Madam not allowed to remarry

Chapter 525 We are already in the past
The old man is obviously not afraid of her, her gloomy face, because she is just a woman, has no deterrent effect in the eyes of the old man.

And it seems that she is not surprised by a woman like her who wants to ask their wife, so she waved her hand familiarly: "Let's go, don't be an idiot, our wife is the only one in our master's heart, tell Miss Qian to die. Bar."

"Miss Qian?"

"You're not a good friend of Miss Qian's. It's ridiculous to stand up for her again. Our master just saved her from falling into the water. The clothes were washed away by running water, and it's not our master's fault. We depended on our master, and the master refused because he had a family, and she even caused trouble for our wife, Tsk, after all, she is a dignified daughter of a squire, how could she be so shameless and dishonest."

It turned out that Long Aohan was also so fond of love when he came here.

Meng Baiyun insisted on seeing Ji Man, but the old man just dismissed him with cynicism.

Then he asked for trouble.

When Meng Baiyun pinched his wrist with one hand and pulled off his left arm lightly, his face turned pale from the pain and he screamed.

When the clerk in the store heard the sound and came, Meng Baiyun had already twisted his other arm in his hand.

"I'll ask again, where is Jiman?"

"Hey, hey, old lady, old lady, help, someone messed up."

The old guy screamed again and again, and the younger guys stepped forward rather defensively, and several of them surrounded Meng Baiyun.

"Let go of our Uncle Da, let go."

"You shrew, what are you doing?"

"You let go."

A pestle smashed at Meng Baiyun, Meng Baiyun turned his head to avoid it, and the other boys picked up the things in their hands and threw them at Meng Baiyun.

One of the boys had just bought vegetables and came back from the outside, with a basket full of eggs, he greeted Meng Baiyun.

Because of Meng Baiyun's dodge, the old guy named Uncle Da got his whole arm pulled back and forth, and he trembled in pain: "Let me go, let me go, you crazy woman, old lady, help me, old man people."

"Who is presumptuous here."

A majestic and full of air suddenly came from the backyard.

The crowd got out of the way, and a few boys trotted forward to report to the old lady who came in through the back door: "Old lady, it seems that the Qian family sent you to make trouble, it's a crazy woman, beat Uncle Da."

"presumptuous."

The old man was full of authority, and Meng Baiyun's eyes fell on her.

She is more than seventy years old, but she is full of energy, with a ruddy complexion. She is wearing a decent and elegant long flower skirt, and underneath are a pair of purple and gold embroidered shoes. All of them have worked so hard, it can be seen that he is a person who knows how to live.

It's just that the old lady's face is not very good-looking now, gloomy and sullen, her eyes are looking at Meng Baiyun's direction, her eyes are facing each other, just covering her front, the dragon-headed crutch in her hand hit the ground, Meng Baiyun only felt the pain under her feet There was a shock, such a deep internal force.

The old lady's crutch with a dragon's head was exerting force in the direction of Meng Baiyun's feet. If ordinary people are injured by this internal force, even those who can bear it, it is impossible for them to be unresponsive, but the woman in front of her remained unmoved. , didn't even frown, just let go of Uncle Da, and looked at her coldly: "I want to see Ji Man."

"Looks like he's an expert. The Qian family has spent a lot of money this time. Well, my old lady will fight against you."

The old man raised the crutch with the head of the faucet and spun around in the air, vigorously, and it seemed that this perverseness was not light.

Meng Baiyun didn't want to fight the old man, but he was already obsessed and perverted and attacked her front.

Today, she must see Lan Yi, people stop people from killing people, and ghosts stop people from killing ghosts.

She had already felt the strong internal force from the old man's crutches just now. If it weren't for the fact that her lower limbs were disabled and she lost her intuition, the blow just now would definitely have trembling pain like tearing the soles of her feet.

Although the old man's internal strength is behind him, his external skills are not high, and his moves are very simple.

Meng Baiyun didn't try his best, otherwise the old man would have been no match.

But even so, after more than 30 rounds, because of age, the opponent has already shown signs of losing ground.

Over the years, because of her disability, Meng Baiyun has practiced a lot of internal strength and mental methods. Her internal strength is no worse than that of the elderly, and her external skills have become the best thing for her to pass the time during the endless years of waiting.

Therefore, her martial arts advanced rapidly, and the old man in front of her was no match for her at all.

　 After fifty rounds, the old man had already started panting heavily. Meng Baiyun's palm gust of wind hit the old man's shoulders. It wasn't fatal, but it could make the fight end sooner.

It's just that, before this palm came close to the old man, she was caught off guard by a huge internal force, and she took a few steps back.

When she saw clearly the person who had slapped the palm, she was stunned.

And that person didn't show mercy at all, with a gloomy face and a cold palm, he came head-on.

