6. Door brides
The front bride.
I jumped on a branch and became a big lady.
I jumped on a branch and became a big lady.
But his eight-year-old daughter was crazy to kill me.
Because she said I robbed her man.
One.
I am not but humbled, but I am favoured by the new general manager and he becomes a friend of both sexes.
And those around me cast their eyes at me envious of jealousy, and vanity was met with great satisfaction, and they married An Ming-Moon and became wives.
The idea is to wear gold and silver, to eat and drink and to enjoy your wife’s high-quality treatment.
An Ming’s eight-year-old daughter, even if she’s a child, I can squeeze out the perfect smile of her loving and loving wife.
Anja, the daughter of An Ming, with a doll’s hair and a pink princess’s dress, is cute, but is a small devil in his bones.
She cut my wedding dress, and I almost ran naked.
And she yelled at her hands, “Funny! Fun! I’m sorry.
The guests were laughing at me, the ugly duck who couldn’t get on the stage, and my hands were tickling, and I wanted to slap her so she could taste what I did.
I told myself not to get angry! Don’t get mad! I’m now the wife of the managing director of the company.
And We turned the eyes of those who sought help to Ant-Mun, and did not blame Anya for his will. He held up Anja and carried my hand to the rest of the red carpet.
Ang-ming’s handsome move drew applause from the audience here, where Ang-ya declared her victory to me from the point of view of Ang-ming’s shoulder, and she totally stole me as a bride.
My tolerance did not change, but Anja intensified, and on the day after I was living in the luxurious villa of An Ming, she took my hand to the backyard and said, “Look at a good thing.”
I’m happy to think that a child is a child and that she only makes a prank to want someone to play with her.
Anya told me to close my eyes and she’d open it on three.
One, two, three!
The voice of Anya Nai was dropped and I looked forward to opening my eyes.
A big, big, big Caucasian dog came to me.
I was bitten by a mad dog when I was a child, I was burned three days and three nights, and when I saw a dog, I grew up with soft legs.
“Bite her! Bite her! “And when Anya jumped up and cried, and I ran a few steps on the meadow, I fell on my heels, and looked at the giant dog and fell on me, and finally someone cried,
“Firty, stop. I’m sorry.
There was a call from afar, and the big dog “snuff” sat next to me.
“You all right? “Aming’s sister An Xin is wearing red heels in front of me.
An Xin, a former noble woman who lived with her brother An Ming after she divorced from her husband, thought that she would only take care of her niece Anya for a while, but now I come, and An Xin has not left.
“Anja was spoiled by An Ming, but she was just playing with you. Don’t worry. I’m sorry.
I dropped a shoe, strangled on the grass, licked by a nasty big dog, scared the heart out of my throat, just because Anja was playing with me?
And she’s clearly saying, “Bite her.” Is it easy to explain?
“I’m fine. How can a child say such cruel things? I’m sorry.
What I’d like to say is, have adults ever raised Anja?
“It’s probably a lot of animated pictures. I’m sorry.
An Xin carried a line, went straight to Anya, followed by a big dog, and the two of them seemed to me like an outsider.
I can see from An Xin’s eyes that she despises me, thinks I’m high and I’m talking about charity.
I’m in the middle of a single-handed family, and I’m busy at work and I come home early and late, and I can only go back to the bedroom on the second floor alone.
When considering whether to call An Ming, the mobile phone slipped from the heart of my hand, and when I picked up the cell phone that fell on the bed, I accidentally found a black diary in the bed and in the stitches of the wall.
I’m curious to open the page, there’s a name on the bottom right corner of the notebook — Yoo-ting.
I’ve heard her name. She’s an ex-girlfriend who died of an accident.
I looked in curiosity and found that what was ahead was a process of love and love recorded by Tsing and An Ming, and told me that Cinderella had a wonderful experience with a prince, that shortly after she had moved into the villa, her cat had taken a rat’s pill and died in her room, that she was sad and comforted, that she was in a better mood, and that she became more obsessed with her future husband.
Knowing that I was not the only Cinderella of An Ming, and seeing her and her predecessor’s sweet past, I could not help but put the notebook in the bottom drawer of the bedside cabinet, so that it would remain unknown.
Two.
Anya’s mother is said to have died early, and Anya’s illness is weak at home. Anem is said to be both a father and a mother and to have raised her with her own hands.
In order to secure Mrs. Haomen ‘ s seat, I followed her to the playground for the next day to play games, buy her a beautiful princess dress, do my best to please her and act as a good mother.
When I went to the toy zone, Anja suddenly pointed to the expensive Lego blocks and asked me to buy them for her.
