Revenge of Rebirth: Miss Femme

Zhou Yun was unmoved, her face was full of sarcasm, through the door, she replied to the person shouting inside, "I don't have such a shameless mother like you."

The person on the other side of the door was so angry that he almost lost his temper. She is shameless?She is shameless!Why did she raise such a daughter, she might as well strangle her to death right after birth!

"Okay, okay, you say I am shameless, who is shameless first! If you and Wang Huan did not do such a thing, I would have a shameless day? Zhou Yun, you touch it Your conscience! Have you been eaten by a dog!" Zhou Yun howled inside, accusing Zhou Yun every sentence, everything she did was because of Zhou Yun.

There was a door between the two of them, so Zhou Yun couldn't see it. When she spoke, the redness on Zhou Yun's face was not shame, but anger. Those words seemed to remind her how unbearable she was.

Zhou Yun stopped talking and ignored the people who shouted, someone would come to make her unable to speak again.

Without waiting for a response, Zhou Yun thought that Zhou Yun was guilty, and she was still shouting, "Without me, you are nothing in Jane's house, open the door quickly, I will feel bad, and you will not be much better, hurry up Open the door and let me out..."

The whole house was full of Zhou Yun's shouts, and she was the only one shouting.

Zhou Yun acted as if she didn't hear anything. She sat quietly on the sofa in the lobby, took the magazine, and read it with great interest.

Following Zhou Yun's movements, pages of the magazine were turned over, and most of the magazines had already been read. Upstairs, Zhou Yun's yelling continued, but both the yelling and the content of the words were from the beginning. Indignation has turned into pleading now, but Zhou Yun remains unmoved, still sitting peacefully and flipping through her magazines, the voices in her ears are mostly like a symphony, not important at all.

At this moment, Aunt Du came over.

"Miss, Missy is here."

Who is Missy, you don't need to think about it, this family can only be called Missy, there is only simplicity,

Zhou Yun's calm expression finally changed when she heard the phrase "Missy", with viciousness bursting out in her eyes, but soon, she suppressed her emotions, and said with her usual expression, "Let her in."

Zhou Yun was still flipping through the magazine in her hand, and Zhou Yun's shouting upstairs continued.

Simply stepping into Jane's house, she heard the voice. It was so hoarse that she couldn't tell who the voice belonged to. She was not surprised that Zhou Yun would become like this, but the thing that surprised her the most was sitting on the sofa Zhou Yun who was reading a magazine.

Jian Jian walked towards Zhou Yun, what happened?Haven't the relationship between mother and daughter been very good?Why is one desperately begging for help on the top, while the other lives peacefully below like a normal person.

Without waiting for Zhou Yun to speak, he simply sat down.

Zhou Yun closed the magazine and put it down. She looked at the person in front of her, and endless hatred welled up in her heart. It was all because of simplicity that she got to this point. If her mother wanted to blame it, blame simplicity.

The corners of Jian Jian's mouth are slightly hooked, and there is no obvious emotional leakage, but it always gives people a smile.

"Are you in a good mood now?" Zhou Yun suppressed the hatred in her heart, kept her tone calm, and asked Jian Jian how she felt when she heard her mother's wailing, as if chatting.