Ice King

"Your husband? Hum! The one who was killed? I said slightly, you are young, why so reluctant. It's just a waste who has been thrown to death. Why suffer that kind of torture. I'll show you the way here? Or, you follow this manager. Since then, you've been eating hot food and drinking spicy food. What's more, you owe the manager a purchase? "

Ma Yong's greedy eyes swept around Wei Wei's body. Although Wei Wei is not old, she is a beautiful woman. In recent years, she has become more and more beautiful, her chest is gradually bulging, her buttocks are also cocked up, and her figure is convex and concave. It is no wonder that in the servant circle of the poor family, so many servants are slightly salivating.

Now her husband has been killed and owes him a lot of money. Where can such a helpless little woman go to find money to pay for herself? If you say, the only thing left is her body and beauty.

Slightly saw his vision, the body trembled, the tears could not stop flowing, the head constantly swaying. Over the years, after she married Han Fei, she has suffered a lot, such as greedy eyes and rumors. Tiny where can not understand their meaning, but Since he has married Han Fei, he has been his man all his life. How to be such a cheap woman?

Seeing his slight appearance, Ma Yong finally showed his ferocious teeth and said: "what? You don't want to? Little, don't forget. Your husband is dead. When he dies, you will be helpless. The manager will take over the house, and then It's hard for you to find a place to settle down! Besides, there are many cats and dogs on the street. If something happens, it will be a pity... "

"Nonsense, my husband is not dead. My husband lives well. " Slightly dry tears, eyes changed firm up. Small hand clenched fist, nails pale, face without a trace of blood.

"Not dead?" Ma Yong was stunned and didn't care so much. Then he laughed, "do you say your husband is not dead? Ha ha

Ma Yong does not believe that Han Fei is not dead, because he is very clear about this matter.

"Who said I was dead?" Is Ma Yong arrogant laugh when, suddenly only listen to a sullen voice: "slightly, stand up."

Looking back, he saw Ye Fei standing at the door with a cold face. He was both worried and surprised. He got up quickly, lowered his head and cleverly came to Ye Fei's side. His fingers were wringing the corner of his clothes, and he cried, "my husband, you are a little bit..."

"Weiwei, it's not your fault. It's useless to blame the prime minister if you want to blame him! " Ye Fei held back the anger in his heart and said softly, "OK, my husband is here. I'll leave it to my husband. " A little comfort under the leaves.

Over the years, ye Fei knows his grievances.

Slightly listen to Ye Fei's words, in the heart a warm, clever should a, bow head to follow behind Ye Fei.

Married over so many years, slightly or for the first time heard his husband said to himself so considerate.

Ma Yong and some other people watched Ye Fei come back from the outside, one by one, his face suddenly changed. The news that the waste was killed yesterday has already been spread. But How could he still be standing here? And it seems to be a lot more energetic than before.

Is Is this a ghost?

"Manager Ma, is that trash? He Is he not dead? No way! Yesterday, the villain himself Ma Yong behind that thin servant face puzzled.

"Waste!"

Ma Yong shouted at the servant, and then walked towards Ye Fei and Xiaoshen with a strange smile, sneering: "ha ha! It turned out that he was right. Master Fei didn't die! However, it has nothing to do with my manager. I'm here to collect debts. A few days ago, he borrowed sixty Liang silver from the manager, plus interest, which was a total of one hundred taels. Young master Fei, you are a waste young master. You don't need this money? "