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Five hundred and twentieth chapters of the third and the main room

He was cold and domineering and said that if he could do something in the bowl and watch what was in the pot, the sow would climb a tree!

Sophia's face became particularly ugly. She held Tang Xiaochi's arm and almost pinched it into her flesh. Her eyes faintly showed a few rays of madness: "We are childhood sweethearts! He admitted to the engagement in person. The wedding book clearly stated that he could only marry me a woman in his life! It was you who snatched love and snatched my Il away. Why are you so shameless?!"

The woman's voice was hoarse and screamed with resentment and rage.

Tang Xiaochi was pinched until she felt pain. This woman would not be mentally ill...

After she suffered from Ning Yuan's bird breath for a few days, why should she still suffer from this broken woman's anger?

"Let go!" Tang Xiaochi's hands were inconvenient, and his body retreated to break free from her clamp.

"Give me back Il..." Sophia's eyes suddenly became softer again, and she looked at Tang Xiaochi with tears in her eyes: "Miss Tang, I don't know how you met. Maybe Il said that I loved you, but that was definitely not true. He said that he would marry me, and we are of equal status. If he ruined his promise, how can we gain a foothold among the nobles in the future?" Her pale face was full of despair and sadness: "And grandma is old and has always hoped that we can get married and hold her grandson. Il is very filial to grandma. Do you have the heart to watch him bear the charge of unfilial piety for you?"

Tang Xiaochi felt a little nervous. Ning Yuan had promised his marriage contract in person...

"I love him..." Sophia's blue eye mask appeared in her dreamy and tender expression: "I dreamed of marrying him since I was very young. The happiest time of my year for so many years is when Il went home to celebrate her grandmother's birthday, so that I could see him and he would smile at me..."

"So I will never allow anyone to steal her!" The woman's eyes became sharp and terrifying, and the nails pinching her arm were getting deeper and deeper.

Tang Xiaochi was sure that this woman was ill and didn't want to get entangled. At this time, she remembered Ye Weilan. The girl looked at her soft and weak, but she spoke sharply and saw blood. When the woman met her, she was killed instantly.

Tang Xiaochi is good at making moves, not very good at making mouths. She retreated for a few times but couldn't break free, and her tone became cold: "Let go!"

The woman who had just grabbed her and refused to let go suddenly let go of her screams and fell straight backwards.

Lusha next to her immediately went to help her and glared at Tang Xiaochi: "You dare to attack Sophia?" She said in anger, raised her other hand and slapped Tang Xiaochi's face.

Tang Xiaochi smiled coldly, Damn it!

She had enough, why did she suffer this inexplicable bird energy for that bastard here?

The tiger doesn’t show off her power, and she really thinks she is a sick cat!

Tang Xiaochi raised his legs and was about to kick the two annoying women out, but suddenly a hand appeared behind him and pinched Lusha's wrist.

Sophia showed surprise on her pale face, and her eyes were fragile: "Il..."

Responding to her was Lusha's cry of sobs and tears.
Chapter completed!
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