The hidden marriage president's scandalous sweet wife

"We can't disclose customer information. It's our professional ethics!" Brother long lost his teeth and his words were vague. He said a word and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Han Ming's face was hung with a bad man's signboard smile, "do you still have professional ethics? Do you still have morality? "

His big leather boots with iron head kicked brother Long's chin again, and there was a terrible sound of broken bones in the air.

Brother long covered his chin and wailed. His chin was broken. The key is that even if he has no professional ethics, he knows he is afraid!

That Mrs. Windsor was definitely the one he couldn't provoke. He didn't dare to say her name!

However, he couldn't provoke Mu Yusen in front of him. If he dragged on, he was afraid that he would die!

"Windsor, Windsor," he said with a mouthful of blood.

"What sand? Sand? " Han Ming didn't understand.

"Madame Windsor?" Mu Yusen's cold voice came out.

Brother long nodded quickly. He couldn't speak any more. He could only nod to show that he was right.

"Madame Windsor?" Han Ming subconsciously looks at Xiang Mu Yusen.

Several bodyguards of Mu Yusen rescued several girls from the basement. These girls were arrested as little sisters of the nightclub because of arrears.

Several girls were brought up and knelt on the ground, Xie Mu Yusen.

"Inform the police to arrest people." Mu Yusen ordered that with these arrested girls as witnesses, brother long will never return if he is arrested this time! If he doesn't have to kill, brother long can't live.

Brother long was scared to death when he heard that he called the police

Mu Yusen leaves the nightclub with Han Ming, leaving several bodyguards waiting to hand over to the police.

On the bus, Han Ming asked Mu Yusen, "president, where are we going now? Back to the villa, or...? "

He's not sure where Mu Yusen will go? After all, it's hard to do with Mrs. Windsor.

"Go to the suburban manor." Mu Yusen's voice was deep.

"Yes!" Han Ming drives straight to Mrs. Windsor's manor.

In the manor, Mrs. Ender went into Mrs. Windsor's bedroom and reported to Mrs. Windsor.

"Madam! The seventh master is coming. " Mrs. Ender whispered.

"How fast you came! That dragon brother is such a waste! Don't open the door. Tell the seventh master that I don't see visitors. " Said Madame Windsor.

"Yes!" Mrs. Ender was ordered to leave the room, go to the gate of the manor, and report to Mu Yusen standing at the door, "seventh master, madam said, no guests! Please go back. "

Mu Yusen did not say a word. Sitting in the wheelchair at the door of the manor, he was as motionless as a statue.

Mrs. ander looked at Mu Yusen who didn't say anything, sighed, and turned back to Mrs. ander's room.

"Madam, the seventh master didn't leave. He sat at the gate all the time. Otherwise, let him in? " She advised.

"No! He hasn't come back to see me for five years. As soon as Xia Fei's front foot came, he came! ha-ha! If he wants to see me, shall I see him? " Mrs. Windsor clapped her hand on the table.

"Madam, I don't think the weather is very good. I'm afraid it's going to rain. The seventh master's health is not good. " Mrs. Ender continued.

"No! You don't want to convince me. It's getting dark. Let's go and see how Xia Fei pulls the grass. " Said Madame Windsor.

"Yes." Mrs Ender took orders, followed Mrs Windsor out of the bedroom and went to the back garden to see Sophie pull the grass.

Xia Fei's hands were covered with blood. She was already very careful, but she was still scratched by thorns and abraded her palm. Because of the poisonous thorns on the thorns, her hand had been swollen.

She sat on a big stone and squeezed the poisonous blood on the back of her hand without pulling out the thorns.

"I've pulled up so many grass for so long. I think you're looking for a fight! Get to work! Or I'll give you twenty whips! " Said Madame Windsor fiercely.

Xia Fei raised her eyes and looked at Mrs. Windsor. "How much grass do I pull? You don't want to beat me twenty whips. Why should I pull the grass?"

She figured out that the old witch was deliberately torturing her, so whether she pulled the grass or not, she was destined to be beaten. In that case, she simply didn't work.

Mrs. Windsor's lip angle pulled, "what a naughty mouth! Ender, whip her! "

"Yes!" Mrs. Ender had a whip in her hand long ago. When she heard Mrs. Windsor's order, she shook up the whip and lashed it hard on Sophie's back.

As soon as the whip went down, Xia Fei's back was hit with a blood track, and the maid's clothes were broken.

Xia Fei's hand hugs her head. The head is the most important. The head can't be hurt. It's just better to raise it if it hurts the skin.

Then another whip came down, and Xia Fei's tears burst out in pain, stinging pain, like the whip had been hit into the bone.

Her hands are clenched into fists. As long as she can go out alive, she must study martial arts and protect herself!

The whip rained on her back, and she trembled with pain!

After ten lashes, Mrs. Windsor raised her hand and signaled Mrs. Ender to stop. She went to shaffy and put her fingers on shaffy's chin.

"What a striking face! Does it hurt? ha-ha! You bitch should be beaten! Don't blame me for not giving you a way to live. You only have one chance. " Said Madame Windsor.

"What opportunity? What do you want me to do? " Xia Fei asked.

"Bring it up!" Commanded Madame Windsor.

Two maids escorted a man. The man looked like a beggar in the street, dressed in rags.

Mrs. Windsor pointed to the man. "You agree that when his woman has sex with him, I'll let you go! Otherwise, you two will be killed together! "

Xia Fei's lips were pulled hard, and her fierce eyes hit Mrs. Windsor's face, "did I kill your son or dig your ancestral grave to strengthen your man? Why are you doing this to me? What's our feud? "

She didn't understand why the old witch was vicious towards her?

This degree of torture is definitely not general hatred, it should be unparalleled hatred!

But there was no Mrs. Windsor in her memory, a person she had never seen. How did she offend Mrs. Windsor?

She doesn't understand!

Madame Windsor's face under her veil was drawn hard, and her anger went straight to her eyebrows!

"You don't need to know our knot. If you want to live, you can be the beggar's woman. Take a video of your love for me as evidence, and I'll let you two go!"

"Old witch! You pervert! Have you been widowed for many years, or have you lost your son and hated the society? You can think of such a vicious way of revenge! You are not human! " Xia Fei scolded fiercely.

When Mrs. Windsor heard her dead son, she slapped her face, "you dare curse my dead son! Kill you! "

This sentence seemed to touch the nerve she couldn't touch. She took the whip in Mrs. Ender's hand and whipped it at Sophie!