"Me, of course I'm An Pingping" The domineering version of An Pingping

walked up to the weak version of An Pingping

, stretched out a hand to pick up her chin, looked at her delicate face, and exhaled.

"Do you say, my Pingping?" the

weak version of An Pingping turned her face, lowered her head and did not answer.

And An Taihua saw that his daughter seemed to be being molested, and his eyes immediately widened.

"Ping'er, who is she, tell me quickly!"

Although it was a woman, and she looked like her own daughter, he was just unhappy in his heart.

The weak version of An Pingping looked up at An Taihua, her eyebrows were full of a trace of tangle, and her hands kept rubbing the corners of her clothes.

"It's okay, you can say it"

The domineering version An Pingping reached out to help the weak version An Pingping, straightened the messy broken hair in front of her forehead, and said softly.

The latter pursed his lips and nodded, humming softly.

Then he turned around and looked at his old father.

"Her name is An Ping, and she is also

An Pingping" "We are the same person!" The

weak version of An Pingping plucked up a lot of courage, clenched her fists and said nervously.

An Taihua's old eyes narrowed, and his face was full of doubts.

"What do you mean? You mean that these two people are you? How is that possible? My daughter has only one person, and that is you!"

An Taihua looked a little angry, he couldn't understand what his daughter was saying, but he affirmed his daughter in his heart, only the weak version of An Pingping.

"Friendship inserts a message!" Wen

Liang put down the caramel-flavored melon seeds and stood in the middle to explain to An Taihua.

"I guess, your daughter should be schizophrenic, there are two personalities, one is good

, and the other is bad to the extreme" "And usually, what appears in front of you is a well-behaved version of the daughter, and when she does bad things, it is this insidious version of the daughter

" "I say this, can you understand, old man An?"

An Taihua was a little confused for a while, but after explaining, he understood a little.

"Then this incident ......"

An Taihua is not a fool, his daughter is like this, so my daughter's death may have nothing to do with Lian Junyi.

"It's my ......

" "It's me who directed and acted it"

The weak version of An Pingping didn't finish speaking, but she was picked up by the domineering version.

"At first, I just wanted the wedding of the surname Lian to be unsuccessful, but I didn't expect Ping'er to be weak and fall down

" "You!"

An Taihua was angry, but when he thought that this personality was also his daughter, he sighed slowly and looked at Lian Junyi and his wife.

"This matter is the fault of our An family

" "Although my An Taihua's life is only one, it is also very valuable outside, I am willing to fight for Ping'er, so as to eliminate your grievances, what do you think?" An

Taihua dispersed his guard and walked into the dust hall naked.

Lian Junyi: "We all seem to be dead

" An Taihua: "......" Shu Xiaoyun: "......" "Our two families have hundreds of lives, but you can't offset them with a sentence or two"

Shu Xiaoyun's

eyes were slightly sunken, and his gaze was like a knife, and he threw himself at An Taihua

.

The resentment generated by the tragedy, even if your status is noble enough to be the son of heaven, I am afraid that it cannot be easily erased.

"Then what do you want to do, as long as I can do it now, I will definitely do it for you"

An Taihua spread his hands and said helplessly.

It had already happened, and it was too late for him to make amends.

"The surname An, don't be so polite to her

" "Things have developed so far, and the surname Lian can't get rid of the relationship"

The domineering version of An Pingping's deep eyes fell coldly on Lian Junyi's body.

And the eyes of the others also looked at him.

"Huh, did it reverse in the end?" Wen

Liang pushed the finished melon seed skin to Tong Ze's side, picked up a new handful of melon seeds, and stared curiously at the battle situation in front of him.

"Me

?" Lian Junyi pointed at himself, a little confused: "Did I do something wrong?"

The weak version An Pingping pulled the corner of the domineering version of her clothes, shook her head and signaled her not to say anything.

But the domineering version of An Pingping didn't pay attention to her.

Pointing at Lian Junyi's nose, he scolded: "What's wrong with you? Ping'er showed her heart

to you five years ago, right?" "What about you, not only did you explicitly refuse, but you also kept hanging my

Ping'er!" "Four years ago, your drama troupe went out of business, and you deliberately brought Ping'er over, and pitifully said, 'How can a man get married without a career' to imply Ping'er""

Ping'er took out all the dowry money and gave you the most prosperous hotel here, opened a theater troupe, in order for you to show yourself on the stage, she didn't sleep day and night, busy before and after, for fear that part would not be done well

" "Three years ago, the theater business fell into a bottleneck, you want to go to Huaxi Mountain to Xi learn from the old opera master, but the master doesn't look down on

you" "Ping'er climbs the mountain every day to plead for you, and climbs for three months in a row, no matter the wind or rain, you have to go"

" Once when it rained, the road was slippery, Ping'er braved the rain to go up the mountain, and her feet slipped and almost died on the mountain

" "...... two years ago

" "Don't...... Don't say it,"

the weak version of An Pingping shook her head with tears in her eyes, shook her domineering arms and begged bitterly.

"Why don't you say that this man has hurt you so deeply, why do you have to defend him? Look at your injuries!" The

domineering version of An Pingping lifted the clothes on the weak version of her arms and calves.

I saw scars of different sizes that were shocking.

It makes people feel extremely distressed!

"This kind of man should be damned!" A

cold light flashed in the domineering version of An Pingping's eyes, and she stretched out her hand and flicked her fingers to send out a red blade.

slammed straight into Lian Junyi's body.

Even Junyi didn't even have time to react, he was shocked out by the powerful force, and his body, which was already scarred, was beaten again, and now he can't stand up at all.

This time, Shu Xiaoyun surprisingly didn't stop him.

"This is what you told me about the history of self-made entrepreneurship?" "This is what you told

me, the talent for opera is extremely high, and he was suddenly favored by the master of the old opera troupe?"

"Lian Junyi, you can do it, you have deceived people and deceived me!"

Shu Xiaoyun gritted his silver teeth, and his eyes were full of anger.

She hated liars the most in her life, but she didn't expect her husband to be a complete liar.

Her whole life, along with the lives of her family, was all in his hands!

How could she not be angry!

At this moment, Shu Xiaoyun pressed his fists with both hands alternately, making a crunchy sound, and walked towards Lian Junyi step by step.

"Xiaoyun, don't listen to her nonsense, I'm not that kind of person, we're husband and wife!" Lian

Junyi was lying on the ground, unable to move, and could only watch Shu Xiaoyun walk slowly.

"You're so disappointed in me!" Shu

Xiaoyun raised his foot and stepped Lian Junyi's front door.

This

kick used all her strength, and even Junyi, who was seriously injured, didn't even have the strength to resist, so he was trampled to pieces, turned into red mist, and disappeared in the dust hall in an instant.

And the mist was grabbed by Shu Xiaoyun with one hand, opened his mouth and swallowed it.

Then her body seemed to have undergone a qualitative change, and her whole body exuded an almost condensed luster.

"Now it's time to settle our grudges!".

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