My Wife is 3-and-half Years Old

Mrs. Jiang didn't get angry. Instead, she went back with a stomach full of anger. Before she left, Na Yu still laughed at her, "if you want people to know, unless you don't do it yourself, since Mrs. Jiang wants to go, she has chosen the third way, so I'll wait for good news."

Fox spirit! bitch! This wench is a demon who does harm to people. Unexpectedly, she took in a white eyed wolf. She didn't get revenge for her son, and even ate a mouthful of dumb losses. Is she going to be eaten by this wench in the future?

After two lashes and a slap, Na Yu didn't shed a drop of tears, but Yu Er cried miserably. She was worried about her injury, but she didn't dare to move her. She untied the rope for her and couldn't stop crying. She cried even more fiercely. "This bloody old witch is too cruel. Do you hurt, miss? I I'll call a doctor for you

"Help me up first." The whip soaked in salt water went down and opened the skin. The pain came from the bone. Yu Er picked her up carefully, sniffed and asked, "Miss, how do you know that the Jiang family has a secret room? When did you collect the evidence of Jiang Wei's embezzlement and fraud? How come I never knew that? "

Na Yu patted yu'er's hand with a smile. "Otherwise, Jiang Wei's family are all idiots. I lied to her. What I just said was all my nonsense. Last month, a man who claimed to be the boss of a cloth dealer came to find Jiang Wei. Do you remember? When I went to deliver tea to them, I saw the cloth merchant's hand. It looked like a cloth business owner, so I kept an eye on it. Later, I saw an account book in Jiang Wei's study, which recorded how much refined salt I bought today and how much salt I could eat in the house? He buys so much at a time, not selling private salt. What is it? "

"In addition, he has done so many perfunctory activities, and the account book must be kept in a hidden place, so I guess there is a secret room. I didn't expect that he was really guessed by me. Although he suffered a few times, he could exchange a few cars of rich dowries, and we'll have a better life in the past." Speaking of this, he burst out with endless sadness. "I just don't know where Nayong has been taken by them. He hasn't weaned yet? I don't know if anyone feeds him. Is he OK now? "

Yu'er cried and comforted him. "Don't worry. The young master will be OK. It's all up to you. You'd better worry about yourself. I'm so sorry for my injury."

Na Yuchen said to her, "come on, don't cry. I'm not dead yet. If you don't want me to die, please go and find a doctor for me. I'll really tell you later."

She can't even move her arm now. The day after tomorrow is the day of her wedding. Feng Yebai is ill. It's impossible for her to go through yard by yard. She's afraid that it's hard for her to even go to bed. At this time, it's all on her own initiative, but it can't be too obvious. Feng Yebai may have begun to doubt it now He was sent by the emperor, but on second thought, today's fight is not entirely without benefits. It's a bitter game. Even if it's Feng Yebai, he will feel a little sad after seeing it.

However, these are not problems. The problem is Wei Chenyang. This girl has no mind. She is not her opponent. But Feng Yebai has her in mind. Her future existence is bound to be a big problem.