As soon as I looked at the whole package for over 20,000, it was too expensive for a child, and I never saw her interested in the building blocks before.
“Let’s go see the other toys. There are dolls ahead. “I crouched down and whispered to Anja.
But Anya looked at me with no mercy, and he looked at me, and said, “If you do not buy me, I will make a big noise and say that you are your stepmother and abuse me at home, and see how you can go shopping.” I’m sorry.
If I was scared of Anja, she was eight years old, why would she use lies to blackmail people?
“You spend all my father’s money, you have to buy me toys, girl! “Anja knows more words than I do.
Her shouting drew attention to me and pointed to me, and some even called me a disgraced third and golden daughter.
I’m ashamed to be dirty, but I don’t want to be used to her.
There was no An Ming here, and I didn’t have to show it to anyone, so I stood up and sat in the resting chair and played with my cell phone.
Anja rolled around the earth, crying and crying, and the people around her were not her relatives, and no one would be patient with her, and looked at her for a while, and it was scattered.
She’s crying, lying on the ground for a while, crying and holding my hand. I’m sorry.
I’m not angry with Anya, she’s always treated me like an enemy, and the means that she used to use are so mean, but when her little hand grabbed my finger, my heart couldn’t help but ask her,
“What do you like? I’m sorry.
Chocolate! I’m sorry.
I took her to the cold-drink shop, and while waiting for the red and green light, a green truck came from a distance, and I suddenly felt a push behind me and tried to push me to the centre of the road.
I’m a Zebra, two steps forward, a green light on and a freighter parked behind the zebra line.
I couldn’t believe I turned back, and Anja turned his hands back, spitting his tongue at me and acting like a ghost.
Anja just tried to get me hit by a truck.
I’m in a cold sweat, and I’m looking at the little girl who’s shaking her head if nothing happens.
3
“How can you hit a child? “How can you beat a child if he is wrong? I’m sorry.
“She tried to kill me!”
And when he returned to his home, Anja was put in the arms of Ant-Ming, and he was told what he had been beaten, and I told him what had happened, but what I had to do was curse me.
“How can you think of a child that doesn’t know anything? You should be understanding her, not beating her. I’m sorry.
An Ming stood firmly on Anja’s side and made a very disproportionate statement.
“Wonjun, are you delusional? I’m sorry.
I’d like to greet his father for the eighteenth generation, but this is not in my image of the gentle, kind, white flower in An Ming’s heart and can only pretend to wear tears.
“No, it’s possible that Anja ran into Mangjun and misunderstanding.” An Xin came out to mediate. “Anja, say sorry to Auntie Mangjun.” I’m sorry.
“I’m sorry,” Anja didn’t respond nicely. I’m sorry.
Mrs. Haumen’s salary was hard to earn, and now I’ve learned that I’ve been beaten with a stick, and I can’t fight back, but I have to laugh that I’m fine.
If it had not been for An Ming’s busy work, I’d have had to pack my bags and leave.
I returned to my room in a ludicrous state, opened the drawers in the nightstand and took out the expensive cosmetics that Antenna had given me to comfort, and the black diary was again reflected in my curtains.
I’m going to go through the diary of my ex-Aming girlfriend with my notebook until I see the next part.
– An Ming was young, handsome, gentle and kind and chose me as his girlfriend, and I felt lucky all over the world but facing his daughter…
And the daughter of An Ming is like the devil, and she hates me, hates me, and competes for the time when I am with An Ming.
— Knowing that some young children are extremely possessive of their parents, especially single children, and may even exaggerate, I do not mind, even if Anja has said so many times that she wants to kill me, but feels sorry for her and needs more love.
And I know from the mouth of Ant-Ming that Anya was an adopted child.
– Adopted children are more vulnerable and sensitive than their normal peers, and I have decided to warm Anya’s closed heart with my own kindness and patience, believing that she will finally be moved by me and let go of the past.
I don’t know.
Seeing that Anja was adopted, I stopped.
Is it true that there is sympathy in her heart, that there is much less resentment, and that I am far too much of a man than the kind and tolerant?
A little relaxing, I quickly looked at the rest and found that the first half of the diary described myself as an introverted, sensitive and overbroaded little woman, followed by a dramatic change in sex.
She described in great detail her and An Ming’s madness in every corner of the villa, and the bed under which I lay was their main battlefield.
In her diary, she wrote:
— The tall body of An Ming always covered her all as big as it was, overwhelming her on a grey linen sheet and kissing all over her.
