Spicy Farming Wife:General's Busy In Chasing His wife

"Your special mother wants to die!"

Mo Bing couldn't bear to directly burst out rude words, jumped up and hit LAN Wenhua's face with a fierce hammer.

"Bang Bang..."

"Ah ah..."

Crackling, accompanied by a scream, Leng Xiaoyu, who was frying medicine outside, got up and ran to the house.

When he entered the room, he saw that Mo Bing was riding on LAN Wenhua, punching him in the face one after another.

At this moment, LAN Wenhua can't see his face.

Completely swollen into a pig's head.

"Mo... Mo girl... You..." Leng Xiaoyu's shocked voice was stuttering.

These are two seriously injured patients.

That's all it takes.

Moreover, LAN Wenhua, a man, was beaten by a woman

This is

have never even heard of it!

The old woman and Leng Yuan, Shui Leng and Chen also hurried in. Seeing this scene, they were all petrified.

Everyone stared at the scene and forgot to come forward to fight.

Leng Xiaoyu, who was the first to see it, reacted first and quickly opened the ink ice:

"Miss Mo, you're still hurt. You have to recover well. You can't move so much."

Several other people also hurriedly came over, pulled Mo Bing to lie in bed and advised one after another:

"Xiaoyu is right. Miss Mo Bing, you are so badly hurt that you can't move. Keep it well. If you want to beat someone, just let Xiaoyu do it for you."

"Yes, hit him, right? Let Xiaoyu do it for you."

"Xiao Yu, go take it out for Miss mo."

You and I were all persuading Mo Bing. No one paid any attention to LAN Wenhua.

That's all. Leng Xiaoyu really walked up to him, looked at his face beaten into a pig's head, and wondered where to start.

But after searching for a long time, he didn't find a place for him to start, but said, "Miss Mo, can I give him a bowl of medicine to drink? I really can't start on this face."

“......”

LAN Wenhua almost cried and complained in an unclear tone: "Mo Bing... You... Madman... You pretend to sleep... You bully... You call me... You can't speak..."

That way, Leng Xiaoyu couldn't bear to see it. He felt very funny and tried his best to hold back his smile.

LAN Wenhua is even more desperate.

What evil has he done.

If he talks about marrying that violent woman again, he won't wake up!

No, he's a pig, a dog!

LAN Wenhua swore fiercely in his heart and closed his eyes in despair.

After beating LAN Wenhua, Mo Bing also calmed down. At present, he was embarrassed to see several people stand up for himself, and hurriedly said:

"Well, I played with him."

The old woman looked like someone who came over and said vaguely with a smile: "understand, young couple, it's friendship."

“......” Mo Bing's face turned red for a moment: "well, you misunderstood, we..."

"I see. It doesn't matter to you." The old woman smiled and waved her hand, "we all know."

"By the way, do you want to give him some laxative? I'll tell you, when my dead old man made me angry, I'll beat him up and give him laxative... I have a unique secret recipe for this laxative. Do you want to..."

The old woman approached Mo Bing and said mysteriously.

Mo Bing took a puff at the corner of his mouth and looked sympathetically. When he heard the old woman's words, he opened his eyes and prayed to his LAN Wenhua.

"Cough, cough..." She coughed awkwardly and hurriedly said, "well, old man, no, really... We're just playing."

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