You are my spoiled wife: divine doctor concubine

Fengyu unexpectedly, the whole person staggered back two steps. When she quickly stood firm, she saw that the mother who pushed her ah Zhu had fallen back to the ground and was looking at herself with resentment and resentment, "we have a good intention to take you in. You should have done this to us."

Feng Yu was stunned.

"What about your husband? Where is he now? "

"He deliberately wrote a line on the white handkerchief and put it in ah Zhu's arms so that they could search it out and make them think that ah Zhu and I have helped you escape. You are no longer in the village. In this way, you will be safe, but they took us back. "

"Why is his heart so cruel?"

Sentence by sentence, ah Zhu's mother spoke louder and louder, and finally almost shouted out.

Although all these words were told by the man sitting on the horse, they were not false, but they were a little less. That was the secret she and ah Zhu told first. But after all, if they didn't appear, she wouldn't have such a mind, wouldn't let ah Zhu report, and wouldn't have the end now. So, after all, it was the two of them. Ah Zhu's mother's heart is full of resentment, full of resentment against Feng Yu and Xin mogo. The acting is naturally more like real, almost showing the true feelings without any flaws.

The next moment, ah Zhu's mother turned her head and looked at ah Zhu on the ground, and climbed over with both hands, "ah Zhu, my ah Zhu, my poor son."

"Ah Zhu, are you okay? You replied, "you are the only son I have..."

"Ah Zhu, don't scare your mother, don't die..."

A Zhu didn't respond. He fell to the ground and twitched slightly all the time. The whole person curled up into a ball, but his mind was still very clear and not confused. If he hadn't had that mind, if he hadn't run up to snitch and called people back, it wouldn't be like this now.

"Ah Zhu, I'm suffering. Ah Zhu, look up at your mother... "Ah Zhu's mother continued to call ah Zhu, and tears fell down one by one.

Feng Yu listened and looked. She didn't believe it or didn't want to believe it. She didn't want Xin mogo to be such a person. She stared at Cang Yueyu again and said, "Cang Yueyu, don't you think it's boring that you caught them after we left and forced them to say such words to frame him?"

"If it's a frame up, why should you deceive yourself and others?" Cang Yueyu sneered and threw the white silk handkerchief in her sleeve at Feng Yu.

The white silk handkerchief was almost weightless. After being thrown out by Cang Yueyu, it fluttered away in the wind.

Feng Yu looked over and saw that the silk handkerchief she knew was indeed simogo's.

As for the handwriting above, Feng Yu is not very familiar with it. She is not sure whether it is xinmogo's.

Fengyu suddenly unconsciously clenched her hand under her sleeve and said, "Cang Yueyu, you don't think that such a silk handkerchief, such a line of words that you don't know who wrote, can you deceive me?"

"I didn't expect that you would still deceive yourself and others. Well, you might as well ask simego to confront him face to face. "

With Cang Yueyu's words, Xin mogo in white came out of the inn slowly. In fact, as early as when a large number of people came, he had heard the sound. I deliberately didn't tell Fengyu before because I was afraid that Fengyu was soft hearted and didn't want Fengyu to think he was too cruel.

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