Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Lobby.

Old lady Zhang was dignified and looked up at her son with a crutch.

Zhang Boyan stood on the stairs, looked at his mother for a moment, and slowly went downstairs.

Lin Qian followed.

Standing face to face, Zhang Boyan looked around——

His mother must be mad that she brought so many people here. The weapons were enough to blow Zhang Yuan to ashes.

Finally, his eyes fell on his mother's face and asked, "Mom, can you explain?"

The answer was a slap!

Snap!

Loud and crisp!

Lin Qian closed his eyes.

Oh, when was our president Zhang beaten like this?

But fortunately, it's my mother, otherwise I'll lose my face.

Zhang Boyan reached out and touched his face. Within 24 hours, he was slapped twice.

One is his woman.

One is the woman who gave birth to him.

No one can fight back!

Mrs. Zhang slapped her and didn't dispel her hatred. Looking at her son, she said sternly, "Boyan, you really lost your mind for that little demon. Unexpectedly, in order to protect her, she said she was your sister. You'd rather bear such a curse to be with her!"

Zhang Boyan smiled bitterly, "Mom, you say I'm lost. How can I get back?"

Mrs. Zhang's face was absolutely, "since Mo Xiaobei is not your father's seed, there is no need to stay in this world."

Then the men in black behind her raised their guns, and there was a feeling of killing.

Zhang Boyan was instantly pointed at by more than a dozen guns, but he didn't let him down at all. He just said in a low voice: "shoot! Shoot me and you can go upstairs and kill my woman. "

Zhang Fu was so popular that he slapped him again.

At this time, Lin Qian, who had been on the side, came out in fear and accompanied a smiling face: "aunt, calm down."

He also welcomed Mrs. Zhang aside and sat down with his hands: "it's so tired to stand on this leg for so long. After talking so well, my mouth is dry. I'll let someone serve tea."

He immediately raised his voice and asked people to serve tea.

The tea came soon, and the servant offered it tremblingly.

Mrs. Zhang got up with a sneer and slapped Lin Qian's little white face: "you're not a good thing!"

Lin Qian said he was wronged, but he didn't dare to fight back.

It's not about face, but the black muzzle of the gun.

Mrs. Zhang stood in the middle of the hall again and found the home court.

She looked at Zhang Boyan: "I heard that Mo Xiaobei is pregnant. I won't let her stay anyway."

For the sake of Xiaobei, Zhang Boyan doesn't want to have children, but his mother's intervention is another matter.

How can he allow others to move his little north and his children?

He smiled quietly, "Mom, your hatred has not disappeared in your heart these years... And I don't want to continue to hate."

He is greedy for the warmth given by Xiaobei, and he is greedy for the feeling of Xiaobei in his arms.

Just then, Zhang Hua arrived.

Dozens of people in black came at the same time, and more than a dozen black guns pointed at Mrs. Zhang.

Scene, hair trigger!

"Boyan! You are crazy for a woman. She is the daughter of Mo Ruhai and the daughter of the murderer who killed your father. " Mrs. Zhang was very angry. She shook her hand and slapped again.

Zhang Boyan didn't avoid it and was slapped by her again.

Just then, there was a sound of pumping on the second floor——

He trembled in his heart and raised his eyes. It was Xiao Bei.

"Go back!" Zhang Boyan's voice was extremely severe.