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Master and servant, you say a word, I say a word, straight Liu Bohan ashamed almost can't lift his head, wish to find a crack in the ground to drill in.
After enduring it again and again, Liu Bohan could not resist the impulse of not getting up and brushing his sleeve. However, his tone could no longer maintain good. He was very stiff and said, "I just want an answer, and I want to know where my daughter has gone."
"Well, I promise you." Unexpectedly, the flower suddenly gathered a smile, very simply agreed to come down.
Liu Bohan, who is ready to continue to be humiliated by Mo Shanghua, is full of surprise.
Mo Shanghua put down the tea cup in his hand, and there was no expression on his beautiful face.
My eyes are as quiet as the lake, and I can't see the mood of happiness and anger.
Qin yapo was a little indignant, and was shocked by a look from a stranger.
Liu Bohan's complexion is complex and stares at the flowers on the street. After a long time, he turns his head and looks at the little guy behind him.
The boy opened the food box he had been carrying, took out a bowl of water from it, and held it in both hands.
I brought a bowl of water with me.
It's just how distrustful it is.
The flower on the street looks slightly cold, and the radian of the corner of her lips is particularly ironic. "Liu Xiang really knows how to make a careful calculation. It's just a bowl of water, but she has to bring it with her."
Without saying a word, Liu Bohan went up to pick up the same silver needle, pierced his fingertips, squeezed out blood, and fell into the bowl.
Mo Shanghua stood up and did not take the silver needle Liu Bohan had used. She took a silver needle from her sleeve and punctured her index finger to get blood.
Two drops of scarlet blood fell into the bowl, as if there was some special gravity, and soon blended together.
The flowers on the street are calm, and there are no emotional ups and downs.
It was neither joyful nor shocked.
Even a trace of the past grievances were vindicated grievances are not.
It is Liu Bohan's old face. After seeing the blood in the bowl, the changes on his face can be called wonderful.
First it was slightly shocked, then it sank a bit, and then it was full of complexity that could not be described.
For a long time, he sighed deeply, covered his forehead with one hand, and felt a little guilty, "Qianqian, I'm sorry for you."
"I'm no longer Liu Qianqian." The flower in the street interrupts Liu Bohan's words in a cold voice, and his eyebrows and eyes are alienated. "From the moment when my own father sent people to assassinate me many times, from the moment when my father knew the result well, he was still indifferent to me."
After a pause, the last trace of coldness in her voice returned to nothingness, completely without a trace of emotion, as if facing a stranger, "from the moment you gave the name to someone else, the real Liu Qianqian has already died of hatred."
Liu Bohan has been silent for a long time. After preparing for a long time, he can't say a word at this moment.
Mo Shanghua turned to take a seat again and gracefully picked up the tea cup. "Liu Xiang wants to know the result, please."
Seeing this, Qin Ya stepped forward and asked, "Lord Liu, please."
A little fellow behind Liu Xiang felt that he couldn't see it, so he went forward and yelled as usual: "you girl, how dare you be rude to our adults, you...
" shut up Liu Bohan interrupted coldly before he finished his words.
At this time, Liu Bohan seems to be a different person. When he looks at the flowers in the street, he doesn't glare at him as usual, but he has a few different twists of guilt.
"Princess Yu, I know you blame me in your heart, but my father used to be fooled into doing such a stupid thing. Now it's clear that the thief has already committed the crime, and you are still my good daughter. I will certainly double compensate you in the future, so don't be angry with him."
Mo Shanghua seems to have heard a big joke. She smiles like a peach blossom, but she has a smile at the bottom of her eyes. "Mr. Liu Xiang, how can I let you talk to me in such a low voice?"
Qin Ya was disgusted with Liu Bohan's face, and said with a smile, "I can't understand you, either. Which one is Liu Xiang singing?"
Liu Bohan's old face suddenly turned black, and his anger could not be controlled. "Princess Yu, the matter has been clearly investigated. What's the reason that you don't recognize your ancestors and insult your own father here?"
Yan Beicheng's smile faded, and he looked coldly at Liu Bohan, "what's the reason? Liu Xiang thought that the things you had done could be eased by your two soft words? How can I sit here now if I'm not lucky in all that day? "
Liu Bohan was slightly stunned, and his anger froze at this moment. "You..."
it's not just these words that can resolve the anger of Mo Shanghua.
At the moment, she is not responsible for herself, but for the dead owner to question the person who should have been her own father.
