Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 1482 Because I killed people who deserve to die!

The white-clothed woman's eyes almost turned out of the sky, she sneered coldly and said: "Maybe, there are all kinds of women now, maybe she is a chaste and strong woman on the surface, but she is flirtatious behind her back!"

There are many people like this.

"Well, I agree with you."

There was a bewitching smile in Fu Yuejun's eyes, and with the corners of his eyes hanging down, he glanced lightly at the woman in pink: "Some people are nothing more than concubines, don't misplace yourself, showing off your power is also in the wrong place, That would be a joke."

"Who are you talking about?" The face of the woman in pink changed suddenly.

"I'll talk to whoever strikes me up." Fu Yuejun said in a low voice, and glanced coldly at the past: "Our Song family is also a famous family, but we really can't afford the girl's words."

The woman in blue also changed her face slightly, and she possessed herself to salute and apologize to Song Yang and Fu Yuejun: "It turns out that she is a lady from the Song family, and my concubine is rude."

"No need."

Song Yang waved her hand, not caring about these things, she turned her head to look at Yan Baichuan, and said lightly: "Uncle, the eldest son is sick like this, it is normal for his wives and concubines to take care of them personally, but each of them, rouge and powder, the eldest son Still in a coma, I'm afraid it won't feel good."

He is not afraid of fuming his son to death.

"The third girl is right." Yan Baichuan echoed haha, and said to the group of Yingying and Yanyan: "Okay, you all go out, and let the eldest and young mistress stay here alone."

Naturally, this group of concubines reluctantly left, leaving only the woman in blue to wait on her side.

"Since Miss Nine said that she has good medical skills, Miss Lao will take a look at what disease my son is suffering from." Yan Baichuan made a gesture of invitation, with a smile in his eyes.

He simply wanted to see Fu Yuejun make a fool of himself.

"Don't worry, Marshal, I won't look around." Fu Yuejun smiled politely, lifted the gauze curtain and took a look inside, only to see Young Master Yan lying on the bed extremely weak, with bruises under his eyes.

The cheeks were also sunken.

Look at this appearance, it is indeed very sick.

It's just that she looked at it, why did she feel that something was wrong.

When Young Master Yan was in a coma, he was still muttering something like this: "Don't come here...don't come here, I didn't harm you, it wasn't me...it wasn't me..."

You said that this normal person is just sick, how could he say such things?

This is clearly... bumped into something unclean.

Fu Yuejun checked the pulse of young master Yan, and it was indeed frightened. She raised her head to look at Yan Baichuan, and smiled jokingly: "Marshal, you are so frightened, young master, why, you are doing too many things out of your conscience. gone?"

"Ninth girl, what are you talking about?"

Yan Baichuan's face darkened, and he said unhappily: "My son was indeed frightened, but why did you say that you did too many bad things? Our Yan family is a famous family, how could we do bad things?"

Yo, are you still decent?
Fu Yuejun almost couldn't hold back his laughter, and smiled meaningfully: "Commander, we are not afraid of our shadows being crooked. People like me, Fu Yuejun, with bloody hands have never been frightened. Do you know why?"

"Because I killed people who deserved to die!"

If her hands were covered with the blood of innocent people, would she still be able to stand here properly now?
Some things are not not reported, but the time has not come.

(End of this chapter)