I look down at the grey stripes of the sheets, and the scene of a red wave in the bed beneath me, in my head and in An Ming, I’ve got all the goose bumps, and I’ve got all the creeps in my stomach.
I put up with the urge to tear out the notebook and re-lock the diary back to the nightstand.
4
An Ming apologized to me afterwards, hoping that I would understand his feelings as a father.
When I think of Anja, I think of how much Anem loves non-blooded children, and when I have a child of my own, I’ll only double it, and my life will be much better.
“Man, thank you for understanding. An Ming held me in his arms and held me tight.
And a handsome and rich man took the initiative of pulling down his face to show you love, and I would not be able to leave him and his money, even if he had done something partial before.
I held him in his waist and asked him, “Would you like to have another child, and treat our children like Anja?” I’m sorry.
“Of course, you don’t know how much I expect our love to come. I’m sorry.
The voice of An Ming’s joy is not a lie, and I sincerely desire the happiness of my family.
And I’m still on my way to Anja, and she seems to understand my situation and to be a lot more good.
She won’t come after me, she won’t be polite, she’ll take up my arms when she’s around.
I feel like I’m finally getting paid. Don’t be so happy.
One day, Anja volunteered to knock on my door and said he wanted me to take her to the playground.
I’m happy to say, “I’ll get dressed and go right away. I’m sorry.
“Okay, Aunt Man, I’ll wait downstairs. I’m sorry.
The sound of the stairwell coming out of the door was very quick. I didn’t want to wait for Anyagu to get dressed and walk to the stairwell.
The moment I stood on the second floor above the stairs, I wondered if I’d won Anja’s approval before I died a hundred times better than you.
I shake my head off a weird idea and walk down the stairs.
Suddenly, there was a push behind my back, and I leaned forward and fell down.
I’m conscious of my head falling from the top to the bottom of the steps, and my blood flowing from the inside of my body with its temperature, and I’m in the middle of my blood, trying to open my eyes, and in the blurry sight of my eyes, I see the demons of my life shiver –
Eight-year-old Anja, standing at the stairwell, laughing at my tragedy, her mouth was like, “Look, this time I succeeded.”
At last, I realized that the devil had no age!
For the first time, Anja pushed me not, and even learned to learn the lessons, to create a false vision of time, and successfully knocked down an adult with the body of a child.
The shadow of An Xin appeared at the stairwell, and I fell into an endless darkness with infinity and pain, and when I opened my eyes, An Xin looked at me with tender eyes.
He had a poor face, a beard and a few days without rest.
I shed tears moving, but soon I remembered a nightmare, and I grabbed his sleeve, and the sanded voice said, “Aming, Anja…”
Man, don’t talk so fast. The doctor says you need more rest, An Ming wants to get up. I’m sorry.
Anja pushed me downstairs! I’m sorry.
I took An Ming’s hand and I rushed to say what I thought.
“I saw Anja standing at the stairwell and smiling at me. Anmin, Anja is not normal. She’s dangerous, like, a murderer in a TV show! I’m sorry.
I know the truth will hurt my heart, but he must recognize that Anja has gone astray and that she needs to be corrected and duly punished.
Ang Ming Welton, slow-talking, “You’ve been hit so hard, you’ve got a bad memory, it’s normal to think differently, so why don’t I get a doctor to make you a brain CT. I’m sorry.
An Ming, what are you talking about? What a blow? “I forgot to ask me about my condition in order to reveal the true nature of Anya.”
An Ming turned around and held my hand, “You fell down the stairs and the baby didn’t survive.” I’m sorry.
I didn’t even know I was pregnant, and An Ming told me this, and I just felt like I was still dreaming.
“You’re still weak, and I asked An Xin to come and talk to you. I’m sorry.
An Ming had no choice but to schedule my time, and I stayed for half a day, and my heart was strangling with a knife, and I was dizzling with my eyes.
I bit my lower lip and squeezed out the next one.
An Ming, don’t you believe me? I’m sorry.
“I didn’t believe you, and I knew you and Anja were still on the same page, but Anja had been a lot of good lately, and yesterday she told me that she wanted to miss my aunt and I wanted to go to the playground together when you were well, and how could a child like that hurt anyone? I’m sorry.
“Not all children are pure and good angels, Anda really pushes…”
“You know Anja’s been learning to fold a thousand cranes and is going to give you a gift?” I’m sorry.
An Ming didn’t believe me, because I loved him…
I always told myself that I married An Ming for his money and for my reputation, but I never dared to tell myself that even if An Ming was a small employee, I would be with him.
