บท 1173: Chapter 1213 Style

Juliana Lewis said, with a sneer: "Yes, Mrs. Mu has no conscience to say."

Mrs. Mu continued to cry: "You just killed my son. My son likes you, so you hung him and killed him."

"And your dead mother, who also seduced my husband, now my husband has scattered all his family money for her, preferring to go to jail rather than give me money."

"You are all black-hearted mother and daughter."

Mrs. Mu cried and beat her hands: "My husband is in jail, my son is dead, and I am hiding here as a sanitation worker. What are you going to bully me?"

"Do you have to force me to death?"

"Are you satisfied?"

"Being a man can't be like this, this is going to be condemned by God."

Mrs. Mu cried and shouted again and again, and what she said was even more gunfire.

Moreover, she was also very clever, lying in front of the car, crying and shouting, which soon provoked others to look over.