Both of them are already familiar with each other's background, and there is no need for anyone to pretend to be confused when they understand.

She would let the assassination leader release her and decided to show up with the woman. At this time, the woman would not come here alone without the maid. Isn’t it prove that she was here to make the words clear?

Nangong Ru's face changed, and her originally kind smile suddenly became cold, "Qiao Xinglian, I underestimate you."

"It's easy to say." Xing Lian blew the thin hair falling from his forehead and raised a naughty smile, "Mom, this yard is mine now. Today I won't be skeptical about you. Next time, if I don't have my consent, please don't break in at will, otherwise... I'll be angry."

"Your? It depends on how long you can live." Nangong Ru laughed sarcastically, with a contemptuous look on her face, "Even if you still call me "Mom, why can't I get in?"

The broken hair between her forehead always fell to the tip of her nose, Xing Lian blew it again, and she didn't even look at her eyes, but she looked sarcastic. "It's just a mom, it's no big deal. At this time, even if my father married a beast, I'll keep calling..."

It’s not that she was guilty of herself and had no dignity. When she first joined the mercenary group in her previous life, she had become accustomed to the humiliation and humiliation of things in order to complete the task. How could she care about this mere name?

If she really cared, when she saw Qiao Juncheng, she would call her not her father but a beast.

As for whether anyone dares to stop her, she just knows that when she comes in vertically, she may be able to go out horizontally.

Nangong Ru was almost angry to death by her. She first hinted at her as a wild dog, but now she compared her with animals. No matter how good her temper and elegant her style were, she could not bear it.

Seeing Nangong Ru's face changed drastically, Xing Lian buttoned the bathtub, "I'm going to change my clothes, the Prime Minister's wife will walk slowly and not see him off."

She did not immediately ask about what happened twenty years ago. Even if she asked, the woman would not speak honestly. The future is long, and there are many ways.

Nangong Ru sneered, but did not get up immediately. She looked up at the leisurely Xinglian, and suddenly swept her hand and swept the blue and white porcelain teapot on the table to the ground. "Hua Ming has a sharp teeth and a sharp mouth."

Xing Lian just turned his head and looked at the fragments on the ground, and didn't say much.

For a person who knows how to practice skills, if you smash the entire house, what are she afraid of?

Of course, Nangong Ru knew that Xinglian would be reborn as a broken object, so she raised her hand and overturned the entire table. She was completely instinctively venting her hatred for that woman and the bastard born to that woman.

The Qiao Mansion finally lost traces of that woman, but because of the explosion of potential, this girl appeared again.

"Mom, don't blame Xing'er for being too polite. If you continue to smash it, Xing'er can only report to her father. I'm afraid that her father will be surprised that Mrs. Nangong, who has always been aware of her body, will have such a face."

"You--!" Nangong Ru suddenly stood up and pointed at her and couldn't speak. After a while, she smiled fiercely, "That bitch couldn't fight me back then, but now, don't even think about it!"

After saying that, he left with his sleeves.

Xing Lian glanced at the mess where she had been staying, shrugged helplessly, formed a seal on his hands, and immediately returned to the original state.
Chapter completed!