When Wu Xueying came in, she saw the little girl lying motionless on the recliner in the garden. The little brat was still talking foolishly beside her. If the girl lying on the recliner was still normal... That would be really strange.
So when she blurted out that sentence, she knew that it would definitely anger them to death. However, she had forgotten that not only would it anger their family to death, the most important thing was that she would definitely not be able to get anything out of it.
As expected, Shen Xiaoxiao's anger could be imagined. She immediately took out a coin. This was something that she had learned from Yan Kuan. She could not always use a blade, but this coin was much heavier than a blade. This Wu Xueying had even grown up and was still cursing like this. When Shen Xiaoxiao's coin flew out, there was only a scream. Wu Xueying touched her mouth and could not say a word.
