Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

"Stop talking nonsense, and you don't want to beg for mercy."

Lu Xinglan was already standing on the edge of the rooftop. Her long hair danced wildly in the strong wind, and her eyebrows were covered with frost.

"If you want to repent, you can go to hell to see if Yingying will forgive you, and I just need to send you to see her."

Then she let go of her hand.

Han Shaoqing hung his whole body on the floor and grabbed the edge with his hand.

Lu Xinglan sneered and was about to move.

Suddenly, a burst of footsteps sounded, and she acted. Han Shaoqing showed a look of ecstasy in his eyes and subconsciously stretched his neck.

Surrounded by a group of soldiers, Chi Yan walked quickly. His military boots knocked on the ground and made a dull sound. The cold wind blew his military coat up and down, and there was no expression on his face.

Lu Xinglan didn't look back. "I don't care who you are. I must kill him tonight. It's useless for anyone to stop!"

Chi Yan walked over step by step, stood beside her, looked down at Han Shaoqing with a happy face and wanted to say something.

"It's not easy to kill him?"

His heavy military boots stepped on Han Shaoqing's finger holding the stone wall, gently rolled it, and then slowly increased his strength, like grinding a bug.

"Ah!"

Han Shaoqing uttered a painful groan.

"Are you Chi Yan? Have you forgotten your identity? You can't kill me!"

Chi Yan didn't speak, and gradually strengthened his feet.

Even if Han Shaoqing is unwilling and angry, he can't turn the world around when his finger bones are crushed!

"No -"

With a shrill scream, Han Shaoqing's body fell into the abyss like a broken kite.

Bang!

A dull sound represents the end of a vicious life.

"Yingying."

Zhen Yujie knelt on the ground and finally burst into tears.

"We have finally avenged you. I hope you can rest in peace under the nine springs."

Lu Xinglan closed his eyes, and there was a drop of clear tears at the end of his eyes.

Watching this scene, Feng Ying's heart vibrated.

It turned out that they didn't forget themselves.

Chi Yan looked at the dark downstairs, and his pale face often flashed confusion, suddenly, pain, and finally turned into a touch of thick astringency.

"Now I know that this is not a dream, it is real, but what should I do to return to the world with you?"

"What's your relationship with Yingying?"

Suddenly, Lu Xinglan asked him, and a sense of killing flashed through his eyes.

Chi Yan ignored it and took a step forward. Only a little distance away, he would fall down.

If he jumped down like Feng Ying, would he get what he wanted?

"Pool banquet!!!"

Feng Ying was in a hurry and wanted to rush over like crazy.

But no matter how hard she tried, she caught only one piece of air, "pool banquet, no, no!"

She floated around in front of the pool banquet and roared.

Suddenly, Chi Yan seemed to see her and stretched out a hand in her direction.

"Feng Ying?"

"It's me, it's me!"

Feng Ying wanted to rush over, but sadly found that he couldn't move again. He watched Chi Yan's face climb up a trace of joy, and then stepped in her direction without thinking.

At this moment, she only felt heartache, her eyes were hot, and two lines of bright blood and tears poured out, which was set off by her snow-white skin color, with a sad beauty.

At the second when the banquet was about to fall, the familiar and compassionate voice sounded again, with a little surprise.

"I didn't expect a ghost to have tears, just..."