A hard slap hit Mo Jinnian in the face, a contemptuous curse rang in her ear, her shopping bag fell, and her son's children's clothes were scattered all over the floor.

Staggering to take a step back, covering her painful face, Jin Nian quietly looked at the elegant woman in front of her.

She knew her and turned to ashes. She was the wife of Lu Zhensheng who tortured her for five years.

She didn't strike back, didn't speak, and the smile on her face was bitter and pale.

"Mo Yan." The car door behind Mrs. Lu suddenly opened, and Jin Nian's heart stopped and her eyes could not be controlled. Liu Zhensheng got off the bus with a smile on his lips and bright eyes. He called his wife's name affectionately, but peach eyes looked at the stupefied golden times with a beautiful touch: "Yan Er, will you introduce your sister to me?"

He smiled, and his laughter fascinated all beings, but it was cruel.

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