But now I am desperate to close my eyes and to extinguish unrealistic illusions.
“When you calm down, we’ll talk. “Aming kissed me on the forehead and left.
I lay on my bed, staring at the white ceiling, waiting for An Xin.
Don’t be sad. You’ll have your own children. “It’s like my sister and I’ve lost my child.
But now I want revenge and justice even more than the pain of losing my children and the desire to get them again.
An Xin, you see? I’m sorry. When I fell down, An Xin was upstairs, and she probably saw Anya’s behavior.
“I only saw you. “Ann Xin speaks softly and seems suspicious of him.
She’s lying!
I hold my hands tight and hold back my anger and ask, “How did you die, how did a good living person die?” I’m sorry.
An ordinary woman like me, who met something like me, then lived in Ann’s house for less than a year, died by accident?
And I am going through what she has done, and I must find out the truth behind it.
“How could you mention her?” And An Xin, who was cutting apples, put the knife down and put my right hand on my wrist. “It’s not necessarily good to know too much. I’m sorry.
“We are the ones whose reputation is most important, and if you do something that harms the family’s reputation because of your temper, An Ming will leave you, and how can you find a good man with your abandoned hat? I’m sorry.
And I looked in shock at the joy of the smile, and found in the shadows that she knew everything.
Knowing the cause of his death, knowing that Anja did, knowing what happened to me, and standing firmly behind him and trying to cover my mouth.
“You don’t get it, Man-guk.” And I’m happy to see my back, and I’m smiling in my ear and whispering,
“Why do you think An Ming gave up a good daughter and chose you in no way more visible? I’m sorry.
I can’t talk.
“If An Ming chooses the daughter, they won’t stand for Anya’s bad temper, and if they get hurt, they’ll scream for a divorce, and they’ll make it public. I’m sorry.
I have no family, no ability to work. I’m a sparrow in the eyes of others.
In my relationship with An Ming, I have always considered myself to be a high-ranking man and a low-ranking man, who has been frustrated, and who has always been the first to examine himself, fearing that they will be upset.
Turns out, they saw me as “low, weak and afraid” and the good An Ming married me.
“You have learned your lesson, and you will devote yourself to Anya, and don’t think of anything else.” And An Xin will hand over the apples to me.
“The children don’t know anything, let’s not think about it. I’ll teach Anya when I get back. I’m sorry.
Anja’s behaviour is not at all a few light educations that can be corrected, and my suffering and humiliation will never be wiped out by a few silent threats.
“…know, sister. I put on a false mask and smiles from my enemies.
Ann welcomes my soft and satisfactory approach.
5
When I got out of the hospital, I was faced with Anne’s family again, and I thought I was the one with the evil in mind, and I didn’t think the hunter was standing behind me.
An Ming and An Xin gave me a rest in the bedroom, and they took away my phone while I was not paying attention and then turned and locked the door from outside.
I was stupid, patted on the door, got my hands red, begged them to let me out, but An Ming said I was insane, afraid I would hurt someone else and put me in there for a while.
They also reinforced the doors and windows, with only a small window for the delivery of food outside the door.
I also heard An Xin standing outside the door and talking to the workers outside.
“She’s out of her mind after the miscarriage, and she thinks someone wants to hurt her, so just do your job, and don’t answer any of her requests, or something happens to you.” I’m sorry.
The workers ‘ company claimed to have left immediately after completing its mission.
Looking at four white walls, killing me would never have occurred to me that a gold-covered wedding was wrapped in steel cages.
I’m like a crazy woman trapped in a loft, no one cares, totally loses human rights and becomes non-existent.
Or do they do this to me because they fear that I will be ugly?
What do you think of a living man?
I am not Rochester’s wife, and I am not the little woman who sees nothing, cowardice and all.
When I was a kid, I had the guts to climb up to a tree 20 metres high and look at the view, give it to a dog who was going to bite me, knock me out, give it to a dog dealer, scare my bear boy, and go home to his mother.
Growing up to kick the leader of the harassing female colleague into the river, to help the elderly who fainted on the road, to fight the unconscionable hard man.
I’m just pretending to be good and weak to be integrated into society, not to be underestimated.
Forget it, I’m not pretending to lose the pain of my child, to be deceived, to be imprisoned, to be given back ten times more to An’s family!
And We calmed down, and looked again at the diaries of the twilight, and found the writings and the words before and after the twilight of the twilight.
The first one is the one that doesn’t matter, and the second one is the right one.
Time is also wrong, and in the first half of the diary, she writes it every day, but after a certain point in time, her diary starts jumping and completely changing style.
