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The eldest sister Mingzhu's ex-boyfriend, everyone concluded, was a painting, a precious treasure painting. Mingzhu's second boyfriend is also a painting, but this painting is a bit abstract. Alias ​​for this article: Three sisters of the Ming family, you are sick, I have medicine! ＊ Please rate it as a must-read classic. Say important things three times. It is a must-read classic. This article is fictional and this story is purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental! "Of my two daughters, one is a hypocrite and the other is a real villain." Zhang Lu said. ＊ "Doctor, what exactly is wrong with my sister?" "Sister, let me die, let me die..." "How is it possible? My sister is only fifteen..." Minglan shouted, how is it possible? Is there something wrong? She doesn't even have a boyfriend, how can she have X disease? Mingzhu's eyes were staring straight at Mingyue: "Who harmed you?" Minglan hugged the third child with tears streaming down her face. She must sue him until the other party dies. Mingzhu turned around and left the ward, her pace getting faster and faster. Minglan chased after her: "Where are you going? The third child was harmed like this, can you bear this tone?" How old is Mingyue, and he hurt her like this just because he doesn't like her? "I can't wait for the legal verdict." Mingyue's voice became deeper and deeper. Mingzhu followed the two people in front of her upstairs. Yao Kezhen was about to close the door, but she found that Mingzhu, who was following closely behind, had not said a word. Mingzhu slapped her with a brick, which made Yao Kezhen bleed. Yao Kezhen who was standing aside was frightened to death. Mingzhu was holding the fishing line with both hands, and Yao Kezhen fell to the ground, covering her head. Yao Keke looked at Mingzhu in horror: "What are you going to do?" "Send you to the west." Mingzhu said slowly. "This is illegal..." Yao Kezhen shouted. At this moment, she was scared to death by Mingzhu. She suddenly remembered what Zhang Lu said in her mind. Mingzhu was a hypocrite. She would not take off her protective color unless she had to. But what happened, Mingzhu actually wanted to kill her? Mingzhu's hands were pulling on the fishing line, and the fishing line was strangling Yao Keke's neck. She was using both hands to push on the wall behind her, and the smile on her face was getting bigger and bigger. "Go to hell."