Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

Hearing Mu Wanqing's stern scolding, admiring Fan's dark and gloomy pupils, he suddenly tightened his eyes. He stared at her dangerously and frighteningly. Xue sneered: "Listen to you, do you mean you don't plan to tell me?! It doesn't matter: then I would rather kill by mistake than let it go."

"..." Mu Wanqing's expression flickered when she heard this, and she was stunned for a moment, then she roared loudly, "Ying Mufan, what do you mean by that?!"

"Don't understand?! Then let me put it more plainly: buy two coffins, one big and one small, and collect the corpses for Ji Lianjing and that little bastard!!"

After speaking, Yang Mufan withdrew his hand, and suddenly the angry and ferocious expression on his handsome face became cool and indifferent.

He glared at the woman with a terrified expression alluringly, and turned around gracefully.

Seeing that this bastard wanted to leave, Mu Wanqing couldn't help but get angry.

She stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve suddenly.

Yang Mufan turned his face away slightly, lowered his eyes, and stared straight at the little hand that was holding on to the corner of his clothes. He hooked his lips evilly, and with a warm voice, he said leisurely: "What are you pulling me for?! Could it be that you want to 'Sex.bribe.bribe' me?! If so, maybe I'll consider..." Consider.

However, before Yang Mufan could finish speaking, Mu Wanqing punched him with a punch: "Sex. Bribe your sister!"

Although Yang Mufan is agile, but at this moment, facing Mu Wanqing, he is in a state of defenselessness.

The flawless face was hit by a fist. Although Mu Wanqing's strength was no match for a man, but... She hit it with all her strength, but it still hurt so much that his whole face twisted.

The skin of the mouth hit the hard teeth, and it hurt hotly.

At the same time, the mouth was filled with a strong smell of blood.

But Mu Wanqing didn't intend to stop there. With her white and tender hands, she quickly grabbed Yang Mufan's tie, pulled it down forcefully, then bent her knees, and slammed it up hard, hard, and mercilessly... …

"Cough... cough cough cough... Mu, Wan, Qing!!!" The severe pain in the abdomen made it difficult for Yang Mufan to speak clearly.

Mu Wanqing twisted his ears, bent her upper body abruptly, and gritted her teeth viciously next to his ear: "Your surname is Yang, you can listen to me clearly: you dare to hurt Ji Lianjing or my daughter. It is impossible to forgive you!!"

Yang Mufan's face was flushed red, his eyes were blazing with fire, and he roared earth-shatteringly: "Mu Wanqing, how dare you hit my face, hit my stomach, and twist my ears when it's over?! I see you... find, die!!!!"

"Next time you provoke me, I'll break your neck, believe it or not?!" Mu Wanqing said fiercely.

Yang Mifan gouged out angrily, and the angry little face less than four centimeters away from his own face suddenly...became furious.

This woman actually threatened him for another man and a little bastard? !

And threatened to break his neck? !

He pursed his thin lips and remained silent for a long time, before he said in a dark voice: "Mu Wanqing, it doesn't matter if you didn't forgive me, as long as there are no other people around you who make me feel intrusive, wandering around, that's fine."

"Admiration Fan, what do you mean?!" Mu Wanqing asked coldly in a calm voice.

"It means: Ji Lianjing and that little bastard must, die, no, yes." Fan Linlin replied.