The 99th Divorce

"Who is your mother, I am your mother!" Tang Mengying suddenly hugged him and shook him violently, almost madly, and roared loudly: "Call me mom, call me mom!"

Suddenly there was a loaded voice in front of him, Tang Mengying suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Don't come! Come again and I will kill him!"

With that, the dagger was forced forward, and the dagger stabbed into Mosen's neck, and the bright red blood quickly bleed out.

Li Mosen wailed, but he was too scared to move.

"Tang Mengying, Tang Qing!" A police officer shouted. "Don't be obsessed with it anymore. You have killed so many people, don't you even let the children go?"

Tang Mengying listened and sneered, "Children? This is my son. I kill if I want to kill. Can you control it!"

Su Qianci approached carefully, his voice trembling, and said, "Tang Mengying, he is your son. Have you forgotten, you still wrote a diary of mom for him, you love him, don't you?"

"Su Qianci, why are you so naive? If it is Li Sicheng's child, I certainly love it, but who is this little bitch's dad?" Tang Mengying laughed and pushed the dagger deeper and deeper, "This little bitch I do n’t want it. I want to kill him as soon as he ’s born. It ’s you. Why do you save yourself? Do you really think that you are the Virgin Mary? Is n’t it just to set me off? How perverted is it, how vicious is it against me, now, is it true? Is everything going according to the development you want, happy? "

Su Qianci looked at her, and suddenly felt a little unreasonable, but at the same time, she also felt very complicated.

Once upon a time, she also questioned Tang Mengying in this way.

At that time, Tang Mengying was boundless.

As an outsider, Mrs. Li enjoys everything she should have, and she Su Qianci, like a mourning dog, bowed her tail in this family to survive.

One day, she couldn't bear it anymore and asked her out after a big fight.

Every sentence is the hatred that has been suppressed in her heart for a long time.

However, every question and every sentence at that time, Tang Mengying was silent, right, and then placed her eyes behind her.

When Su Qianci turned his head, he realized that Li Sicheng had been standing behind.

Every sentence, every word, he heard clearly.

At that time, she was like an ice cellar.

Tang Mengying is still beautiful, but Su Qianci never dares to appear in front of Li Sicheng.

But I don't want to, now Feng Shui turns.

Once again, when he saw Tang Mengying's previous life, he should have belonged to his own tragedy.

Is this a matter of luck or sorrow?

Tang Mengying looked at Su Qianci with a sneer, but suddenly there was a gunshot in front of him.

Tang Mengying's body stiffened, and his hands were suddenly loosened.

Li Mosen fell to the ground and screamed, but then he hurriedly got up from the ground and walked in the direction of Su Qianci, shouting: "Mom!"

Li Mosen holding Su Qianci's legs, but found that her eyes still looked at Tang Mengying.

Tang Mengying glanced in disbelief at the chest where he was spurting blood. The severe pain paralyzed the nerves all over his body. His legs could not support it and he bent down.