And on the day of Tsing’s death, the diary was about her and An Ming sleeping sweetly in bed after the rain…
Is someone writing a diary instead of her?
Who is it?
Why?
Even though I thought of the terrible thing, was this diary that I found by accident or necessity?
The message of good and indignity prompted me to stay and face Anja’s diary as if it were my bait!
Six.
Late in the night, I tied my wet clothes to a protection net outside the window, which opened the gap under the wrinkle.
When I got out of it, I was cut in the belly, my blood spilled through my pyjamas, my teeth torn skirt tied to my waist, and then I had the guts to jump from the second floor to the balcony of the guest room and to be free.
I can run away, but when I get out of my house, those who hurt me will not be punished.
I snuck out the window of Anya’s bedroom and looked in.
I don’t know.
I’m shocked and disgusted by the scenes inside.
And We thought that the one who wrote the diary was An Xin, her secret and perverted love for An Xin, prompting her to incite Anya against all women who were near to An Xin.
Now it seems that I was wrong to think that “the size of her body is so big that she’s all over me” in the diary is telling me everything, and I’m just overestimating the character of a man.
He should be born wild, predatory, cruel and selfish.
In order to satisfy their desires, they do everything in their power.
I left with care, confirming in my heart that, whether it be Anja, An Xin or An Ming, they were the most hopeless lunatics, and I did not have to give mercy to anyone.
7
I intended to set a fire and burn them alive in a cage of sin, but I would have preferred that they should have been punished for their evil deeds from the depths of their souls.
So the next day I woke up from my cell.
An Ming made an unexpected visit and took my hand and asked me how I slept last night.
I looked around and my heart was cold.
Ang Ming smiles and shakes his head, “No need to look, there’s a monitor in every corner of the house, and the blood outside the Anja window is still clean for you. I’m sorry.
I am so nervous that I can’t die as easily as I am when I swallow my mouth.
“I can keep a secret for you, be a good wife. I’m in a hurry.
“What secret? @Amming smiles and stands up from the bed.
I looked him in the eye and said, “…you, your lover is the secret of an adult with a physical disease. I’m sorry.
“How do you know that? @Ambassah: #Jan25 #Libya #egypt
“He told me. I’m sorry.
In fact, it’s a secret found in her diary.
In the time when the Diaries were taken away, but she was still alive, I assumed she might have continued to do so in another way, so I went through the entire room and finally found her last diary on the bedboard.
At the end of the diary, only a short sentence — Anja is not a child — of the nails on the sheet.
Anja is not a child?
I felt the mark of blood, and I was confused, and it was not until I saw Anja and Anm’s entanglement that I realized the profound meaning of this sentence and why Cing and I became Anm’s wives.
When the skylight was opened, An Ming no longer hid, and he said the truth in brief.
There is a disease that leaves the patient with the body of a child and the soul of an adult, which is not very rare in the world, with some patients with large limbs, clearly seeing their age, and others, like Anja, blinding people’s eyes.
The rest of An Ming didn’t say anything, but it wasn’t hard to guess.
Although he loved Anja, he was ashamed to know that he was in love with a sick body, and even less dared to reveal her identity to the outside world, undermining her family’s reputation, and thus allowed her to pretend that children were crossing the sea.
In order to cover up the fact that Anya was not a child, An Ming had to move every few years and tried to find a front-door bride as a cover for what they thought to be unpopular love.
Me and Tsing have no background in the eyes of Ant-Ming, enough for a front-door bride under his control.
Anja, a patient such as her, can actually obtain a socially recognized marriage and family, but because of her family reputation, she has to be treated as a child.
Her mind is distorted by the idea of aberration and the perverted control of her mind, her mind is increasingly out of control and her behavior is becoming more and more crazy, and she sees all the outsiders as enemies of the usurpation of her territory, jealous of the women who are standing next to her in court to the point where they hate to die.
It turns out that neither Anja nor Anm are pitiful nor pitiful, and that one is manipulated by others and one by society is never free.
“I will be your front wife, and then we will make the secret of Anya’s body public, and you will only feel like we are raising a disabled child together, without strange speculations and words, and you will be able to live a normal life without moving too often. I’m sorry.
The more beautiful and long Anemian love lasts, the more stressful he is, the more nervous he is, the more he fears detection, the more tired he is.
An Ming wants nothing, a normal life, a marriage that is recognized by all, a love in the sun.
I used An Ming as a bait to help him solve his problems and bet he would be moved.
“How can I trust your promise? “And An Ming sits down again, and his shoulder is slightly down, which proves that he is gradually accepting my speech and relaxing his guard.
