He was beating you to death just now. At this time, he put a hand on his shoulder, patted his shoulder, and smiled softly, "If you want to take revenge on someone, death is definitely not a good way. When a person dies, a person will die."
To be clear, I won’t remember anything..."
"The best way is to let him live and suffer..."
"Look, after Xiao Momo gives birth to that little... ugh... little bastard..." [
Little Huanghuang, this is what you called yourself. Your own child was called a little bitch by you, and he was just following your call.
"If he is a man, he will be sold to Goulan and become a husband..."
"If it is a daughter, she will be sold to a brothel and become a prostitute..."
"Isn't it better to let them be oppressed every day, have a jade arm that can be used as a pillow for thousands of people, and a red lip that can be tasted by thousands of people?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a murderous gaze cast on his back.
Who, who?
How dare you look at him like this?
Shangguan Yunxi glanced at the place where the gaze came from, and then turned his head in embarrassment.
Xiao Mo Mo, being a teacher is just stalling for time...
Don't really think that your teacher wants to sell your child to a brothel...
He had been preparing to wait until the child was born and then keep it close to him.
He couldn't bear to sell his future pet to a place like that...
Yehuang is tempted...
This method is indeed better than killing the child...
Sell her and Suyue's child to a brothel and make them the lowest of the lowly people...
A despicable person who can be obtained by anyone as long as he spends money...
"Look, isn't this suggestion of becoming a teacher a good one..."
Shangguan Yunxi looked at his eyes and knew that he was already attracted...
Yehuang was silent for a few seconds, then sneered, "Master, this is a very good suggestion..." [
"Master, it doesn't matter whether you are sincere or just a delaying tactic..."
"After this child is born, I will definitely sell him to a brothel!"
These words, word for word, drifted into Ji Moli's ears with the wind...