The words of flowers on the street were fierce and cold, and they poked into Liu Bohan's face. "Even if you were hoodwinked by the traitors, you didn't care about my father daughter relationship for more than ten years. Every action is to kill me. How can you have such a cruel father in the world? Liu Bohan, since you are here today, I will make it clear to you. ""No matter now or in the future, I will never forgive you. You should not be related by blood, and father and daughter should love each other."
"I'll never recognize you!"
Such a remark made Liu Bohan lose face completely.
But these accusations were all facts. He was ashamed in his heart and could not refute them.
For a time, I was ashamed and annoyed, and I was ashamed.
"Good, good, good!" Liu Bohan's face flushed with anger and his body trembled. After three good words, he left.
But from the beginning to the end, he did not dare to look directly into the eyes of the flower.
In the distance, he could still hear the voice of scolding the servant for his shame.
Hearing this, Qin Ya felt more relaxed and admired the flowers on the street. "Princess, you've just been so powerful. Let him be the Prime Minister of the dynasty. It's not that he's ashamed and shameless. "
Mo Shanghua's lips were coldly pulled up, and his eyes were full of sarcasm. "He didn't feel ashamed because he was embarrassed. It was just because I stepped on his face under my feet. A prime minister of his hall was scolded by my younger generation. Without his face, he was ashamed and indignant. That's what happened."
After a pause, she added, "not a single word of what he said today is credible."
Qin Ya's smiling face suddenly drooped and filled with indignation. "I didn't expect that the prime minister was so shameless! Such a deceptive thing can be done. "
Mo Shanghua gently put the tea cup on the table and said, "power is charming. Many things are not as simple as you think."
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Master and servant, you say a word, I say a word, straight Liu Bohan ashamed almost can't lift his head, wish to find a crack in the ground to drill in.
After enduring it again and again, Liu Bohan could not resist the impulse of not getting up and brushing his sleeve. However, his tone could no longer maintain good. He was very stiff and said, "I just want an answer, and I want to know where my daughter has gone."
"Well, I promise you." Unexpectedly, the flower suddenly gathered a smile, very simply agreed to come down.
Liu Bohan, who is ready to continue to be humiliated by Mo Shanghua, is full of surprise.
Mo Shanghua put down the tea cup in his hand, and there was no expression on his beautiful face.
My eyes are as quiet as the lake, and I can't see the mood of happiness and anger.
Qin yapo was a little indignant, and was shocked by a look from a stranger.
Liu Bohan's complexion is complex and stares at the flowers on the street. After a long time, he turns his head and looks at the little guy behind him.
The boy opened the food box he had been carrying, took out a bowl of water from it, and held it in both hands.
I brought a bowl of water with me.
It's just how distrustful it is.
The flower on the street looks slightly cold, and the radian of the corner of her lips is particularly ironic. "Liu Xiang really knows how to make a careful calculation. It's just a bowl of water, but she has to bring it with her."
Without saying a word, Liu Bohan went up to pick up the same silver needle, pierced his fingertips, squeezed out blood, and fell into the bowl.
Mo Shanghua stood up and did not take the silver needle Liu Bohan had used. She took a silver needle from her sleeve and punctured her index finger to get blood.
Two drops of scarlet blood fell into the bowl, as if there was some special gravity, and soon blended together.
The flowers on the street are calm, and there are no emotional ups and downs.
It was neither joyful nor shocked.
Even a trace of the past grievances were vindicated grievances are not.
It is Liu Bohan's old face. After seeing the blood in the bowl, the changes on his face can be called wonderful.
First it was slightly shocked, then it sank a bit, and then it was full of complexity that could not be described.
For a long time, he sighed deeply, covered his forehead with one hand, and felt a little guilty, "Qianqian, I'm sorry for you."
"I'm no longer Liu Qianqian." The flower in the street interrupts Liu Bohan's words in a cold voice, and his eyebrows and eyes are alienated. "From the moment when my own father sent people to assassinate me many times, from the moment when my father knew the result well, he was still indifferent to me."
After a pause, the last trace of coldness in her voice returned to nothingness, completely without a trace of emotion, as if facing a stranger, "from the moment you gave the name to someone else, the real Liu Qianqian has already died of hatred."
Liu Bohan has been silent for a long time. After preparing for a long time, he can't say a word at this moment.
Mo Shanghua turned to take a seat again and gracefully picked up the tea cup. "Liu Xiang wants to know the result, please."
Seeing this, Qin Ya stepped forward and asked, "Lord Liu, please."
A little fellow behind Liu Xiang felt that he couldn't see it, so he went forward and yelled as usual: "you girl, how dare you be rude to our adults, you...
