Pampering you to the bone: Good Morning, young Master Jue
Chapter 847

Chapter 847: Chapter 847 this isn’t real. You’re lying to me

Author: Leisurely and leisurely MACHINE TRANSLATION

Otherwise, she wouldn’t be so angry today.

After being poked, Mo Weian’s expression changed and she glared at Yun Weiyang.

Suddenly, she smiled again. “So what if I am. However, I plan to not kill you first. I want to play with you bit by bit. I’ll give you a massage every day. I’m sure you’ll be very happy. ”

Mo Weian suddenly stood up. Just as she raised her foot and walked out, she stopped again.

Her eyes turned craftily. She took out a few photos from her bag and casually threw them on the ground. Then, she turned around and crossed her arms over her chest. One of her toes touched the ground as she calmly looked at Yun Weiyang.

In the past, she had spent some time with this B * Tch. When she was young, she had paid attention to Lu Ziyin. She did not know everything about her, but she knew this b * Tch better than she knew herself.

She knew what was her weakness, knew what could affect her nerves and stir up her emotions.

These few photos were obtained by her after going through a lot of trouble.

She believed that she would be very satisfied.

The few photos fluttered to the ground and landed beside Yun Weiyang.

Yun Weiyang frowned slightly and her gaze inadvertently landed on the photos. When she saw the contents of the photos, she was stunned. In an instant, her entire body froze. Her eyes were dull and her mouth was wide open in disbelief.

After a long while, she finally came back to her senses. Her hands trembled as she picked up the photos on the ground.

At this moment, she could no longer care about the pain in her hands. Her eyes were staring intently at the photos. Her eyes were moist and the pain in her eyes was almost overflowing. The hand holding the photos was trembling violently.

“impossible. This isn’t real. This isn’t real. You’re lying to me... ” although Yun Weiyang was talking to Mo Weian, her tearful eyes were still staring at the photos.

Upon hearing this, Mo Weian sneered.

“You said I was lying to you, so I lied to you. I know that it’s hard for people to believe such a thing. ”

Mo Weian’s tone was indifferent. If you have the guts, you can say whatever you want. I won’t fight with you.

Suddenly, Yun Weiyang seemed to have thought of something. She ignored the pain in her body and stood up. She picked up the other photos and looked at them one by one.

The tears in her eyes could no longer be held back and gushed out, blurring her vision.

She could still see that the photos were real. There was not a single trace of computer-generated or modified photos.

This was real... ...

Yun Weiyang’s hand that was holding the photos was trembling. She looked at the baby in the photos, the ferocious face, the painful look, the twisted little face, and even the blood vessels on the tender skin. She could see it clearly.

Just by looking at it, she could feel how much pain they had endured. Just looking at it made her heart ache. It was so painful that she couldn’t even breathe.

Suddenly, Yun Weiyang’s eyes turned bloodshot as she glared at Mo Weian. If she could, she really wanted to kill this venomous woman in front of her.

How could this woman be so cruel.

If she hated and resented her, everything would be directed at her. No matter how great the pain was, she would be able to accept it no matter how painful it was.

But why did she have to deal with her child.

Thinking about how she hadn’t been by her child’s side during this period of time and how her babies had actually suffered so much, her heart really hurt. Holding the photo and covering her chest, Yun Weiyang leaned against the wall with a sorrowful expression.

COMMENT

Only her pair of eyes stared at Mo Weian with hatred.

Finally, there was a reaction.

Mo Weian was very satisfied with Yun Weiyang’s reaction and hatred.

This was the reaction one should have after being captured and tortured by the enemy. This was how it should be.

The Angrier Yun Weiyang was, the happier Mo Weian was. Even the corners of her mouth were raised high.