“What you want is honour and dignity, and what I want is the title of Mrs. Ann and the right to the wealth of your family. It’s true, I’m half the truth, “And I can’t be locked up anymore. I’m sorry.
I can’t hold him hostage.
“I have a request,” as if I had convinced Aming to give birth to a child. I’m sorry.
Anja’s disease is very difficult to get pregnant and has a genetic probabilities, and An Ming really wants a child to inherit from his own blood.
“…well, then you must preserve my honour as a wife. I’m sorry.
I said that I could not let Anja and Anhin know our secrets, so that I could not lift my head in front of them or stand in this house.
Ang Ming readily agreed that the two of us should enter into a contract immediately.
8
An Ming let me out because my body was ready, and Anja and Anhin looked out, and the face stinked.
Angén followed the rules and did not tell me what I knew about Anja. All he thought was that Anja had made love to me, and that she had shown increasing resentment towards me, that she was unwilling to maintain even the appearance of peace, and that she would embarrass me in the face of Angén and Xin.
But the more she behaved, the more I dressed up, and An Ming turned a blind eye to our deeds in order to continue our children, often hiding outside.
“Anya, I made your favorite ice cream omelet, you come out for dinner and sleep. “I kept knocking on her door outside.
Anxia knocked on the door next door so she could not rest and came out to talk her into eating.
I found this family to be corrupted behind their backs, but I cannot tolerate the blatant lack of education.
“Anya, you’re being rude. Auntie’s getting angry. I’m sorry.
The door was finally opened, and Anya came to me with a warm porridge and suddenly showed me her symbolic smile.
I was already on alert, and I had to step back, and the hot porridge that Anja poured out was pouring into the face of An Xin who was going back to my room.
“Aah, aah-aah-aah-aah-aah-aah-aah-aah-aah-aah-aah-aah-aah-aah-aah-aah-aah-aah-aah-aah-aah-aah-aah-aah-aah!”
That was the stairwell I once fell down.
I took the rails and looked down, and An Xin completely lost his so-called upbringing and lay on the floor screaming.
Things went way beyond what I expected.
I didn’t have to design it, I’d ruin it, I’d destroy everyone around me…
I calmly called the first-aid number and Anja realized that he was messing with the wrong person and was scared to close the door.
An Ming came back with news. He opened Anya’s bedroom door and beat her so hard.
“Anja, you’ve gone too far! I’m sorry.
“Aming, don’t hit the kid, the kid’s a child, so forgive her this time. We returned to them the words which they had dealt with me.
“It wasn’t me, she brought me the hot congee, and Anja pointed it at my nose and yelled, “You stinking bitch set me up to take my father away from me! I’m sorry.
Anja cried and held An Ming’s waist behind his back, “I just want to be with Dad forever, and Dad can’t like another woman. I’m sorry.
Those who do not know the truth hear it, but think it is the daughter, and I am the one who knows the truth, and I am the one who has to stand by and watch.
An Ming was very soft, and he bended over and held her lover and whispered, “My poor Anja, my father couldn’t let you go.” I’m sorry.
And We left from them quietly, and We did not see, nor did We grieve.
9
An Xin came down from the stairs and twisted his neck and needed a two-month cipher.
The burns were not very serious, leaving only a red zone that would fade away for some time, but in the face enough to cause a proud woman to collapse.
Ang-Ming gave Ang-Hin three handbags and Anh-Hin didn’t tear up Anya’s smile.
But here comes the proud An Xin who turned his back on Anjai.
Anja lost An Xin’s helper and became more hasty.
I said to her, “Anja, I’m pregnant, you know? I’m sorry.
“You lie to me, hen, you can’t lay an egg on me,” and you put down your book, and you yelled, “You have one, and I’ll give you one until you have the baby!” I’m sorry.
By the way, I threw out Aunt Tsing’s child. * And I’m not sure I’m going to do it *
Her child’s words always aroused my anger and caused me to lose my sense of reason, but she also learned about her death.
I’m in the mood. Keep talking.
“Yes, your father has decided to send you to boarding school next month to protect the little baby he’s barely pregnant with. I’m sorry.
“No way. Dad loves me the most. He can’t send me away. Anja immediately changed his face and said he was going out to find Anming.
I’m calling her.
“Your dad can’t admit it. He’s going to sneak you away while you’re asleep. I’m sorry.
And Anya turned his head at me, and I touched my belly, and I smiled, and said, “A male baby, as the doctor said, you have a family.” I’m sorry.