She was stupid, maybe she never thought in this life that Long Aohan would attack her.

That slap, he didn't even have the reaction to hide, he just took it.

It was so heavy that she could almost hear the sound of her ribs cracking. She looked at the man in disbelief, his eyes were indifferent and disgusted, and he struck again without hesitation.

"Madam be careful."

When Fu Rong got up early and went to Meng Baiyun's room, she saw the letter on the table, but she couldn't find Meng Baiyun everywhere. She thought of this, hurried over, and saw a scene that made her unbelievable.

The general actually wanted to kill his wife.

If it wasn't for her quick response, she hugged Madam back a few steps and dodged to dodge, this palm would at least kill Madam half of her life.

Is the general crazy?
Retreating to a safe place, Meng Baiyun collapsed on Fu Rong's body, gushing out a mouthful of blood.

Fu Rong was shocked: "Madam, are you okay?"

An egg was thrown suddenly, and Fu Rong blocked it with quick eyesight and quick hands.

The second egg, the third, the fourth, a steady stream of eggs, hit them head-on.

Fu Rong could only protect Meng Baiyun with her whole body, but Meng Baiyun squinted at the indifferent standing in the distance through Fu Rong's shoulder for a moment, then turned to care for the old woman, and called "Mother" kindly and filially. "The man, all expressions in this life froze at this moment, unable to react at all.

"Okay, eggs don't cost money."

The old woman gave a threat, and the rain of eggs finally stopped. Furong was already in a mess, and Meng Baiyun was not completely spared. There was orange egg liquid on her hair and the left side of her face. Her eyes were dull, and Furong was a little scared. .

"lady."

"lady."

"lady."

After shouting three times in a row, Meng Baiyun regained his composure.

Meng Baiyun, who was relieved, still looked straight at Long Aohan, and what he received from his eyes was indifference and disgust.

"General." Fu Rong couldn't stand it any longer. General, what's wrong with this? Even if she couldn't remember Madam, why did she hit her so hard, "General, don't you remember Madam? How could you treat Madam like this?"

"From Jinzhou to Dongling, are you so shameless?"

Meng Baiyun trembled all over.

"Aohan..."

"Our affairs are over. Now I have the life I want to live. If you come to disturb my mother and wife again, don't blame me for being rude."

Our business is over.

past.

past.

mother, wife.

wife.

Meng Baiyun could hardly stand still. If Fu Rong hadn't supported her, she would have fallen to the ground.

Furong looked at Long Aohan in shock: "General, general, are you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy, I'm fine, Meng Baiyun, you heard clearly, the person I love, Ji Man, even if you are a stalker, I won't fall in love with you, I thought I owed you a little bit, So you chased me all the way and hid all the way, but today you let me understand that it is a stupid thing to feel indebted to you. "

There was still a bit of a deficit.

It is a foolish thing to think that losing money to you.

stupid thing.

He said it with his own mouth, every word piercing his heart.

This is no longer a reason to avoid her because of a last resort, it is no longer a reason to say harsh words to hurt her deliberately.

If there is really something to do, she can see it clearly. She has studied psychology for so many years, and she can distinguish between helpless eyes and disgusted eyes.

If he didn't really hate her and hate her, how could Long Aohan look at her like a rotten peach blossom.

She thought of her terrible imagination, thought of that terrible rumor.

He fell in love with someone else, and because of his status, he couldn't turn his back on you, so he could only look away and fly away with his beloved, avoiding you, avoiding you, and never wanted to see you again for the rest of his life.

There was a fishy sweetness in the throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again.

The pain in the heart is like a burning chest tearing.

But the whole person fell into the cold like an ice cellar.

Fu Rong exclaimed, "Ma'am."

He reached out to help her, but she pushed him away.
She walked towards Long Aohan step by step.

Weak, embarrassed.

An egg was thrown, Fu Rong stopped her, but Meng Baiyun blocked her with his hand: "Stand still, I'm fine."

Fu Rong was suddenly a little afraid of Meng Baiyun now, and felt that she was walking on the road of despair and death step by step.

The person in front is the general. Madam has been looking for it for so long. It is Madam's belief and goal, and it is Madam's guiding light on the way of life. But now, the person standing there seems to be a god of death, who can pick up the wooden sign in his hand at any time. Announced the death sentence for Mrs.

Fu Rong burst into tears, feeling extremely distressed.

The eggs fell on Meng Baiyun one by one.

She was even more embarrassed, her whole body was covered with egg liquid, even if she was exposed to heavy rain all night outside the walls of the small town where her mother lived, and pushed a carriage that got stuck in mud all the way back to the city, she had never been so embarrassed before.

Because my heart didn't hurt so much at that time, it was so painful that every breath I took, I felt the pain to the extreme.

It hurts so much, will I just die like this?
(End of this chapter)