Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

"Fu Yuan."

Spread the corners of your lips and pull away a strange smile, "see you in hell, I'll wait for you."

Bang bang!

Fu Yuan turned a deaf ear and fired wildly like a vent of anger. He didn't throw it away until he emptied the cartridge clip and couldn't send a bullet again. He stared at the gradually weak display of his breath. His expression was distorted, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, and his breath was short.

"You did it on purpose!"

Deliberately angered himself and killed him!

As soon as he dies, he can no longer be used to lure the pond banquet!

“……”

Zhan Yang was speechless. The brilliance in his eyes was a little dim. The only constant was the shallow smile at the corners of his mouth. His mind flashed all kinds of fragments like a horse lantern.

Why did you save me

[boring, easy.]

Since you saved me, I will repay you. Where are you going

Join the army

I'll go with you? When you're developed, I'll be your attendant

【……】

The doctor said you were blind, sir

Don't be afraid, sir. I'll be your eye in the future

【……】

"What a wonderful life."

Zhan Yang's pupils began to relax, but the radian of the corners of his lips became deeper and deeper.

As his eyelids slowly drooped, his mouth uttered a dreamy whisper

"Don't forget, you still owe me a daughter-in-law. When I get down there, you must burn it to me, or I will be your attendant in my next life..."

His eyes closed completely, and his last words were completely annihilated by the breeze.

"Someone!"

Fu Yuan looked at the smile on Zhan Yang's face and felt the pain in his right eye. He felt angry and roared in his throat, "drag him down to feed the dog!"

"Yes!"

Two bodyguards came trembling and raised Zhan Yang one after another. The other carefully asked, "master Fu, do you need to call a doctor?"

"Fool, you still need to ask me?"

Fu Yuan roared, and the other party's body trembled and hurriedly retreated.

He clenched his teeth and his face was gloomy. He knew that he could not keep his eye. He couldn't help being more angry and kicked over the sofa in front of him!

"Damn Zhan Yang, damn pool banquet, I want you to die!"

The two men carrying Zhanyang turned white and were about to speed up.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Fu Yuan coldly called them, "bring him back!"

"Yes."

Fu Yuan took away his hand covering his right eye, and his expression was strange and distorted because of pain.

Looking at Zhan Yang lying on the ground, the muscles of his cheeks twitched constantly.

For a long time, a cold grimace appeared on his face, "Chi Yan, your people hurt my eye. In return, I should give you a big gift!"

……

The imperial capital of China.

As soon as it was a little bright, Feng Ying woke up. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Chi Yan smoking in front of the French window. His tall and thin back showed a thick desolation and loneliness.

A slender cigarette was sandwiched between his two fingers. The ash had been burning for a long time. He looked at the distant sky with a frown and an unknown look.

Feng Ying opened the sheet, got out of bed barefoot, and hugged the waist of Chi Yan from behind.

"Still no news?"

Chi Yan shook his head and spit out a mouthful of turbid Qi. He didn't know why. He had a bad feeling in his heart.

Clearly know that with Fu Yuan's character, he will threaten himself with Zhan Yang, so Zhan Yang must still be alive.