" shut up Liu Bohan interrupted coldly before he finished his words.
At this time, Liu Bohan seems to be a different person. When he looks at the flowers in the street, he doesn't glare at him as usual, but he has a few different twists of guilt.
"Princess Yu, I know you blame me in your heart, but my father used to be fooled into doing such a stupid thing. Now it's clear that the thief has already committed the crime, and you are still my good daughter. I will certainly double compensate you in the future, so don't be angry with him."
Mo Shanghua seems to have heard a big joke. She smiles like a peach blossom, but she has a smile at the bottom of her eyes. "Mr. Liu Xiang, how can I let you talk to me in such a low voice?"
Qin Ya was disgusted with Liu Bohan's face, and said with a smile, "I can't understand you, either. Which one is Liu Xiang singing?"
Liu Bohan's old face suddenly turned black, and his anger could not be controlled. "Princess Yu, the matter has been clearly investigated. What's the reason that you don't recognize your ancestors and insult your own father here?"
Yan Beicheng's smile faded, and he looked coldly at Liu Bohan, "what's the reason? Liu Xiang thought that the things you had done could be eased by your two soft words? How can I sit here now if I'm not lucky in all that day? "
Liu Bohan was slightly stunned, and his anger froze at this moment. "You..."
it's not just these words that can resolve the anger of Mo Shanghua.
At the moment, she is not responsible for herself, but for the dead owner to question the person who should have been her own father.
The words of flowers on the street were fierce and cold, and they poked into Liu Bohan's face. "Even if you were hoodwinked by the traitors, you didn't care about my father daughter relationship for more than ten years. Every action is to kill me. How can you have such a cruel father in the world? Liu Bohan, since you are here today, I will make it clear to you. ""No matter now or in the future, I will never forgive you. You should not be related by blood, and father and daughter should love each other."
"I'll never recognize you!"
Such a remark made Liu Bohan lose face completely.
But these accusations were all facts. He was ashamed in his heart and could not refute them.
For a time, I was ashamed and annoyed, and I was ashamed.
"Good, good, good!" Liu Bohan's face flushed with anger and his body trembled. After three good words, he left.
But from the beginning to the end, he did not dare to look directly into the eyes of the flower.
In the distance, he could still hear the voice of scolding the servant for his shame.
Hearing this, Qin Ya felt more relaxed and admired the flowers on the street. "Princess, you've just been so powerful. Let him be the Prime Minister of the dynasty. It's not that he's ashamed and shameless. "
Mo Shanghua's lips were coldly pulled up, and his eyes were full of sarcasm. "He didn't feel ashamed because he was embarrassed. It was just because I stepped on his face under my feet. A prime minister of his hall was scolded by my younger generation. Without his face, he was ashamed and indignant. That's what happened."
After a pause, she added, "not a single word of what he said today is credible."
Qin Ya's smiling face suddenly drooped and filled with indignation. "I didn't expect that the prime minister was so shameless! Such a deceptive thing can be done. "
Mo Shanghua gently put the tea cup on the table and said, "power is charming. Many things are not as simple as you think."
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Master and servant, you say a word, I say a word, straight Liu Bohan ashamed almost can't lift his head, wish to find a crack in the ground to drill in. After enduring it again and again, Liu Bohan could not resist the impulse of not getting up and brushing his sleeve. However, his tone could no longer maintain good. He was very stiff and said, "I just want an answer, and I want to know where my daughter has gone." "Well, I promise you." Unexpectedly, the flower suddenly gathered a smile, very simply agreed to come down. Liu Bohan, who is ready to continue to be humiliated by Mo Shanghua, is full of surprise. Mo Shanghua put down the tea cup in his hand, and there was no expression on his beautiful face. My eyes are as quiet as the lake, and I can't see the mood of happiness and anger. Qin yapo was a little indignant, and was shocked by a look from a stranger. Liu Bohan's complexion is complex and stares at the flowers on the street. After a long time, he turns his head and looks at the little guy behind him. The boy opened the food box he had been carrying, took out a bowl of water from it, and held it in both hands. I brought a bowl of water with me. It's just how distrustful it is. The flower on the street looks slightly cold, and the radian of the corner of her lips is particularly ironic. "Liu Xiang really knows how to make a careful calculation. It's just a bowl of water, but she has to bring it with her." Without saying a word, Liu Bohan went up to pick up the same silver needle, pierced his fingertips, squeezed out blood, and fell into the bowl. Mo Shanghua stood up and did not take the silver needle Liu Bohan had used. She took a silver needle from her sleeve and