Lie down, my dear wife

At this time, Yi Wanzhen's eyes were changing. She opened her eyes and looked at Zuo ruowei: "Zuo ruowei, you little bitch, finally came back?"

Hearing the name of little bitch, Zuo ruowei couldn't help but frown. He looked at Yi Wanzhen faintly, lifted his lips and said, "who do you say is a little bitch?"

Zuo Yu finally noticed the seriousness of the matter and stood up with a bang.

"You really came back."

"Why, aren't you welcome?" Zuo Ruo smiled slightly, seemingly charming as if there was nothing in it.

Zuo Yu frowned and couldn't understand the daughter she had raised. At this moment, she suddenly felt that she had become much stronger and more incomprehensible.

Yi Wan was really a little surprised. He looked carefully at Zuo ruowei. If you remember correctly, according to Zuo Yaya's words, Zuo ruowei should have been destroyed, but today's Zuo ruowei looks no different from before, and even looks stronger than before. At least he can sit calmly in front of them and even announce something with threatening eyes.

Yi Wan smiled coldly and said, "the little bitch is really lucky enough. Since your first stop back is in front of me, don't blame me for being rude."

Zuo ruowei looked at Yi Wanzhen. His watery eyes blinked, as if laughing, as if with a kind of disdain, "what do you think you can do with me now!"

Zuo ruowei's words are very light. Looking at Yi Wanzhen, who is angry from shame, his heart is more happy.

Yi Wanzhen's face sank. Now she no longer pretended to be garlic in front of Zuo Yu, which clearly showed her dislike for Zuo ruowei.

"Since you want to be so clear, I'll also be clear. I cured you a few years ago, and I still cured you a few years later!" Yi Wanzhen's voice became louder and louder, even a little threatening.

However, Zuo ruowei didn't pay attention to this threat at all. She just smiled: "really? Do you think you still have such ability now?"

"Oh, Su Qingcheng is not in China now. Yaya dressed up as you. What do you think you have to shout here?" Yi Wanzhen retorted.

Zuo Yu stood aside and didn't say anything, but he was also very disgusted with Zuo ruowei.

Like I don't want to talk to her at all, I let Yi Wan really scold Zuo ruowei.

This is her father who has raised her for more than ten years. Although she is not her own father, Zuo ruowei is still a very nostalgic person. She looks at Zuo Yu and gently reminds her lips. Finally she knows that there is a feeling that she is just self righteous.

"Dad, maybe this is my last call to you. I won't have this chance again in the future. I'll deal with Yi Wanzhen and Zuo Yaya. As for you, I'll give it to Su Qingcheng. I have no right or want to ask what he wants to do to you."

Zuo Yu didn't speak. He just thought Zuo ruowei was exaggerating in short.

Yi Wanzhen had already put down her noble woman's reserve and narrowed her cruel eyes. "Lao Yu, contact Yaya in the evening and punish the little bitch later when she comes." she said methodically, with a trace of malice in her eyes.

Yi Wanzhen slowly approached Zuo ruowei, and there was a smell of oppression all over his body.

Zuo ruowei didn't step back. He always had a faint smile on his face, as if he had a plan in mind.

Yi Wanzhen hates Zuo ruowei's smile. It's obviously dangerous. He also has such a calm face. It's very cheap. It makes people really want to tear such a mask.

Yi Wanzhen raised her hand and prepared to slap Zuo ruowei in the face. It's a pity that the slap hasn't fallen yet. Her arm has been caught by Zuo ruowei.

"Yi Wanzhen, don't you understand? I'm not the weak little girl in those years. After the previous lessons, it seems that you are still stubborn!" Zuo Ruo smiled and wondered why he had been bullied by Yi Wanzhen and Zuo Yaya before? Maybe it was because she was too young before. Now, Yi Wanzhen is not afraid of her at all. She doesn't even scare her at all.

Yi Wan really opened her eyes. Unexpectedly, she was tightly grasped by Zuo ruowei. She couldn't swing away.

A moment later, Zuo Ruo Wei's eyes burst into a slight light.

She opened her thin lips gently. She looked very beautiful. She just said two words faintly. Her voice was neither small nor small. It seemed that she was used to saying, "you all come in."

When Zuo ruowei finished this sentence, five bodyguards came in outside the door. These people really frightened Yi Wan as soon as they came in.

"My dear stepmother, why don't you think I'm prepared this time!"

"Lao Yu, call quickly." Yi Wanzhen urged Zuo Yu to call Zuo Yaya.

Zuo Yu obviously didn't think of this scene. He immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone. Just at this moment, several people came up and detained Yi Wanzhen.

Both hands and feet are bound by people, which is very uncomfortable.

The telephone over there is still beeping. This sound represents Yi Wan's real earnest.

However, Zuo ruowei's eyes always smell evil. She feels that she is more and more like Su Qingcheng. When she threatens people, her face is not red, her heart does not jump, and even a little evil.

Yi Wanzhen couldn't move his hands. He struggled and shouted, "you little bitch, wait for my Yaya to come, and you'll die!"

Zuo Yu also opened his mouth, "if you are micro, don't be impulsive. Everything is easy to say. Now we are here. These things are discussed. Impulsivity will bring some irreparable consequences."

"Zuo Yaya scratched my face. When she was impulsive, why didn't you dissuade her like this?" Zuo ruowei seemed a little impatient. Dudu Dudu——

After a few songs, the phone finally got through.

"Dad, what are you doing? I'm really easy to be found. I told you not to call me. Why are you still calling me at this time!"

"The phone is through, isn't it?" Zuo ruowei lightened his voice and blinked slightly.

Seeing the fruit knife on the table, she hooked her lip, approached slowly, and then played with the fruit knife in her hand. Like Satan, this posture swings people's heartstrings.

Zuo ruowei looked at the tip of the knife, smiled gently, and then approached Yi Wanzhen.

"Really, I still remember the taste of being scratched that day. It seems very painful. Why don't I give you a taste?" when talking about this, Zuo ruowei's face was full of playfulness, and the corners of her lips spread slightly, with a trace of evil spirit.

The tip of the knife slowly presses against Yi Wanzhen's waist, and then draws it on Yi Wanzhen's cheek.