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Chapter 952: The Price of Beating His Woman (2)

He was slapped and slapped by her, and he didn't want to touch her a finger. Someone dared to slap his woman in the face?

The boy's eyes were as deep as an abyss rolling with dark aura.

"Yisa..."

Yi Sa pressed her lips with a finger, and her tone was cold and cold: "I have many requirements for you. I want you to say you love me, I want you to agree to be with me, I want you to kiss me... But you have never done anything about these. Can't you even tell me your grievances? Ye Yan, don't make me feel incompetent..."

Xiao Yechen listened secretly, and it turns out that Uncle Yisa is as protective as his daddy. If anyone dares to slap his mom in the face, it would be strange if his daddy doesn't smash the other person to pieces and crush the bones and throw them into ashes.

Ye Yan burst into tears as she heard it. She felt accustomed. From childhood to adulthood, all she got from everyone except Yisa was wronged. So she felt that Frena’s behavior and words were not sad. However, Yisa’s stubborn question still moved her: “It’s… Frena…” She said this name gently, and under Yisa’s straight look, she said slowly: “She called me a broom star, and killed her parents, and let me die…”

"She also said you seduce me, you are shameless, you are not dissatisfied?"

The person who complained for the first time nodded a little uncomfortable.

Yi Sa smiled, turned to the count, and said in a voice without any warmth: "I have recorded your daughter's tongue and hands!"

The count's face became even bluer, and he stared at Ye Yan angrily.

Yi Sa said to Ye Yan: "Don't pay attention to him, I will take you out of here soon."

This sentence caused a storm again.

The count didn't bother Ye Yan and scolded Yi Sa: "Sa, don't mess around, what kind of woman do you want? You can do anyone in the world, but she can't!"

"I told you a long time ago," Yi Sa's tone was extremely cold: "This is the last time, remember it clearly, I just want her!"

The count's eyes were sad and angry, and the gentleness and elegance on weekdays disappeared, and his whole body exuded a terrifying aura: "She is your sister! How many times do you want me to repeat this fact! You dug up her parents' grave and blood to recognize it. The evidence is conclusive. Don't you know the consequences of you asking her?"

Yi Sa's eyes were as cold as ice. He stared at the count, not as if he was looking at his father, but as if he was looking at his enemy!

Ye Yan was shocked.

Yi Sa dug up the grave of her "parents"...

The first reaction she heard was that she was at a loss. The word "parents" was too strange to her, and she was not as impressed by her as the old lady who took care of her when she was a child. Perhaps her children should be angry when they heard about this.

But Ye Yan didn't. She had no extra emotions except for surprise...

This kind of behavior may be called unfilial, but not being sad means not being sad, and having no emotions means not being emotional. If she wants to pretend, she can't pretend.

There is no need for that either.

Maybe she is a cruel person by nature.

"Yisa," she took Yisa's hand and said blankly: "I'm not angry...I don't know why I'm not sad at all. I don't blame you..."
Chapter completed!
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