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Lin Meiqing looked suspiciously at the straw-bag girl she had never looked down upon.

It can't be a straw girl. It has been 13 years. If a straw girl is so smart, how could she be pinched to death? Why didn't you resist early?

"Xin'er, do you know..." she asked tentatively.

"I was also beaten inexplicably, you ask me, who am I asking?" Nalan Xin'er wiped off the blood on the corner of her mouth and said coldly.

She thought to herself, it was so cool. Fortunately, she was an arrogant straw bag in her previous life, and she didn't have to pretend to be a lady at this time, just to sarcastically and unscrupulously the stepmother.

Lin Meiqing heard it, and think about it.

If Nalan Xin'er planned this, wouldn't it be more effective to put Zhirou's face in the first photo?

But, somehow, she looked at Nalan Xin'er's calm and watery face. Although half of her face was swollen, it was as cold as a deep winter spring, and she couldn't help but beat it. Trembling.

This straw girl has been a bit wicked recently.

"Zhirou, go, go back to the room and give you medicine." Lin Meiqing held Lan Zhirou distressedly. She had to go back and quietly think about how to deal with this matter.

Nalan Xin'er walked back to the dining table slowly, put the dictionary on, picked up the dishes, and ate the meal.

Lin Meiqing took two steps, and then suddenly realized that she had forgotten to disguise her usual "kindness" face, and quickly remedied: "Xin'er, you also come to take medicine together?"

Nalan Xin'er chewed slowly without squinting: "The food is so rich, you don't want to eat it?"

She had already discovered that Lin Meiqing and the others hadn't moved much of their bowls and chopsticks. Even though dinner had just begun, she had said that it was almost finished before, and accused her of being late to go home.

Lin Meiqing shook her head. Where is she still in the mood to eat? I'm full of gas.

"Yeah, then I'm not polite. Oh, yes, dad just said, let the person who made the mistake kneel at the ancestral hall, and not to come out all night..." Nalan Xiner picked up a piece of Arctic shells and said casually.

Lin Meiqing's face darkened: "Your father was angry..."

That was obviously a punishment for Nalan Xin'er, but now Yan~Zhao's protagonist has become Lan Zhirou, how could Lin Meiqing be willing to let her daughter kneel in the ancestral hall?

"Yeah, angry." Nalan Xiner picked up a small rib again, "Sister, do you want to go to the foreign country to hide?..."

"You...how could you give such cruel advice to your sister?" Lin Meiqing shook her head quickly. It is impossible for her to let her good daughter go to the country where the birds don't pull the eggs and endure hardship.

Nalan Xiner took a sip of the soup indifferently and wiped her lips: "Hey, didn't you just say that if this happens, the best way is to avoid it?"

Lin Meiqing heard a burst of energy and blood, and her face turned black, red, and white, almost becoming a palette.

Stupid girl, you...you...

If it weren't for your limited IQ, I really suspect that you did it on purpose! Deliberately take what I just said, now come to stabb me!

However, she couldn't blame Nalan Xin'er!

After all, these words were the first to say from her mouth!

"Xin'er, that picture must be fake, you and your sister were both murdered, you two are victims, you don't need to be punished. You eat slowly..." Lin Meiqing finally squeezed out a few words. Fleeing with Lan Zhirou.

Nalan Xiner picked up a lobster leisurely, peeled off its red coat gracefully, and pulled off its spiky head fiercely. There was no warmth in her eyes, but an inextinguishable flame burned in her heart: Lin Mei Love, Lan Zhirou, Lan Zijun, tell you, starting from today, my Nalan Xiner will no longer be a straw bag that anyone can knead!

Today you slap me, tomorrow~ I want you to pay back ten times!

——【Thriller Theatre No. 5】——

Idiot Author: Missy good savage, look at her severely Remove the lobster's head, neck ache cloud Ye yo!

Uncle Dongfang: Xinbao, don't your hands hurt? Next time you want to screw someone's head, let me do it! Don't be tired baby, your slender hands...

Idiot Author: ......