Doctor Agent Spoils Dumb Wife

"Stop here. I'll come to you after I finish my work. I've sent the refugees of Wen Zhe to my beggars' sect brothers. They will arrive there first." Tong Yan said.

"HMM." long Yanhuang replied without making any unnecessary obstacles.

Tong Yan was slightly surprised. She thought he would leave him here. Who knows, he should be so understated.

For a time, Tong Yan hasn't reacted yet.

"Is there anything else to explain?" long Yanhuang asked when he saw that she hadn't got off the bus. The voice was gentle and there was no difference, but Tong Yan always felt that he gave her an unspeakable sense of alienation.

"Ah, no, No."

Tong Yan took a look at him and didn't say anything more. He sipped his lips and got off the bus.

Long Yanhuang stared at the figure who left and sighed. The deep black eyes became deeper and deeper. He raised his hand and looked at the empty palm, "is there really a lot of time?"

"Master," qiuche said to him, "I've asked left and right to follow Miss Tong and report at any time according to your arrangement."

Long Yanhuang nodded slightly, half a ring closed his eyes, and said coldly, "remember to call her Princess Huang later."

"Master!" qiuche was very surprised. He clenched his fist, unconvinced and unwilling. The clenched fist could not be loosened. He saw that long Yanhuang, who closed his eyes and had energy, didn't speak again for a while.

Back to Tong's house in Zhangluo town again, Tong Yan strolled in through the back door. She just came back and explained something to Qingning, Xiangling's servant girl, but she didn't expect that as soon as she entered the door, she saw Qingning pressed on the ground with scars on her body and begging for mercy.

"Madam, your sachet really wasn't stolen by your maidservant. Your maidservant just cleaned your room as your wife said. I really didn't see your lady's sachet."

In Tong Xiangling's courtyard, there is a delicate and noble seat. Mrs. Tong is tasting tea in her hand, and Qingning is pressed on the ground in the distance. She said with a cold smile, "why, do you mean that my wife has wronged your little servant girl?"

"I dare not. I'm just telling the truth." Qingning said.

Mrs. Tong covered the tea cover, and then fell out. The hot tea splashed immediately, and Qingning screamed in pain. Mrs. Tong sneered and said, "teach her a lesson until she tells the truth!"

"Stop!"

Seeing that the servant's stick was about to fall, Tong Yan raised her hand and grabbed the servant. Her eyes were deep, and her eyes were full of deterrence. "If you don't want it, try it. What's the result of the stick falling!"

She didn't just talk. Her spirit was full of dignity.

People's hearts trembled. Is this really the waste Miss five?

How could there be such terrible eyes.

As soon as Mrs. Tong saw Tong Yan, her face sank, "why, my wife's words are useless?"

A servant raised his stick and hit Qingning. Tong Yan grabbed his hand and broke it in an instant. The servant cried out in pain. His scream made others look blue with fear.

These five young ladies are really not just talking!

Besides, and miss five, how could they become so powerful. The person she just dealt with was a second-class martial artist who Mrs. Tong spent a lot of money to find!

Not only the servants, but also Mrs. Tong's face changed and changed.

Here is still the waste material Tong Yan, who was so powerful!

Mrs. Tong reacted, her eyes sank, and immediately her eyes were full of killing intention. As expected, the girl couldn't stay. She didn't kill her at the beginning, because she was afraid that she would one day win the glory of her daughter. Unexpectedly, this day came so fast.

She tightened her eyebrows, winked at the servants on both sides and said, "it's not your turn to ask about the Tong family. Come on, please take Miss five aside!"