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Song Anran got up and said, "Sister, it turns out that you are beaten by your husband every day."

There was actually a hint of joy in her voice.

Song Qingshu looked even worse.

Neuropathy!

She shouldn't have been allowed in.

"Okay, this is my brother's mourning hall, don't make any noise anymore."

Song Anran walked over, wanting to get to Song Qingshu's side, uncover her tight collar, and reveal the traces hidden in it to everyone.

But as soon as he took a step, he was stopped by Shen Yanci.

She raised her head and met Shen Yanci's murderous eyes.

Song Anran immediately stopped where he was, with a cold sweat breaking out from his back.

But my mood was surprisingly good.

This is the eldest sister who is admired by all the stars, but she was beaten like that by her husband.

Now that he sees the injury, let's see how she still pretends to be noble.

When Song's mother heard what she said, she immediately rolled up Song Qingshu's sleeves to see what was going on.

There are deep red hickeys and possessive teeth marks one after another on the frosty white snow skin.

Mother Song's eyes flickered with concern, and she quickly put down her sleeves and covered them.

this......

Song Qingshu was ashamed and wanted to crawl into the ground, but her mother saw her.

"An Ran, stop fooling around, your brother just passed away."

Mother Song was relieved, but she felt that Shen Yanci was too obsessed.

He is so tall and strong, and Yaoyao has such a delicate body, how can he bear it?

Song Anran didn't understand why Song's mother reacted indifferently when she saw it.

Is it really normal to be beaten after getting married?

She saw Song Qingshu looking ashamed again, and she snorted coldly.

You have today too.

Song Qingshu turned around and glared at Shen Yanci angrily.

But the man blinked at her, with a look of ignorance on his face.

Dog man!

Make peace when you go back.

Accompanying Song's mother to deal with Song Qingzhou's funeral for a day.

There will be a burial tomorrow.

Naturally, Song Qingshu couldn't return to the palace and saw Shen Yanci's ruthless look.

She was afraid that the man would just pick her up and go back.

Song Qingshu couldn't resist at all.

She pulled Shen Yanci to a corner of the garden, and the man followed her blankly, his eyes shining brightly.

Before Song Qingshu could speak, her soft waist was grasped by the man's big hand, and her mouth was tightly held and kissed.

The woman's pale face slowly turned rosy, and she pushed the man's broad chest.

But they could only let the other side capture the city.

Song Qingshu's body softened and she was hugged by Shen Yanci.

After I was captured, the paranoid threatened me with suicide. ( mtlWhere stories live. Discover now