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Chapter 133

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    Like many people who have plastic surgery, although Jiang Xiaoxiao has plastic surgery, she is very reluctant to be pointed out by others, and even quarreled with her friends several times because of this.  However, from time to time, plastic surgery has become her life-saving straw.

    "You mean, I am like this because of plastic surgery?"

    Jiang Xiaoxiao's eyebrows were done a few years ago, and she went to country h where the plastic surgery industry is well developed.  At that time, she was obsessed with a TV series, and she liked the eyebrow shape of the heroine. She felt full of aura, and as soon as she was encouraged by someone, she ran to do it. At that time, she also gave her nose a boost.

    Thinking of the consequences brought about by a single thought, Jiang Xiaoxiao regretted so much that she wanted to go back through time and space and strangle that idiot herself to death.

    Jiang Yongyi thinks of all these years of trying to find a child, but has never succeeded, and every hope brings deeper despair.  He became angry for a moment, and glared at his daughter angrily, "Look at the good things you have done!"

    He raised his hand, and a slap was about to land on Jiang Xiaoxiao's hand.

    It's just that the slap hasn't come down yet, but it seems to be blocked by an invisible barrier, and it can't be slapped no matter what.

    Jiang Yong couldn't help looking at Yang San, and the person present who was most likely to do this was Yang San.

    Yang San said without hesitation: "Although there are some reasons for your daughter, the main reason is that you are destined to be childless. If you want to hit him, you might as well hit yourself first."

    She doesn't think that women will lose more than men, and it's even more annoying that men are superior to women.  If it weren't for the 10 million copies, Yang San would not be so polite.

    Jiang Yong put down his hands, took a deep breath, and forcibly suppressed his anger, "Master Yang, I just want to teach my daughter a lesson."

    Yang San said lightly: "Then after you teach her a lesson, don't forget to teach yourself a lesson too."

    Jiang Xiaoxiao burst into tears on the spot. Her Rumu father wanted to beat her up because of this, but an outsider was willing to speak for her.

    Jiang Yong's expression was a little embarrassed. He naturally knew that it would be difficult for him to have children, otherwise he would not have specially married Liang Jing, who had many children.  Liang Jing's family background is ordinary and cannot help his career. The only thing that stands out is his fate.  He had three other lovers outside, and only one of them got pregnant after so many years¡ª¡ªin the end, he still couldn't keep it.  But Liang Jing alone has been pregnant three times.

    Jiang Yong touched his nose, "Master, is there any other way?"

    Yang San said: "Then do more good deeds, donate more money, and accumulate blessings."

    Jiang Yong felt a toothache, which is too general, and there is no way to guarantee that there must be a boy.  He has no shortage of daughters, but only wants a son to inherit.  No matter how big his career is, when he returned to his hometown, he was still joked that he was an extinct family.

    Liang Jing suddenly asked softly: "Master Yang, I have heard of your reputation, can you protect my child?" Her child is a son, and no matter what the price is, it will be born smoothly.

    Yang San said slowly: "Although your husband and heirs are difficult, but they are in harmony with your fate, logically speaking, they should have a son."

    Liang Jing said with some sadness: "The children in front are not destined for us." While speaking, she glanced at Jiang Xiaoxiao, obviously counting the two aborted children in front of Jiang Xiaoxiao.

    Yang San sneered and said: "Her influence is limited after all. Isn't it the wraith that really affects you?"

    Jiang Yong couldn't help but interjected, "What grievance? Is there something wrong with the Feng Shui in my house?"

    Yang San also took Joe up, "I'm thirsty."

    Jiang Yong immediately made her a new cup of tea.

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    After Yang San finished drinking slowly, his expression was calm, "Your wife knows best if there are any resentful spirits."

    How could it be possible for a person haunted by resentful spirits to feel nothing at all.

    Liang Jing was still protecting her lower abdomen, and said in a daze, "So it's because of the resentful spirit? I often can't sleep well these days. I dreamed that a child was crying. I thought it was my child begging me to protect him."

    Her eyelashes were wet with tears, just like the wings of a butterfly with rain, she was so pitiful.

    Jiang Yong immediately began to conspiratorially speculate, "Could it be that those people in his hometown did it?" He also has two younger brothers, who often say that they will adopt their sons to him.  So Jiang Yong immediately suspected them.

    Yang San stood up and said: "Even if it is a practice, if you want to last for so many years, you will definitely put things that are disgusting in your place, you can find them first."

    Jiang Yong's face softened, and his tone became more respectful, "Then please ask Master Yang!"

    He directly ordered to open the doors of all the rooms in the house, and asked Yang San to look for them one by one.

    Yang San is togetherSaid: "When was your first child miscarried?"

    Liang Jing pursed her lips and said, "Four years ago."

    Yang San snorted, it was strange four years ago, the youngest of the three children was five years old.

    She said calmly, "I thought it was eight years ago."

    Liang Jing forced a smile, "Master Yang, don't make jokes."

    Yang San looked at the three aggrieved children in the corner and said, "Eight years ago, six years ago, five years ago. You all had miscarriages."

    Liang Jing's eyelashes trembled, her lips completely lost their color, and her eyes were red, "Master Yang, who did you take money from? Do you have to slander me like this?"

    She seemed to have moved her fetus because of anger, and she started to scream for pain again as she covered her stomach with her hands.

    Jiang Yong looked anxious, "Master Yang, this kind of joke can't be messed up. My wife is a woman from a good family, and she was the most disciplined before marriage."

    Yang San looked at her stomach, "I am not a very good-tempered person, if you pretend to be too much, be careful that I will make you really angry."

    With these three resentful spirits, even if Liang Jing doesn't marry Jiang Yong, she still can't keep the child behind her.  The sins committed in youth will eventually be repaid.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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