The surrogate wife is a goddess

Chapter 578 Chapter 585

As soon as Ye Moyuan finished speaking, Yin Pingan turned over and sat up on the ground.

He looked at himself, then at everyone, and thought about what Ye Shao said.

"Master Ye! What's wrong with me? Why am I crazy?"

Ye Moyuan turned his head, cold eyes swished over, and Ling Chi said, "You still have the guts to ask? You don't even know you've been played with? Is there anyone as stupid as you? I see you as a silver wolf!" The seat is going to be unsteady."

Blinking innocent little eyes, Yin Pingan got up from the ground, quickly approached Xiao Cheng, and asked quietly: "What happened to me just now? Why did Ye Shao lose his temper with me so much?"

Xiao Cheng looked at him as if he had seen a ghost.

"You almost killed the young mistress just now, don't you forget?"

"What?" Now it was Yin Ping'an's turn to see a ghost, "Am I crazy? What are you doing to kill the young mistress?"

Zhou Ming came over and made a stab: "I think you are crazy, you are choking on the young mistress's neck and refuse to let go. Xiao Cheng, the young master and I can't pull you away together. How crazy do you think you are? I don't believe you Go and have a look at Young Mistress's neck, it must have been strangled by you."

"I······"

Yin Pingan was speechless.

Now he finally knew what Ye Shaona's eyes were when he looked at him, wishing to cut him into pieces.

The young mistress is his treasure, whoever touches him will die.

What's more, you still go to pinch yourself?
Stretching out his hand, he carefully looked at the slender fingers that were prettier than women: "Which hand did I pinch the young mistress?"

Xiao Cheng knew that this guy must be considering whether to chop off his own hand to please the young master.

There was a mischievous cunning in his eyes: "You have pinched both hands. What should I do? Will they all be cut off? Wouldn't it be a pity? This is the hand you have protected for decades? Rou Ruo Boneless, with pointed fingers, how pretty? If it turns into a severed hand dripping blood on the ground, it would be disgusting."

Yin Ping'an turned his head and stared at the malicious Xiao Cheng, resisting the urge to crush him to death.

"Your hands are disgusting."

Xiao Cheng smiled even more cunningly: "My hand won't become a severed palm, nor will it fall to the ground, what's so disgusting?"

Luo Yao heard Xiao Cheng's words, and she asked curiously: "What cut off the palm? Who wants to cut off the palm?"

"he!"

"he!"

Yin Ping'an and Xiao Cheng pointed at each other.

"Shut up!" Ye Moyuan was very upset that their conversation attracted his little donkey's attention, "Yin Ping'an! If you lose your hands, you're a piece of trash, and the Wolf Gang doesn't raise trash."

In other words, your hands cannot be broken.

Knowing that his hand was saved, Yin Pingan bowed gratefully to Ye Moyuan.

"Give him an injection, and deal with him in a different way." Ye Moyuan's order must be followed, "Yin Ping'an, call the hypnotist."

"You want to hypnotize him?" Luo Yao suddenly became interested, "Can hypnosis really make people speak their minds?"

Xiao Qi murmured in Luo Yao's ear: "That's useful for ordinary people, but it's completely useless against this person."

"Just because he knows that soul-stirring technique?" The excitement on Luo Yao's face cooled down a bit, "What did you mean when you said you wanted me to avenge myself?"

Xiao Qi muttered softly: "You will know later."

The conversation between the little donkey and the little crow, Ye Moyuan heard it as if he didn't hear it.

He didn't want to beg the damned crow that took his wife.

Even if it is to be used, it must be posted upside down on its own initiative.

(End of this chapter)