Provoke Evil Husband

The fastest update flame burning love: mistakenly offend the devil husband!

"Young granny, madam, please go downstairs."

Mu wennuan didn't say anything. She didn't know who the person in front of the bed was calling.

Little grandma, what a strange name.

The quilt was savagely torn apart.

Young granny, please get up. Madam is waiting for you in the living room downstairs.

Suddenly, the strong light projected on Mu Nuan's eyes,

Now, she can take the right seat.

From today on, I am Murong's young grandmother.

"You go out first, I'll... I'll come down immediately..." she blushed, as if the other party saw her naked embarrassment.

"Hurry up, ma'am. She's going to the sanatorium." As soon as the words came down, the door slammed and closed.

The messenger seemed to be holding his breath.

Bite teeth, endure pain, bathe warm slowly sat up. Pajamas and morning jackets were torn into pieces and left one by one on the floor in front of the bed.

There was chaos, as if it had been ransacked.

Seeing such a scene, mu wennuan's aggrieved face was flushed with shame.

In order to cover the scars on her body, mu wennuan picked a long sleeve shirt with a high collar. After wearing it properly, the door was poked open again, and a expressionless face rushed in: "so slow? You think I'm ok, three for four? "

Mu wennuan looked up shyly. The person who spoke quickly and briefly in front of her was a middle-aged woman with a trace of anger.

Tall, broad-minded features, the two thick eyebrows, it looks like two lying silkworm. If it wasn't for wearing a suit of ragged clothes and trousers, or keeping short hair, mu wennuan would treat this person as a man.

Mu wennuan doesn't know his identity, so he doesn't know how to call him.

This woman is so rude, mu wennuan is very unhappy, but did not show it, but calmly smile, obediently stood up.

However, every step is painful and frowning, and every part of the body seems to be tightly connected with a piece of iron wire. A little flick can't stand it.

At the moment when she staggers out of the room, mu wennuan subconsciously looks back. She finds that the door leading to the suite is tightly closed.

The living room downstairs is very large and European. A circle of beige and white sofa is laid lazily around. In the middle of the east wall, there is a fireplace burning with fire. Facing the French window, there is a painting by Van Gogh. The main tone of the picture is brilliant sky blue and bright yellow. What it shows is that under the pressure of the earth's dark clouds, fear, depression and shudder indicate that the storm of disaster is coming. The three roads stretch in three directions, and the end of the road is full of confusion and gloom

Mu wennuan took a look and turned her head. Of course, she knew the name of the painting. It was called the crows in the wheat field. Don't forget, she learned to draw since she was a child. And I know that Van Gogh committed suicide a few days after he painted this painting.

Murong Yunze, a successful and distinguished man, why did he hang such dark paintings in the living room?

Mu warm is full of pain in the heart, slowly rising a touch of terror.

"Warm, up?"

Soft, weak, a light call.

Some straight eyes, slowly swept over the furniture from famous Italian brands, finally, fell on a person in the corner.

The man reclined in the corner of the French window edge and was slightly weak. Thin face, a faint smile, like the autumn pool lotus, quiet and decaying.

Mu wennuan went over in spite of the pain. Because of panic, but also because of embarrassment, almost the basin of lush branches of the money line Jue overturned.

In exchange for, behind that man woman like discontent cough.

"Auntie Jin, go ahead. My little grandmother and I have a few words to say."

The man in the rocking chair spoke.

Ah.

Judging from the address, this woman is likely to be the maid of the family.

It's strange that a maid should be so presumptuous to the new hostess?

Is it Murong Yunze's instigation?

Mom... Mom

It was not easy to force the sigh out of his throat.

Little face, suddenly red through.

"Come and sit down next to me," slowly, holding out a hand like a bird's claw and gently holding the warm little hand.

"Sorry, i... I got up late."

Murmured Mu Nuan.

She didn't forget her mother's instructions last night.

My mother, who seldom makes friends with herself, said last night that although the Murong family has a maid, it's a traditional family. Therefore, the new daughter-in-law had better get up early to prepare breakfast for her elders.

Mu wennuan hung his head, moved carefully and quietly to the single sofa beside the rocking chair, and sat down. The remaining light of the eyes, very embarrassed and curious, locked on the body called "mother-in-law".

My mother-in-law is very thin and very old. At the age of 52, she looks more than 60 years old. Her face, thin as a loofah, was yellow and gray, full of rutted wrinkles. Her cheeks sank in tightly, forming two big holes. His eyes are big, but he is very blind. The mouth is very small and has a sense of rhyme, but the lips are very dry and noisy, and it seems to be stained with red blood

I knew in advance that my mother-in-law was a patient who had been lying in bed for a long time, but I didn't know she was such a skeleton like patient. At yesterday's wedding, my mother-in-law only appeared for a few minutes, and then retired after receiving the tea offered by mu wennuan.

"Wennuan, Yunze's father didn't attend your wedding. I hope you don't mind."

Mu wennuan shook his head and said with a gentle smile, "I know dad has business. It doesn't matter."

My father-in-law Murong Chengfeng went to the Central Party school to study, so he couldn't come back to attend the wedding.

What a reasonable boy.

The mother-in-law pursed her thin lips and laughed weakly, as if with great strength.

"Wennuan, is Yunze good to you?"

Mu warm Leng, tears of grievance suddenly overflowed his eyes.

She turned her head, and for a long time she replied, "good..."

Hao Jingya sighed,

"To tell you the truth, I didn't agree with Yunze when he proposed to marry you. It seems that you are in a hurry to talk about marriage within a month. Of course, I can see that you are a good child, Xiuwaihuizhong. Yunze is in such a hurry to marry you back. Hehe, I must be worried about other people's quick success? It's reasonable to wait for your father-in-law to come back from Beijing anyway

There seems to be some reproach in her mother-in-law's words.

Mu wennuan didn't expect that he would enter the marriage hall so quickly. Now it seems that he was led by a ghost and went to hell.

The hatred for parents is stronger.

"Wennuan, I have something to tell you before I leave. Although our mother-in-law and daughter-in-law met alone for the first time, I fell in love with you at a glance. Don't you blame me for being too abrupt?"

"Mom, I'm sorry. If you have anything to tell me, please don't mention it." Mu Nuan said cautiously, looking up at her mother-in-law's face like a withered tree bark, a trace of pity flowed through her heart, "Mom just meant to leave this home?"

Yes, you may not know that I have lived in the sanatorium of the Provincial Armed Police Force for many years. I came back this time to attend your wedding. Now Licheng, I have to go back to the sanatorium.

i see.

Looking around the huge space, mu wennuan feels unprecedented panic. As soon as her mother-in-law left, the family was left with herself, the demon like Murong Yunze and the black faced and black mouthed man aunt Jin.