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Chapter Eighteen

The yard was very lively, and the scene of the general's wife hanging and crying with the eldest lady attracted many maids from outside.

I was silently worried about the poor second lady. I was probably targeting the second lady again. But this time the eldest lady spent a lot of money, and even her most precious face was ruined. Oh, it really cost a lot.

Liu Luofeng pulled Lahua Xiaojuan's sleeve in the yard and complained a little: "Everyone said he would tell you not to slap in the face."

Hua Xiaojuan rolled her eyes unconsciously: "Why, don't slap someone in the face, will it hurt your self-esteem? Is it hurt that my mother is just hurting her self-esteem? You are waiting while watching how I turn the tables on my turn." Hua Xiaojuan waved her hand and walked out slowly as she walked out.

Liu Luofeng looked at her back and thoughtfully saw what tricks she could do.

Outside the yard, the general looked at Xu Xian's wife in embarrassment. Although the relationship was not as deep as the original wife, this person was Xiaojuan's mother knew that she would not be able to live after giving birth, and she was afraid that he would not marry her. So she made a plan to ask him to take this woman and give birth to a child first. The relationship has been deep for so many years.

"Huaqing, what are you doing? Xiaojuan is not able to tie the chicken's strength, how can he beat Xiaorong like this?" General Hua advised.

Hua Xiaorong's mother Su Huaqing is not as vegetarian as her name, and she is very powerful. She had known that General Hua would say such words for a long time, and immediately said sternly: "She can't, she can find someone! If it weren't for her, who would have such a big grudge against Xiaorong, who would have known that Xiaorong is in Yunyu Villa! Where is your own good daughter? You ask her to explain it to me!"

General Hua was irrefutable now, and went to see Hua Xiaojuan in embarrassment.

Hua Xiajuju sneered, this logical thinking is not bad.

Walking over with one shaking step by step, Hua Xiaojuan covered her mouth, collapsed on the ground in a panic, and began to cry in an instant: "Sister hasn't beaten enough? Why do you do this? Over the years, I have endured you when you beat me and scold me. Even that day, I almost died on the street. If it weren't for the rescue of Guard Liu, I wouldn't have seen my father anymore. But did I say anything? In order not to cause trouble for my sister, I didn't tell my father what he had been doing. But today my sister and stepmother slandered me so much, and didn't even give me the last bit of affection. Do you want me to die?"

Hua Xiaorong's face suddenly changed and she opened her mouth and said with a dazed voice: "You, what are you talking about?"

General Hua looked at Hua Xiaojuan in shock, disbelief: "Xiaojuan, isn't this the one that you and your master were injured in martial arts? Didn't you tell your father that they were all skin injuries? Why are you going to die soon!"

Hua Xiaojuan cried with tears on her face and said miserably: "Father, I also want to be good at the General's Mansion. I also want to get along well with my sister and stepmother. But they still have to force me! Father, I think my daughter can't survive anymore, and my daughter has to die!"

Hua Xiaojuan said, and without looking back, he bumped into the big tree beside him.
Chapter completed!
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