The 99th Divorce

"Is there anything out of nothing, you know for yourself." Su Qianci glanced coldly at her.

Tang Mengying touched her gaze, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

At that moment, something seemed to burst out of Su Qianci's eyes and penetrated her eyes.

This is hate!

Such hatred grew into the blood, and cold into the bone.

However, when Tang Mengying looked again, he disappeared without a trace.

It was as if it was just her illusion.

Is it an illusion?

Su Qianci's impulse to bite her to death, calmly said: "Master Ai in the old Kangcheng cheongsam, his lover is an Arab, the name is happiness, so every time he finishes his clothes, he will be in the collar position The sign that left him is a string of Arabic, which means, happiness. "

"I knew bragging! Do you still understand Arabic?" Mrs. Tang looked disdainful.

"Is it bragging, you know if you look at it." Su Qianci turned the collar up.

Mrs. Tang saw the black character above and blurted out: "This is just ordinary embroidery. How can you prove that this is Arabic?"

Su Qianci had expected, shouting: "Six aunts."

The maid's sixth aunt was stunned by Su Qianci's calmness, and was caught off guard by such a cry. She immediately responded and said, "Eh!"

"Can you call Li Sicheng out for me?" He said, looking at his mother, "You can't believe me, but, you never don't believe your son? He can speak eight languages, maybe one of them There is Arabic, let him take a look to know if it is."

Mrs. Tang panicked and shouted: "What do you mean, do you think we are cheating?"

Su Qianci sneered, "I don't know if it is a lie, but this is definitely Master's embroidering method."

"Forget it, Mom." Tang Mengying exclaimed, "Thousand Porcelain, there was no big thing, why are you so aggressive, you say yes, that's it."

"No," Su Qianci's heart was trembling with hate. "It's not much for you, but if your mother just said, it really hurts."

Tang Mengying lost her voice and looked at Mrs. Tang with a weird expression.

Just now, everyone heard it, it was really too much.

No one thinks that Su Qianci is wrong now, even Li Li's mother feels a little hot.

I do n’t like it anymore, and I am also my own daughter-in-law.

"If it proves that what I said is correct, then Mrs. Tang, you have to apologize to me." Su Qianci said.

Mrs. Tang was dissatisfied, "Why?"

"Don't you dare? You're afraid that I'm going through your lies, right?"

Mrs. Tang's face was so ugly that if she insisted on not allowing Aunt Liu to call Li Sicheng, wouldn't she admit that she was lying in disguise?

In this way, not only her reputation, but also the reputation of the Tang family and Tang Mengying are not very pleasant!

But if Li Sicheng was shocked, he recognized that this is really Arabic happiness, what should I do?

Wait, Su Qianci just said that Li Sicheng can speak eight languages, but it does not necessarily include Arabic?

Mrs. Tang gritted her teeth, shouting sharply: "Nonsense, who is afraid!"

"Then call it," Mother Li finally said, "Tell him to come out and argue so that you can die."