Wen Xin slapped Haitang hard on the cheek and said angrily: "Shut up, and next time you mention Li Xiaohu to me, I will beat you up. Remember this."
Come on, you are my daughter, Wen Xin, and you will be my daughter for the rest of your life. You must marry whoever I ask you to marry."
Haitang was slapped on the carpet by Wen Xin. She lay weakly on the carpet. Tears fell from her eyes like broken beads. She covered her face. Her mother, who had looked so loving before, instantly
She became a domineering girl who slapped herself. Beach cried: "Mom, you can't do this, you can't do this, you promised to let me go back to Jiangbei City, you can't lie to me!"
"Humph, I want to go back, and I'm telling you seriously right now, there's no way!" After Wen Xin finished speaking, she turned around and left, with a look of anger on her face that made people tremble inwardly. It turns out that this is how a woman can be fierce.
"Mom, no!" Haitang immediately got up, rushed over, knelt on the ground, hugged Wen Xin's feet, and said, "Mom, please, let me go back. I miss Xiaohu so much. I beg you.
, I don’t want a mansion, I don’t want a fancy car, and I don’t want to marry a rich man, I just want to be with Xiaohu!”
"Presumptuous!" Wen Xin suddenly turned cold. This cruel woman, in the past few days, in order to let Haitang behave well in front of the young master in Nanhua City, she acted like a loving mother. Now the banquet is over
, there was no need to pretend, so she immediately revealed her true colors, slapped Haitang hard on the face again, and said angrily: "You stay at home well, wait until you get married.
That day, just wait to get in the wedding car!"
"No..." Haitang screamed. Wenxin locked her in the room and said to the Filipino maid at the door: "Look at the lady honestly. If she runs away, just wait."
Get beaten!"
"Yes, madam!" the Filipino maid hurriedly bowed.
Then, there were knocks on the door in the room. Haitang kept slapping the imported Italian door with her hands. The door was very strong, but it was as loud as an earthquake. Haitang's slaps turned red, and her palms were uploaded.
Waves of numbness and tingling came over her. She shouted with all her strength: "Let me out, I want to go home, I want to go home, this is not my home, I don't want to stay here!"
