Chapter 8

"Who said it was forced? My husband realized it overnight, and found that his wife is the best." Ying Liuling babbled nonsense, making herself feel a little embarrassed.

Fearing that Mo Ziye wouldn't cooperate and get lost, she approached him and said to him in an inaudible voice, "Cooperate with me, and the matter of you conspiring with this vixen to kill me is over."

Mo Ziye poked his eyes deeply into hers this time, his fat face was not aesthetically pleasing at all, but he suddenly found that her eyes were unusually bright, as if they could make the whole person radiate light, and it didn't seem to So ugly.

Seeing that Mo Ziye had been staring at Ying Liuling, Feng Ming was really anxious, maybe she used some means to make her brother Mo submit, "Brother Mo, what are you talking about? Is she lying to me?"

Mo Ziye withdrew his gaze, and then landed on Feng Ming, Ying Liuling was a little nervous, fearing that he would reveal her background.

"That's what Ma'am says."

Hearing this, Feng Ming's face sank, and his delicate appearance was gone, while Ying Liuling secretly heaved a sigh of relief, it seemed that Mo Ziye had reached an agreement with her.

"Sister, did you hear that?" Ying Liuling laughed so triumphantly that she almost laughed out loud.

"I don't believe it! You must have used some kind of conspiracy." Feng Ming gritted his silver teeth, even if he heard it with his own ears, he still didn't want to believe it.

"Husband, you see that my sister still doesn't shed tears when she sees the coffin, she must be hindering our love." She blinked at Mo Ziye as she said, leaning against his side pretending to be shy.

Because Mo Ziye was taller, the top of her head only reached his chin, and when Feng Ming looked at them, it was as if he saw a fat toad squatting next to a crane.

Feng Ming became angry from embarrassment, and wanted to snatch Mo Ziye away from Ying Liuling, but he didn't attack immediately, and finally endured it. After all, this is still the Lingwang Mansion, and there are many pairs of eyes staring at it.

"I advise you to break up with Brother Mo earlier, so as not to implicate him."

Apparently Feng Ming didn't know that there was a soul marriage contract between them, Ying Liuling smiled and said, "Sister, don't you want to say you love him and let him go, then what?"

"Then. Then it fell into your arms. You are stupid, but I am not stupid. I know that sister, you have been spying on your husband for a long time. Of course, I can't blame you for my husband being so beautiful. If you have the ability to grab it, I will see you off."

Unexpectedly, she would directly tear her face apart, Feng Ming bit his lip and stared at Ying Liuling, how could a submissive person feel like he had eaten leopard guts today.

"Now that you have no power behind you, do you know the consequences of offending me?" Feng Ming threatened, what she should do at this time is to appraise the situation and curry favor with her, not offend her.

Ying Liuling almost rolled her eyes, what consequences can there be, you sent someone to kill her in such a hurry, what consequences can she not bear.

Too lazy to listen to Feng Ming's nonsense, Ying Liuling said to Yuan'er, "Yuan'er, let the dog go."

Yuan'er was confused, and said blankly, "Patriarch, the palace doesn't have a dog?"

"Oh, the dog was taken away." Ying Liuling looked at Qin'er with a smile and said, then looked at Feng Ming and said, "This dog has sharp teeth, sister, be careful in the future!"

"You are the lost dog!" Qin'er scolded angrily, then looked at Feng Ming, seeing her nodding in satisfaction, a smug smile immediately appeared on Qin'er's face.

"What? You want to bite me again?" Ying Liuling sneered and grabbed Qin'er's neck with one hand before everyone expected it.

 Happy Christmas Eve, babies, remember to eat apples!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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