Autor: Thirteen pure ones Máquina traductora
The lover was pregnant with a child. She was the empress of the old Yang family, and in order to protect her lover.
Qi Ya's family wanted to sue the lover, but Yang Zhiyuan took the lover directly to write a certificate of bipolar disorder.
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Qi Ya lived a miserable life in the Yang family. In order to make it convenient for Yang Zhiyuan to take care of the child, he actually brought his lover home directly. He let the two women sleep in one bedroom each, and he slept on either side.
It was only after three years of enduring that Qi ya could not help but file for divorce.
Yang Zhiyuan was unwilling, so he delayed Qi Ya for another two years. By the time Qi ya divorced and divided Yang Zhiyuan's property, she was already forty-five years old
A paralyzed woman of forty-five years old was a burden wherever she went. Only her parents were willing to take care of her unconditionally.
At this time, Qi Ya finally understood who truly loved her.
She had sacrificed so much and sacrificed so much, yet in the end, she ended up like this.
Such a heartless and Fortunate Man, Qi Ya hoped that he would forever be at the bottom of society.
Therefore, when Xia Ling came to this world, the mission she accepted was to torture the scum.
To punish Yang Zhiyuan and his lover, to make them lose everything.
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Xia Ling used her points to find Hai Hai to exchange for a new body.
One point, from the inside out, was the same as Qi Ya's body. Even the neck lines and the fine lines at the corners of her eyes were the same.
Ever since she followed Yang Zhiyuan, Qi Ya had never gone to her favorite beauty salon again.
The 38-year-old Qi ya, her temperament and face foundation were not bad, but after all, she was still at this age. Previously, in order to recuperate and have children, she had also taken a large amount of estrogen drugs. Now, her entire body was swollen She looked like a white, fat balloon.
She had not taken off the ring that she had married Yang Zhiyuan before taking the drugs. Now, it was nearly 160 pounds, and the ring could not be taken off a long time ago.
Yang Zhiyuan and Qi Ya. One was the chief of surgery at forty-one flowers. She was cultured and mature, and the other was a fat, old woman.
How could two people like these not get into trouble?
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Xia Ling went to the company in the afternoon. When she asked for leave from the supervisor, she went home.
There was a woman sitting in the living room at home. There were a few nylon woven bags piled next to the SOFA. The bags were filled with soil, and the floor was also stained with soil. The messy soil marks from the living room all the way to the balcony.
Xia Ling looked up and saw the orchids on the balcony floor that had been casually thrown away.
The roots of the orchids had wilted after being exposed to the sun for the whole afternoon.
In the flower pots on the balcony, the cabbages were growing vigorously, giving off a strong scent of the countryside.
"Qi Ya, you came back just in time. You clean up the dirty floor. I want to eat some beef offal soup tonight. Go to the supermarket and buy some beef offal. We'll make our own soup. " Mother Yang heard the noise and looked up at Xia Ling.
The Old Lady was 60 years old, and she did not care about the mess in the house. She turned on the Television and sat on the SOFA, munching on sunflower seeds.
The sunflower seeds were spat on the floor one by one, dripping with saliva. Some of them were stuck to the Fabric Sofa, and it was disgusting to look at.
Xia Ling looked away, pretending that she did not see anything "Mom, I don't think there's any beef offal left at this time. If you want to eat, we'll go buy it tomorrow. It's past seven o'clock now, so it's unrealistic for us to make more. If you want to eat, we can go buy it tomorrow, or we can buy you a bowl tonight. Are you full first? "
"How troublesome is a bowl of beef offal noodles? Boss's wife, let me tell you, don't think about my wife being easy to cook! "