really couldn't tell. She was even a little panicked. After all, the little meat dumpling in her memory had now grown up and understood some things. She might not understand the truth, but she could be fooled.

If so, it's not easy to fool.

Guan Jiayun bit her lip, she stopped moving as she was about to throw herself into Wen Siya's arms, and took two steps back.

"Do you despise us? Do you despise your father for being poor? Do you despise me for being a daughter?" Guan Jiayun lowered her eyes for a while, and when she raised her eyes again, the coldness in her eyes could freeze someone to death.

Wen Siya seemed to have been hit hard. She staggered back a few steps, fell on the chair, and said in disbelief: "Why do you think so?"

Suddenly, Wen Siya turned around and asked sternly: "Is it you? You are the one spreading rumors in my daughter's ears, right? You are really evil!"

Yan Xia, who was so engrossed in watching the show, didn't expect that he could be shot while lying down!

"None of my business!" Yan Xia rolled her eyes angrily, "You don't think I want to raise that little girl, do you?!"

Wen Siya frowned, "Why do you have this attitude? She is still a child. As the mistress of the house, you should take good care of her."

Yan Xia: "..."

Sure enough, the male protagonist is not a good person, and the female protagonist is not much better either.

Or why is there such a word as "similar"!

Yan Xia stood up and wanted to see the guests off directly.

"Yun'er, why are you here?!" Guan Fei walked in quickly before Yan Xia could speak.

As soon as he came in, he held Guan Jiayun in his arms and gently wiped the tears on her face with his big hands.

Guan Jiayun is more like a cub who has suffered great injustice outside and finally returned to the embrace of the mother beast, crying so wildly!

Wen Siya covered her heart and couldn't stop looking at Guan Fei, looking at him greedily.

Guan Fei didn't raise his head or look at Wen Siya, he just focused on coaxing his daughter.

Yan Xia raised her eyebrows slightly, tsk! This family of three is really complicated!

"I'm still a little busy...excuse me for now!" Yan Xia didn't want to read anymore.

It's better to watch the craftsmen working on the Kang, at least you can look forward to a warm winter.

No one left her alone, whether it was Guan Fei or Wen Siya, they all thought that Yan Xia did not exist at this moment.

[Host, you are right to leave!] The system star appeared again, [With the male and female protagonist, you, the cannon fodder, attract too much firepower!]

Yan Xia paused and slowly narrowed her eyes, "You mean, the heroine suddenly pointed her finger at me because I was cannon fodder?!"

Are you still reasonable?!

[He has the halo of being the protagonist! Moreover, host, do you have any wrong understanding of the word ‘cannon fodder’? 】

If you can still take advantage of being with the protagonist, how can you still be called cannon fodder?

That’s the protagonist, right?!
Chapter completed!
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