The bloodthirsty husband crosses his wife

Chapter 12 You, Satisfied

Chapter 12 You, Satisfied

"Master, it's because her maid is ignorant and boils medicine here... Lian'er was worried that Miss's flowers would be damaged, so she slapped her in a hurry?" With Miss here, she wasn't worried about Master. Will not help myself.

"Really?" Yang'er asked in a low voice, touched her hand in a blink of an eye, and asked a little casually: "Why did I hear my Tweety said that she wants to change places? You are the head of the Hei family, right!? Even My wife, I also want to kneel down and beg you for mercy, right?"

As soon as Yang'er's words came out, everyone's expressions changed, and Hei Yaolin's expression was particularly ugly.

"Lian'er!" There was no extra expression, his indifferent eyes were scary enough.

"Master, don't listen to her nonsense. It's because her maid is ignorant. Lian'er just wanted to teach her a lesson. She really didn't say anything else?" This woman is simply lunatic.

"Hehe, then you swear, you didn't say these things?" Wen Yang'er is Wen Yang'er, and she won't let her go because of her panic and fear, and wait for her to bite her back in the future. "What you said, your lady will wither on the same day as these flowers?" Such an oath is very poisonous, isn't it?
"You're enough!" Hei Yaolin was originally questioning Lian'er, but now that he heard her say this, he turned around and held her hand, and warned viciously: "Remember, don't challenge my patience—if Ying If something happens to my son, I will ask you to be buried with me!" This is definitely not just talk.

"Buried with you?" Enduring him pinching her wrist hard, Yang'er said without changing her face: "Hehe, you really think highly of me? Why? Don't you dare?"

"I...I...!" Lian'er looked at her timidly, not daring to say such words.

If the lady is really cursed to death, who can let her be a tyrant here?
"Don't dare, do you?" Yang'er ignored Hei Yaolin's tense hands, but opened her mouth and said coldly: "If what I said just now is nonsense, then let me see Until today's sunset!" In this way, if Hei Yaolin still doesn't believe it, then she has nothing to do.

"You said it yourself, it's none of... none of my business?" Lian'er was startled by her.

For so many years here, she has never seen such a woman, a woman who is not afraid of death, even if there are many dangers in front of her, she will rush through them.

"Lian'er, go down and take care of Miss!" Hei Yaolin ordered indifferently.

After hearing Hei Yaolin's words, Yang'er didn't say anything, and directly attacked the man in front of her.

Unexpectedly, the delicate woman in front of him could know martial arts, Hei Yaolin was forced into a moment of embarrassment...!
"Damn it!" After a while, he regained the initiative. "If you don't hold back, don't worry about me being rude?" Every time, I was forced by her to fight back.

Yang'er remained silent, she knew that she had no internal strength, but the taekwondo and judo she had learned would be of some use at this time.

Looking at the neat figure in front of him and the moves that were completely unfamiliar to them, Mu Fengxing's face was full of surprises—she was full of surprises, as if there were many surprises waiting for them to discover.

"Master, she doesn't know how to use internal skills!" Mu Fengxing immediately reminded Hei Yaolin when he saw that Hei Yaolin was serious.

"Miss...!" Seeing the figure in front of her, Tweety was completely dumbfounded.

When did Miss learn these martial arts?
"Qi Yan'er, if you don't stop, don't blame me for being cruel?" Hei Yaolin saw that she was pressing him tightly, with arrogance in his heart, regardless of whether she was a woman or not, he didn't give in at all.

"Don't blame you for being cruel?" Yang'er used all the skills she had learned, including fighting, which was really ruthless and exhausted. "Hei Yaolin, then who do I blame? If it wasn't your slap, would I get hurt? If it wasn't your slap, would Tweety get a slap here for me?"

Her aggressiveness made Hei Yaolin really angry.

"It was you who pestered me, and I told you to let go, just like now!" He had already said it, but she couldn't listen.

"On the wedding night, you left your bride behind, and you were beaten to death. Do I want to thank you?" Seeing that he said it so naturally, Yang'er was really furious. "You were right to hurt me, and it's wrong for the servant girl to boil medicine here? It's right for a maid to ask me to kneel down and beg him, but it's wrong for me to stalk you here...!"

