Chapter 1924

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Chapter 1924

Zhou Juan originally thought.

After she said this, someone would definitely be on her side.

Who knows.

The barrage of curses became even more fierce.

"The children are all dead, why are you still spreading rumors here?"

"Go to hell, die, die!"

"You dirty thing, how come it wasn't you who died!!"

Zhou Juan was stunned when she saw it.

"I'm right near her live broadcast. Just wait, I'll find her and chop her up!!"

In the barrage, an irritable statement floated across.

Remember https://m in one second.

Zhou Juan was startled.

He immediately turned off the live broadcast and stumbled out of town.

Wait until you reach a place off the beaten path.

Zhou Juan's stomach growled with hunger.

She held her stomach and cried in frustration.

Zhou Juan didn't understand. She was obviously the weaker party, so why suddenly no one sympathized with her?

She just wanted to cure her daughter's disease.

What's wrong with her?

The little monk's death can only be said to be his bad luck.

The Lord of Hell was about to take someone away, but he just hit the muzzle of the gun.

Why is everyone scolding her now?

Why is it that Song Yun has someone to help her when she is sick, but her daughter has no one to help her?

Now he has been arrested and sent to a lunatic asylum, and he himself has been exposed online by everyone!

You don’t even have to eat dinner!

Zhou Juan felt extremely wronged.

After taking another two steps forward, I suddenly thought of something. I immediately took out my cell phone and called my husband back home.

The phone rang twice and was picked up.

"After such a big incident, you still have the nerve to call back?" As soon as the call was connected, before she could speak, a man's low-pitched angry voice came from the other side of the phone, "Xiaoqiang will still be looking for a wife in the future, with you like this Mom, no good family would dare to marry you! I have already told the public that I have divorced you a long time ago!"

"What did you say?" Zhou Juan was shocked.

"Zhou Juan, I have tolerated you enough over the years. How much trouble have you brought to me and my son by giving birth to such a money-losing psychopath? Now that your face has been exposed to the whole world, my son and I can no longer be tolerated by you. It’s such a drag! I’ll pack your things and send them to a mental hospital, and don’t come back after that!”

Before Zhou Juan could come to her senses.

The other end hung up the phone directly.

Although Zhou Juan and her husband had two children, they only served wine in the village and did not go to get a marriage certificate.

The two had originally agreed that the husband would get a marriage certificate after giving birth to a son, so as to avoid fines for having more children.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Juan gave birth to a daughter for the first time.

Later, I became pregnant three times in a row, all of which were girls. After the gender was checked, they were all aborted.

It wasn't until the eldest daughter was five years old that she finally gave birth to a son.

But the bad news came soon after.

The eldest daughter suddenly went crazy and almost strangled her friend from the same village to death.

Then he was diagnosed with severe schizophrenia.

The husband didn't like his daughter to begin with, but now that she's mentally ill, he hates her even more.

Also disliked is Zhou Juan, who gave birth to a mentally ill daughter.

The matter of obtaining the certificate was therefore discontinued.

Zhou Juan was devastated and called back, but the caller beeped and hung up.

The man blocked her.

The night was as dark as splashing ink.

Zhou Juan sat paralyzed on the road, slapping her thighs and bursting into tears.

If I had known this would happen.

She shouldn't be jealous that Song Yun has someone to help pay for treatment and come here to try her luck!

Now the money is gone and the home is gone.

There are so many people exposing her online!

What to do in the days to come?

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