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Lin Meijuan rolled his eyes, caught a cold in his eyes, grabbed the bag in the hand of Mr. Shen, turned the mifepristone box out of it, took it in his hand, stared at Shui Miaomiao, and said critically: "This What is it, you have to hold the bag by you alone, will this thing be put in by Chen Chen’s grandfather?"

Lin Meijuan threw the mifepristone box on Shui Miaomiao.

Shui Miaomiao didn't move, looking at Lin Meijuan.

If she had just guessed that Lin Meijuan did it, she is now 100% sure.

The behavior of Lin Meijuan just now is obvious, she is sure that there is something in the bag.

She didn't know that there was this thing in the bag, how did Lin Meijuan know.

The truth is only one. She put it in, and she put the medicine in **** tea.

"Every creature has spirituality, and you have to act equal to murder." Shui Miaomiao said coldly, sentence by sentence, very clear, clear, with a sense of oppression that made nowhere to escape.

Lin Meijuan was terrified, and he was even more afraid of the scrutiny glanced at Shen Mochen.

She lifted her chin, raised her arrogance, and said aggressively: "You also know that every creature has spirituality. Even the children in your stomach have the heart to kill you. Are you still a human? It will call your mother after all."

Shui Miaomiao passed a sharp look in his eyes and slapped Lin Meijuan's face heavily.

Lin Meijuan turned away. Watching Shui Miaomiao in shock, "Dare you dare to hit me?"

"It's you who was beaten. Although I don't want to admit it, the child in my stomach still calls your grandma. You can hate me, but the child is innocent. Are you afraid of revenge when you start?" Shui Miaomiao is not calm. Said, his eyes were red, his hands were still shaking, and he clenched his fists tightly.

Lin Meijuan didn't care about Shui Miaomiao's anger, the key was that she wanted Shen Mochen to trust her, and successfully transferred the relationship between Shen Mochen and Shui Miaomiao, so that Shen Mochen was sick of Shui Miaomiao.

Lin Meijuan looked at Shen Mochen and said softly: "Chen Chen, Mom always wanted grandchildren, how could it be possible to start?"

Shen Mochen stood up, looked at Lin Meijuan coldly, and strode towards Lin Meijuan like a monarch with power over life and death.

As he moved, the aura was quietly changing.

Lin Meijuan couldn't tell Shen Mochen's thoughts from her bottomless eyes. After all, she did something bad, she was still guilty, her eyes flickered, and she dared not look directly at Shen Mochen's eyes.

Shen Mochen walked in front of Lin Meijuan, looked down at her, and asked coldly: "If this thing is done by Miao Miao, what do you want me to do?"

Shui Miaomiao's heart tightened, looking at Shen Mochen's knife-like profile. His eyes were cold like glaciers, and his sharp edge and coldness were aimed at Lin Meijuan.

She was relieved again.

Lin Meijuan didn’t know what Shen Mochen meant, and took a moment to hold Shen Mochen’s arm and said, “Chen Chen, Shui Miaomiao doesn’t even let the children in her stomach. Do you really want to keep such a viper? Not suitable for you."

Shen Mochen sniffed the corner of his mouth, but was cold and biting, and took away Lin Meijuan's hand, as if he knew, "So the purpose of your medicine is to make me abandon Shui Miaomiao?"

Lin Meijuan was frightened, and he was terrified.

Shen Mochen burst into hidden anger, his eyes widened, his pupils shrunk, his eyes sharper than Daomang, and he said angrily: "You know you killed my son!"