"Enough!" Hei Yaolin was agitated by her questioning every sentence, and the stern voice fell into his heart, making him confused.

"Not enough, you owe me what you owe me, and you can't finish it all your life!?" Enough, is this one sentence enough for the humiliation he gave himself?
"Master!" Mu Fengxing saw that the master had already given madam such a boost that he didn't care if she had internal strength, so he couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward to stop him: "Madam doesn't know internal strength, if...!"

Hei Yaolin swung him away before he finished speaking.

"Isn't she complaining, doesn't she want to die? I'll help her!?" Hei Yaolin was so enraged that he completely lost his mind, and Hei Yaolin didn't care if he was caressing about this woman, but he slapped with all his strength... ...!
"Master!" Seeing him like this, Mu Fengxing's face changed drastically and he tried to stop him, but he only dissipated half of his palm force, and the rest - fell on Yang'er again.

"Pfft!" A slap on the body, reflexively, Yang'er saliva sweetened, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person floated out like a kite...!
"Miss...!" Tweety cried out nervously when she saw this scene...!
Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of Tweety'er, and hugged Yang'er before she fell to the ground. The two spun half a circle in mid-air, making Yang'er confused for a moment...!
"Ma'am...!" He came back to take a look because he was worried, but he didn't expect to encounter such a situation again.

Yang'er looked at the man in front of her, a beautiful and bloody smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, then turned her head and looked at Hei Yaolin who was still in a daze, looking at her hand in disbelief, showing a poignant look With a smile, he whispered softly: "If you die, you can go home!?"

She misses her parents, grandparents and elder brother...and many friends—can she go home?
"Miss...Miss...!" Tweety staggered to Yang'er's side, shaking her and shouting: "Miss, wake up, you can't die... Woooo...you are dead, why is Tweety?" Tell the dead lady!?"

The happy marriage didn't even pass the second day, and the young lady was injured twice. Who the hell is she marrying! ?

"Tweety, don't cry!" Yang'er endured the turmoil in her heart, held her hand and said weakly, "It's fine if I die, I can go home!" After being injured twice in a row, it's hard not to die .

"Miss, take Tweety to go with me...!" After hearing her words, Tweety almost burst into tears.

"This... I have to ask Hades!?" She can't decide! "Are you... satisfied?" She glanced at Hei Yaolin, then asked softly, before Hei Yaolin's expression changed, she had already fainted in Zhuo Yan's arms.

"Doctor Zhuo, save Miss, save Miss...!" Seeing that Miss passed out, Cui'er actually thought of Zhuo Yan as a doctor at this moment.

Zhuo Yan took a deep look at the comatose woman in his arms with a bloody smile on his lips, and finally understood in his heart—Mu Fengxing, who didn't care about anything, actually asked himself to save someone for her.

She is really different.

"Doctor Zhuo...!" Cui'er shouted in astonishment when she saw that there was no one in front of her. Looking up, she saw that the young lady had been carried away by Doctor Zhuo.

"Master, you... do you really want Madam to die?" Mu Fengxing sighed in his heart when he saw Master who had been in a daze, knowing that he was also extremely astonished—Madam's provocative method can really force a person to death. Crazy.

Did she want to commit suicide?
Hei Yaolin was stunned for a moment, then after taking a look at Mu Fengxing, without saying anything, he dodged and chased after Zhuo Yan's figure...!
"Master?" Lian'er couldn't help being taken aback when she saw the disappearing figure in front of her eyes, she couldn't believe that he just chased after him like this - at this time, shouldn't he be by Miss's side?

Mu Fengxing felt a little relieved when he saw that Grandpa still couldn't let go after all, but he still needed to solve some things here.

"Lian'er," his face straightened, and he looked at the astonished servant girl in front of him blankly, feeling that he was really accommodating her too much.

"Mu... Butler Mu...!" Lian'er looked at him a little timidly, with trepidation in her heart.

In the Hei family, she was able to rely on the young lady's favor, so she could dominate here, and sometimes she could order the master under the coquettishness of the young lady, but only this cold-faced butler, no matter what she did. You have to be scruples about him, what happened today - if it wasn't because of him, that woman would really die in the hands of the master.

(End of this chapter)