The Treasure of a Mother Who Loves Money, Don't Be Evil

Name: The Treasure of a Mother Who Loves Money, Don't Be Evil
Author: D

by D

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She, the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's Palace, was born noble but cowardly by nature, and eventually ended up being bullied to death. She, a lone soul traveled through another world and took over the body of the prime minister's daughter. Five years later, she returned with her son and her purple eyes appeared. The so-called biological father's visit: "Mother, this man says he is my biological father." "Oh?" A certain woman said without even looking at her: "You should be killed for abandoning your wife and son!" A certain milk baby picked up his sword and killed him. Soon he came back defeated, looking embarrassed. "Mother, he bullied me." The tears were flowing and there was a hint of slyness. A certain woman gave up immediately and shouted angrily: "Why are you bullying my son!" "That's my son too." A certain man played with the golden arrow in his hand leisurely. A certain woman was tied up directly, searched for a while, and then prepared to stop and leave with a smile on her face. "Xia Xia, do you know how uncomfortable it feels for me to be a widow?" A certain man said coolly: "I can give you all the glory, wealth, clothing and food, as long as you come with me!" "Okay!" The answer was without hesitation. Why not leave after the trap? ! Hehehe... The aunt's moral integrity is broken: "Auntie, if you like it, take it." Tears loomed in a certain woman's eyes. "Oh, really? That's great!" "It's very important to me, you have to treat it well." "Oh? It's important? Why is it important?" "Because it's called moral integrity." A certain woman couldn't help but buried her head between her legs. Mrs. Lin was furious and loosened her hand. There was a "snap" sound and the hairpin fell to the ground and broke into pieces. A certain girl's flesh hurt when she saw it, hairpin, hairpin, I mourned for you physically, twisted it on my thigh, and burst into tears. It hurt, it really hurt, "Auntie, your 'morality' is broken..." Everyone covered their mouths and laughed.