Chapter 47 Outbreak
Han Mitang glanced at her indifferently. Fu Zhimei had always hated her, but she would not change her attitude just because she was pregnant. If she is so attentive today, there must be something wrong.

Before Han Mitang could speak, Fu Zhimei stepped forward, and Han Mitang took a step back to the top of the stairs, her hand tightly grasping the handrail: "What are you going to do?" She asked vigilantly.

Fu Zhimei was taken aback for a moment, and then said with a shy smile: "Look at what you said, what can I do, I know, I treated you badly before, but now you are pregnant with the flesh and blood of our Nangong family, How can I treat you badly, breakfast has been prepared for you, you can eat it while it's hot."

As Fu Zhimei said, she stepped forward to support her, and Han Mitang was supported by her. Just after taking two steps, she felt a huge force behind her, as if to push her down the stairs.

Han Mitang tightly grasped the armrest with one hand, and walked around with the other hand, pulling Fu Zhimei's hair fiercely: "I just said how could you be so attentive, it seems that you not only want to frame me but also my child. "

Han Mitang grabbed her hair from the back of her head, exerting some force on purpose, Fu Zhimei screamed in pain, but she couldn't break free from her confinement.

Her hair was a bit long, and it was tied into a bun, and she couldn't break free even if she held it like this.

"Han Mitang, what are you doing, when am I going to frame you, show me some respect!" Fu Zhimei was unwilling to be exposed by Han Mitang, she looked at the servants when she saw them , Fu Zhimei couldn't hold back her old face.

"It's because you are old and disrespectful. You are quite old, and you still want to frame others, and you want me to respect you. Are you worthy?" Han Mitang's eyes had never been cruel.

After hearing the news, Nangong Xuanjing and Nangong Zhenyue rushed over. Seeing this situation, they hurriedly said: "Hurry up and stop them. What are you doing standing here?" Nangong Xuanjing roared angrily.

When the servants heard the order, they stepped forward obediently and persuaded the two of them: "Young Mistress, let Madam go."

Nangong Xuanjing grabbed her hair and took a step back. Fu Zhimei didn't know that she was going to back off. She didn't cooperate in time, her scalp was pulled so badly that she cried out in pain: "Han Mitang, you are enough, after all I It didn't hurt you, did you, let me go and be careful, I told Ye'er to let her punish you."

Nangong Xuanjing hurriedly picked up the phone and took a photo. If it was a video, they would know what the two of them said. If they took a photo, it would be sent to Nangong Ye, and he might not know the real situation.

"Han Mitang, if you don't let go, I will pass the photo on to my brother." Even if she let it go, she will still pass it on to Nangong Yekan.

"You can take photos as you like. I'm afraid this plan was planned by you guys. I cooperate with you so much, how can you let me let go so easily? Take a few more photos and send them to Nangong Ye. In this way, the photos come out." The effect will be better."

Han Mitang pulled her hair violently, and Fu Zhimei threw her head back. If she hadn't grabbed hold of the handrail, she might not even be able to stand firmly.

"Don't come here, if you try to stop me, don't blame me for being rude!"

The servants were startled, they grew up so big, it's no surprise that women fight or something, but Han Mitang's eyes were so cold and frightening, they didn't dare to step forward.

Fu Zhimei wanted to fight back, but as long as she made a small move, Han Mitang's moves would become more ruthless.

"Since you have the motive to frame my child, then pay the price. Don't think that I'm afraid of you. The big deal is that you will die together. Who is afraid of whom?" She didn't care about anything a long time ago. If Nangong Ye believed her, she would definitely not wrong him. This child is also what he cares about, isn't it?
"Han Mitang, look good, this is the evidence that you beat my mother, I will definitely show it to my brother, you let my mother go quickly!"

This matter was planned by them. If Fu Zhimei couldn't push her down successfully, she would fight with Han Mitang. Of course, she had to pretend to be pitiful, and then Nangong Xuanjing arrived in time to take pictures of this scene.

But she didn't expect Han Mitang to be so ruthless, pulling Fu Zhimei's hair and saying such words of fearlessness.

"Please! Kneel down and beg me." Han Mitang said this to Nangong Xuanjing. No matter who is the mastermind, Fu Zhimei has already been punished, so Nangong Xuanjing must not let it go.

"What did you say? You want me to kneel down and beg you? Han Mitang, what do you think you are, you have the right to let me kneel down for you, and let my mother go quickly, otherwise I will call the police." Ask her to kneel ?Isn't this a joke with her?
"Okay, you should call the police, just because your mother won't make it to that time." Han Mitang knew she didn't dare to call the police because Nangong Ye was there after all.

If Nangong Ye was not around, she would be imprisoned and the children would suffer. She would definitely not let it go, and would hate them because of it.

"You!" Nangong Xuanjing's weakness was seen through by her, she bit her lower lip angrily, unable to speak.

Seeing his wife being grabbed by her, Nangong Zhenyue couldn't bear it, so he could only soften his voice: "Xuan Jing, just treat it as your mother's sake. I don't think this Han Mitang is so easy to coax. .”

"Dad!" She stomped her feet, she didn't want to kneel, but she was watched by the two pairs of eyes.

Fu Zhimei didn't say the kind of honest words that wouldn't let her kneel, as if she was waiting for her to kneel down and intercede for her.

But things have come to this point, and she has no choice but to kneel down: "Han Mitang, if you let my mother go, I will kneel down for you right now."

When Han Mitang heard this, she couldn't help laughing sarcastically: "Then you should kneel, I'll release you after you kneel!"

Nangong Xuanjing's chest rose and fell with anger one after another. She gritted her teeth and thought that Han Mitang was a dead person and just knelt down on her grave.

She knelt down and looked at Han Mitang: "It's all right now, let my mother go."

"I told you to kneel down and beg me. I didn't ask you to kneel down and order me. Miss Nangong is also a highly educated person, so she doesn't even understand the meaning of these two sentences?" She was not so perfunctory.

"Han Mitang, don't bully people too much!" Nangong Xuan looked at her with frowned eyes, her expression not looking very good.

"Is it because I'm bullying too much or you are bullying too much, Miss Nangong, don't forget what you did to me. Nangong Ye didn't listen to my explanation before, but now I'm pregnant with his child and instill a little bit of love every day." The misunderstanding that happened that year, guess what he will think of you,

I know that you like your brother, and I know that you are jealous of me being with your brother. If you didn't tell me that you had let go of Nangong Ye, I would not let go and chase after you. I regard you as a good friend. If you say you love He, I can't let go, I will never get in between you, but you are trying to frame others while being a good person. "

(End of this chapter)

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