Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

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Under desperation, Song’s voice is already a little crazy. "I will not let them go. I will never let them go! Oh, Jiang Haichao! He thought he would be ignorant when he was hiding. I want my daughter to Climb the branches? There are no doors! I want to let the dead scorpion smashed! Let everyone know how their Jiang family is betraying the ruin of the ruin! I will see who will want his Jiang family's ruined goods in the future!"

"Mom? What do you want to do?"

"Don't worry! Mom must give you this breath!"

"Wait! Mom? Mom!"

The phone has hung up at the end.

Shen Mengqi went forward and asked with a look of concern. "What is going on with the voyage? Whose phone?"

"Nothing..." Song Yihang shook his head, and some of his mind was restless. Jiang’s home has not yet been loose.

Shen Mengqi wants to compete with Jiang Weiran, and she doesn't think much about it. "Then let's go and take a big photo! Otherwise, there will be more people waiting in line!"

She has attributed the anomalies of these days to the singer of Jiang Songran.

It’s also a dress up, and it’s a grumpy thing with Chu Feng. Is she really not aware of her true intentions?

If Jiang Yan did not make the means not to rob her, she might not be so worried. For her, the more someone robbed, the more valuable it was, and the more pleasant it was when it was obtained.

Qinghe Middle School.

In a few days, it was a literary performance. On this day of rest, most of the students did not return home. Everyone was busy setting up classroom auditoriums and rehearsals.

In the grand auditorium of the show, the classes are lining up for rehearsal, and the crowds are bustling and bustling.

The program that went to the high school A class was a ballet, and Jiang Yanran and Shen Mengqi both participated.

"Class A! The next one is the "Swan Lake" of Class A. Has anyone arrived?" The host asked loudly.

"Wait! There is one less! Already on the road, come soon!" The captain of the A-class dance team returned.

"Let her hurry!"

"I know, I know!"

"Who is not in our class?" Someone asked.

"Shen Mengqi, she went out today," the captain replied.

"Going out? Where have you been? Even the rehearsal is late!"

"In the morning, I seem to see her going out with the Song Yaohang!" Someone replied in a low voice.

"Oh--" everyone suddenly made a sudden realization of the voice, and at the same time meaningfully toward the corner of the corner of the river is looking at the river, and then depressed the voice whispering.

"Shen Mengqi and Song Yuhang should be already in contact?"

"Look at this is definitely ah! Don't say that Lang Cai's appearance is really good! What kind of person, stalker is useless, actually made up a ridiculous lie that has a marriage contract from childhood!"

"Isn't it, obviously you are the great sledgehammer, and you want to filthy people, Shen Mengqi is the third party!"

Jiang Yiran’s usual temper, Zhang Wei, offended a lot of people, and she was a talented person. Dancing was the best. There were a lot of people who sweared at her. At this moment, they naturally took the opportunity to mock a few words.

Just in the fast rehearsal of class A, at the entrance, a middle-aged woman wearing a navy cheongsam suddenly pushed the crowd toward the stage.

All the students in the classroom were suddenly a strange middle-aged woman, and everyone looked at the woman subconsciously.

Some people recognized the mother who seemed to be Song Xihang.

Everyone saw that the woman was full of anger, stepping on the high heels and walking straight to Jiang Yanran. Then, without saying anything, it was a slap in the face - "You are a shameless little monk!"