Punished by His Love

Chapter 196

The obese man turned his head and saw Suzi: “b!tch woman, apologize! Must kneel and apologize!”

Suzi calmly asked: “How do you speak, sir!”

“Oh, did my man say you wrong? Are you not a single mother? You are not only a single mother, but you are also an unmarried mother! A woman like you is born to be a poor smasher! A little b!tch born from a smasher, and Want to beat my son? You are lawless, you!” Next to the fat man was a woman with teeth and claws.

The woman was dressed in black and white mink fur, and she looked very generous. The foundation on the woman’s face was thick. When she was yelling at Suzi, the powder on her face fell off.

This couple is simply a nouveau riche without any quality.

Suzi is not afraid of them: “As far as I know, my daughter is one year younger than your son. How could my daughter beat your son? Besides, whoever beats the children together, or accidentally bumps into them. Does that have to be so true?”

daughter Shen Only, and then at the son of

boy was a head taller

looked viciously at Shen

not show weakness, she made faces

one!” Suzi

Lilly immediately followed suit.

my son right now! I must kneel down and apologize! Otherwise I can’t spare you today!” I’m not afraid that when they are a family of three, the woman lifted her arms even more angrily. “Mother Song Xingchen,

pulled Suzi aside, and said with a laugh: “Lilly’s mother, it’s not me who said you, your daughter Lilly is indeed too naughty,

was indeed that she hit Song

my child beats someone for no reason, I can ask my child to apologize, but it is not kneeling! My daughter will not kneel for anyone. Secondly, even if the child fights, it is

Suzi knows Lilly best.

care of her uncle to eat. Sometimes when her mother is away or when her work is very busy, the only person who can quit her uncle to sunbathe by herself is the only five-year-old mother who is already at home. My little helper. When I usually go shopping with my mother and meet stray dogs and gangster cats on the road, the only thing I always ask my mother very softly: “Mom, will they go hungry? Will anyone bully