"Hey, you're crazy. You hit my sister as soon as you see it!"
Miri and Zheng Jingren hurriedly came up to help me firmly, while glaring at Yin Yijie's mother:
This action is too straightforward, and there is no such thing as someone who is dying of illness and has returned from abroad.
My mind also came to my senses slightly. It turned out that Yin Yijie's mother wanted to hit me?!
Oh, it's not "want", but I've already slapped in the back of the head.
Did I mess with her? I came to pick me up in person, and I didn’t even pick me up when Tan Baoming and his sister came!
But what do I say? She is the Empress Dowager of the Yin family, not Empress Dowager Cixi, but Wu Zetian!
At this moment, I didn't care about anything else, just hugged Yin Siqi.
I can imagine how his grandmother treats him. Even if she is sympathetic, I will be better to this child.
Zheng Jingren wanted to hug Yin Siqi, but Yin Siqi refused. Fortunately, his man was very strong and hurriedly helped me firmly.
Mingfeng squeezed over and separated Yin Yijie's mother. Instantly, the lounge was in chaos, and it felt like everyone was fighting.
"Bang!"
My hairpin was squeezed off to the ground, and my hair immediately fell down, blocking my eyes.
Almost at the same time, my scalp tightened and I was grabbed
At the corner of his eyes, Yin Yijie's mother acted like an agent, pulling my hair neatly from the gap and pulling it hard!
Miri comes forward and beat her up!
Miri was the daughter of my father's gangster boss before. She probably did some more or less as a result of beating people; her fierce aura was immediately put on...
Yin Yijie hurriedly inserted it, and without hesitation, he grabbed his fucking hands with both hands and prevented her from pulling my hair.
"Bang bang bang!"
Yin Siqi, whom I was holding, bent down and shook hard. The dull sound of flesh touching flesh came from my ears.
"Swish!"
Yin Siqi suddenly turned his head, pulled out the knife from Mingfeng's waist, pointed at his grandmother and shouted coldly:
"Grandma, don't let go of mom, I'll chop your hand!"
The soft childish voice, with a little crying and resentment, and even hatred![
At this moment, I was stunned... Yin Siqi, before she grew up, the first person to kill was his dear grandma?!
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Huhu, open and open and call, thank you for your support, Keer! Come on, Siqi, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, baby Siqi!!