In fact, I’m not pregnant at all, not to mention the sex of the child, but the suspicious Anja would believe that she knew it would come sooner or later and feared from the bones she would lose.
Anya was afraid to ask An-ming, and she fell down on her bed silent, and I became the evil stepmother of the fairy tale, happy that he had succeeded in his scheming.
10
An Ming has been more fond of being close to me since he confessed to me and feels very comfortable with me.
He also said that if he had not met Anja, he might have lived a normal life, married and had children, both children and children, a life that was flat but sweet.
It was not Anja who forced him to fall in love with his neck while he forced him to be a devil, and he was abdicated.
Once he tried to kiss me, but I pushed him away.
“You’re not gonna give me a baby? “When you’re pregnant, I’ll buy you a sports car.” I’m sorry.
He took me for An Xin, and thought that by substance he could satisfy me, and endure any ill temper from him.
“The normal process is for a man to make his wife happy, so that she can bear the pain of having a baby in October and give birth to her husband. I’m looking for a reason to take it off.
“Yeah, well, then you have to teach me how to please you. An Ming acts like a young boy in love, lying on my leg, reaching out to my red cheek.
“I know what you did before you took revenge on Anja, and I’m done with the last one, and I can’t go so far. @Amumi: @Aming has closed their eyes.
“But I just want to act like a normal mother. I’m innocent.
An Ming’s been laughing for a while, and his eyes are murmured.
“I haven’t had a normal life in a long time, and I’ve forgotten what a normal relationship is. I’m sorry.
An Ming seemed to be moving, and he told me that he would let Anya pay me back.
Eleven.
A few days later, when I was sitting on the couch in the living room reading the book, Anja came to me with a bowl of porridge and said he wanted to pay me back.
I’m sorry I didn’t drink the porridge you made me last time, but now I made it myself. I’m sorry.
“Thank you, Anja, for putting it on the table. I’ll have it later. “The weasel gave the chickens a New Year’s Eve.
If this happens in a normal family, when the child says he/she cooks for himself, the parents must be excited to drink clean and clean on the spot, and I have to be careful if she suddenly throws hot congee on my face or poisons the bowl.
It’s like the cat that poisoned me.
“That Mangjun aunt, you must remember to drink. It’s bad when it gets cold. Anja was very disappointed and left with his head down.
I kept my head down and went down from upstairs and sat next to me like an ordinary husband and grabbed my shoulder.
It appears that he now enjoys normal family life.
“I’m thirsty, am I drinking?” As a common parent, An Ming sits on a couch waiting for others to bring tea and water.
When An Ming sees the porridge on the table, pick it up and drink it.
“The porridge comes from Anya!” I’m sorry.
“Oh, yes, ” and “Anja has become a good boy, and it seems that I have been able to reconcile these days. I’m sorry.
An Ming takes up the bowl, two or three mouths.
I look at the handsome side of a man I once loved, silent.
“It tastes weird, but it’s encouraging, An Ming wipes his mouth with a wet towel,” “I have to go back to work.” I’m sorry.
An Ming got up and walked up the stairs, listening to the sound of the hyena behind him. An Ming fell down the stairs.
I ran over there, twitched my limbs, spitting on my mouth, and I had a very painful look.
From the second floor and from the bottom of the second floor, Anja and An Xin looked together, and each of us saw each other for a different reason in the face of shock.
12
The consequences of the fall were negligible, and the liver and kidney failure and heart failure caused by an aming poisoning pushed him into the cliff of death.
An Ming died, suddenly and strangely, and the police intervened.
“It was you who poisoned my brother! In front of the police, An Xin, who covers most of his face, cries with Anya,
“Police comrade, arrest this bad woman. My brother drank her porridge to poison! I’m sorry.
The two policemen saw me faceless, unsorted, and did find me suspicious.
I shook my head to the police and said, “I didn’t make the porridge, it was Anja’s daughter. I’m sorry.
“I made the porridge, but you poisoned Dad! You hate Daddy and don’t care about you. Just love me! Anja’s mouth is a story.
The police are more alert to my eyes and, according to past cases, the spouses are indeed highly suspected.
“I have proof. * I’ve been looking at the house for a while, and I’ve been looking at it with a sense of consternation.
The police looked at each other and, although it was strange how normal people could have placed surveillance in all rooms, they had also tortured all the videos in An Ming ‘ s room.
And then they’ll see Anya drugging the whole thing, and they’ll see Anja spending the night in Anja’s room…
The secret that his family had spent so much time trying to hide was finally torn open and exposed in blood.
It’s a lot more painful than burning the villa with a single fire.
