Spicy Rich Girl

Six years ago, she signed the ten-month agreement with all her sorrows, and as agreed, she received the down payment. But when the agreed time came, the buyer did not show up to claim the 'treasure'. What was going on?
Six years later, her precious son surprisingly told her, "Mommy, people might wear the same clothes or drive the same car, but I met someone today who actually has the same face as me! Can you believe it?"
"Don't talk nonsense, how could someone look exactly like you?"
Her son, dissatisfied, pulled his friend out. "Don't you believe me? Just take a look!"
Lin Xiangwan took a glance, then, thud, she fainted, collapsing onto the ground.
Who on earth... is this...?

My CEO Baby Daddy Keeps Falling for My Tricks

In an instant, Zhou Ziqing, splashed with a heap of ink, was dumbfounded, yelling out loud. "Oh my god, what are you doing?"


Tongtong dropped the ink pot, pushed her forcefully with both hands, kicked her, and tore her new clothes. At the same time, she whispered. "Beating you, you evil woman, who stole our dad and shamelessly moved into our home, we'll teach you a lesson today, you vixen!"


Ranran kicked her even harder. "Evil woman, your parents are evil too for not educating you well, turning you into a shameless vixen! Now, we'll educate you on their behalf!"


These were all phrases that circulated widely among children, so both kids could speak them smoothly.


But this only infuriated Zhou Ziqing who, unable to bear it any longer, raised her arm. "I think it's you two who need to be taught a lesson!"


Tongtong and Ranran both lifted their little faces in defiance, trying to provoke her. "Evil woman, hit us then!"


660 Child got hit_1