punctured her index finger to get blood. Two drops of scarlet blood fell into the bowl, as if there was some special gravity, and soon blended together. The flowers on the street are calm, and there are no emotional ups and downs. It was neither joyful nor shocked. Even a trace of the past grievances were vindicated grievances are not. It is Liu Bohan's old face. After seeing the blood in the bowl, the changes on his face can be called wonderful. First it was slightly shocked, then it sank a bit, and then it was full of complexity that could not be described. For a long time, he sighed deeply, covered his forehead with one hand, and felt a little guilty, "Qianqian, I'm sorry for you." "I'm no longer Liu Qianqian." The flower in the street interrupts Liu Bohan's words in a cold voice, and his eyebrows and eyes are alienated. "From the moment when my own father sent people to assassinate me many times, from the moment when my father knew the result well, he was still indifferent to me." After a pause, the last trace of coldness in her voice returned to nothingness, completely without a trace of emotion, as if facing a stranger, "from the moment you gave the name to someone else, the real Liu Qianqian has already died of hatred." Liu Bohan has been silent for a long time. After preparing for a long time, he can't say a word at this moment. Mo Shanghua turned to take a seat again and gracefully picked up the tea cup. "Liu Xiang wants to know the result, please." Seeing this, Qin Ya stepped forward and asked, "Lord Liu, please." A little fellow behind Liu Xiang felt that he couldn't see it, so he went forward and yelled as usual: "you girl, how dare you be rude to our adults, you... " shut up Liu Bohan interrupted coldly before he finished his words. At this time, Liu Bohan seems to be a different person. When he looks at the flowers in the street, he doesn't glare at him as usual, but he has a few different twists of guilt. "Princess Yu, I know you blame me in your heart, but my father used to be fooled into doing such a stupid thing. Now it's clear that the thief has already committed the crime, and you are still my good daughter. I will certainly double compensate you in the future, so don't be angry with him." Mo Shanghua seems to have heard a big joke. She smiles like a peach blossom, but she has a smile at the bottom of her eyes. "Mr. Liu Xiang, how can I let you talk to me in such a low voice?" Qin Ya was disgusted with Liu Bohan's face, and said with a smile, "I can't understand you, either. Which one is Liu Xiang singing?" Liu Bohan's old face suddenly turned black, and his anger could not be controlled. "Princess Yu, the matter has been clearly investigated. What's the reason that you don't recognize your ancestors and insult your own father here?" Yan Beicheng's smile faded, and he looked coldly at Liu Bohan, "what's the reason? Liu Xiang thought that the things you had done could be eased by your two soft words? How can I sit here now if I'm not lucky in all that day? " Liu Bohan was slightly stunned, and his anger froze at this moment. "You..." it's not just these words that can resolve the anger of Mo Shanghua. At the moment, she is not responsible for herself, but for the dead owner to question the person who should have been her own father. The words of flowers on the street were fierce and cold, and they poked into Liu Bohan's face. "Even if you were hoodwinked by the traitors, you didn't care about my father daughter relationship for more than ten years. Every action is to kill me. How can you have such a cruel father in the world? Liu Bohan, since you are here today, I will make it clear to you. ""No matter now or in the future, I will never forgive you. You should not be related by blood, and father and daughter should love each other." "I'll never recognize you!" Such a remark made Liu Bohan lose face completely. But these accusations were all facts. He was ashamed in his heart and could not refute them. For a time, I was ashamed and annoyed, and I was ashamed. "Good, good, good!" Liu Bohan's face flushed with anger and his body trembled. After three good words, he left. But from the beginning to the end, he did not dare to look directly into the eyes of the flower. In the distance, he could still hear the voice of scolding the servant for his shame. Hearing this, Qin Ya felt more relaxed and admired the flowers on the street. "Princess, you've just been so powerful. Let him be the Prime Minister of the dynasty. It's not that he's ashamed and shameless. " Mo Shanghua's lips were coldly pulled up, and his eyes were full of sarcasm. "He didn't feel ashamed because he was embarrassed. It was just because I stepped on his face under my feet. A prime minister of his hall was scolded by my younger generation. Without his face, he was ashamed and indignant. That's what happened." After a pause, she added, "not a single word of what he said today is credible." Qin Ya's smiling face suddenly drooped and filled with indignation. "I didn't expect that the prime minister was so shameless! Such a deceptive thing can be done. " Mo Shanghua gently put the tea cup on the table and said, "power is charming. Many things are not as simple as you think." www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
