"It seems that's all that's left." Yan Mengzhen said helplessly.
I really don't want to argue, but this matter seems to have been a struggle from the beginning. She shouldn't have entered this muddy water, but she was the one who created the muddy water in the beginning. She is the one who brought it to her own fault. Now she understands.
Yan Ning walked up to Yan Mengzhen, held her wrist, and said with a half-smile: "Don't think that because you are my sister, I won't dare to deal with you. You know, no one cares about me when I am cruel.
, Yan Mengzhen, I don’t mind letting you die, but don’t challenge me again and again.”
"I never doubted your viciousness. That's why I refused to let go. Ke Yihan didn't deserve your love. You didn't love it, it was selfish possession." Yan Mengzhen shook off Yan Ning's hand and said quickly.
When she looked into Yan Ning's eyes, she couldn't see any trace of love. It was possessiveness, desire to fight, her desire to conquer, and it had nothing to do with love.
"Selfish possession? Haha, is that better than you and your mother? Tell me, are you the real ones? My mother is a mistress, so my daughter is also a mistress, and the whole family is a mistress. Are they professionals in mistresses? That's amazing." Yan Ning.
He said with a smile, that smile deeply hurt Yan Mengzhen.
She can say these insulting words because she is wrong, she can be humiliated like this because they attack each other, but she can never slander her mother. This is her Yan Mengzhen's bottom line.
Yan Mengzhen took Yan Ning's hand and said word by word: "Apologise."
"Apologise? Why? Did I say something wrong? Aren't you a professional mistress? If your mother is not a mistress, how could you be a mistress? A mistress." Yan Ning said provocatively.
"Apologise." Yan Mengzhen squeezed Yan Ning's hand and said excitedly. The intensity made Yan Ning frown.
Yan Ning shook off Yan Mengzhen's hand and said again: "You have to admit it and tell the truth. Why should you apologize? You are a shameless mistress who only steals other people's men. It's disgusting."
Yan Mengzhen looked into Yan Ning's eyes. She was so angry that she clenched her fists.
"Haha, as expected, everything can be inherited. That's true." After Yan Ning finished speaking, she walked upstairs. The proud look on her back made Yan Meng really excited.
Yan Mengzhen took Yan Ning's hand and finally said, "I apologize."
"The mistress is the mistress, and your child will also be the mistress in the future. Everyone will tell her that her grandmother and mother are all mistresses, and they have been mistresses for generations..." Before San could say anything, Yan Mengzhen slapped her in the face.
When he arrived, Yan Ning turned around and rolled down the stairs.
Bright red blood flowed from Yan Ning's forehead. She was stunned, and finally walked to Yan Ning's side. Just as she stretched out her hand, Yan Ning pushed him away excitedly and said loudly: "Yan Mengzhen, are you vicious or am I?
You understand clearly, do you think I will give in if you deal with me like this? In your dream, I want you to die."
Yan Mengzhen looked at Yan Ning's expression and did not continue talking. He walked to the storage room and took out the medicine box. When he was about to give Yan Ning medicine, she looked at her with hatred. She finally said: "Put the medicine yourself.
You can talk about me, but you can't talk about my mother. Some things have been said, so don't blame me."
Yan Ning looked at Yan Mengzhen with a sneer. That smile made Yan Mengzhen scared.
She couldn't stand it anymore. Yan Mengzhen turned around and went back to the room. She was tired. She looked at her hands. Why did she force herself to this point?