Once again, the police visited the house and this time there was an additional female police officer.
I watched her compassionately summon Anya into the room as dead, and guessed what the policewoman would ask.
She thought Anja was a poor victim and would have mercy on her, pity her and protect her.
But how would Anja choose whether she would continue to hide her identity, live in disguise, or give herself a chance to reveal her identity and shout like an adult?
Finally, Anja walked out of the room under the direction of the police and had silver handcuffs on her skinny wrist.
When Anja walked by me, he laughed, “I won, I always won, I’m the real wife, you’re nothing! You’re just being put on the front! I’m sorry.
And We strangled and whispered in her ear a word, and the eyes of Anya were lost in a moment, and were gone.
13
Then one of the old policemen asked me, “Do you know what’s wrong with that bowl of porridge?” I’m sorry.
I didn’t shake my head, I didn’t nod my head, I just said,
“That’s An Ming’s choice. I’m sorry.
An Ming has created the tragic consequences of everything. He has confined Anya to life in peace for his own sake and has distorted a woman’s view.
In order to decorate the peace, to indulge Anya’s will, to harm others’ lives,
Now, in order to get a normal, peaceful life, I have been given olive branches to enjoy the good of all.
In his control of all things, He underestimated the jealousy of Anja, trusted my promise, and underestimated the power of vengeance.
I know that Anya will deal with me sooner or later, and that there may be any way to stab me in the back with a kitchen knife, that there may be a dog bite me, that there may be a rat poison that kills me. She doesn’t know when the time bomb will go off.
It was only after An Ming had been poisoned that I could determine that the porridge was her means, and I saw the painful image of An Ming being tortured by poison, and I had a short sense of revenge, and I thought that he had finally tasted the pain of renzy and evil.
But I didn’t realize that An Ming really died so fast, so suddenly.
And I am quickly relieved that, after all, none of us will know which one comes first, tomorrow and death.
14
A week after the funeral, the smileful An Xin sat across the street and let me get out of the house.
“You’re a bad guy when you come to our place, and you’re not really married to our house. Now leave with dignity, for the good of both of us. I’m sorry.
Having lost her only brother, An Xin was not sad, and she also bought the latest jewellery necklace, wearing the most fashionable silk robe.
An Ming’s estate was of great value, his parents died early, and her sister An Hing stayed in the villa after her divorce, all for her expenses.
For the sake of money, she can help her brother and Anya to cover and watch over the bride in front of the door, even with Anja.
Now that An-Ming is dead, An-Hin thinks that he can be the only heir to An-Ming, that he has gained a great deal of money, and that he has begun to pre-position luxury items and have taken credit cards.
It is clear that the death occurred earlier than thought of making a will, so that the inheritance is distributed in the order of legal succession.
Ann Xin knew that I had only a wedding with An Ming and did not register, so he thought that the inheritance belonged to himself, and that it was easy to drive me away from me as a sparrow that I had no one to know.
“Not to tell you, I’ve had enough of that ugly midget and An Ming, and you and Tsing are also stupid and ugly and have no right to enter my house.” I’m sorry.
And I sat across from them, and watched her performance with ease, and took the marriage certificate from my handbag.
An Xin:
“In fact, it was just a little while before An Ming and I took it. I just wanted Anya to have a slow process, and I didn’t tell you. I’m sorry.
For the sake of our agreement, and for the sake of the legal birth of the future child, An Ming forced me to complete the marriage with her, and of course neither Anya nor An Xin.
That’s what I said in her ear before Anya was taken away.
Today, this certificate, which is not expected for everyone, has become my unexpected gain.
“You…” can’t say anything.
Of course, she has nothing to say, because she has to admit that I am the heir to all of the Anglican estates protected by the law.
For An Xin, it’s the lack of money that scares An Xin more than faceless.
“…it was my fault before, but I was An Ming’s sister. For his sake, you should pay me as usual. I’m sorry.
An Xin also thinks I’m an easy-to-knit tomato, and even if he asks me for money, he still has a high attitude.
“I won’t pay you a penny. You can leave the villa. “I don’t want to see anyone else at home anymore.
“I’ll sue you! I’m An Ming’s sister. I can’t afford it! “I was in a bad mood, screaming for a lawyer to take over, but I had no obligation to support her and was not afraid to sue.
I’ve donated the vast majority of An Ming’s legacy to the Fund for the Rescue of Porcelain dolls and have travelled the world with the rest of the money.
The devil of hell will see how beautiful the world is, and I will declare to the world,
Tomorrow, another beautiful day.
End
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
