The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Nalan Fei Xue’s heart burst into despair, and the relatives of the relatives in front of him became very strange at this time.

She used to think that she was pampered, but now that she is at the current moment of interest, these mouthfuls love her relatives, but she does not hesitate to return her to the fire pit.

Nalan Zhengze has a low cough: "Heavy eight, Fei Xue is my daughter after all, is the second lady of my Nalan family, you must treat her well, otherwise my Nalan family will never give up. ""

Although this is a threat, it is not at all arrogant.

Zhu Zhongyao smiled and said: "The father-in-law is relieved, as long as the snow does not make trouble, I love her too late, how can I abuse her! Flying snow, are you saying?"

Nalan Fei Xue raised her head and confronted Zhu Zhongba’s face, laughing, and suddenly her body trembled fiercely.

She still clearly remembers this disgusting fat man. She stripped off her clothes last night, dripped the hot candle oil on herself, and pumped herself with a whip.

Ah, ah~! In such a day, she will not continue to die!

"Mother! Mother..." Nalan Feixue can only look back at the mother who loves her the most, "Mother, you must save me!"

Mrs. Nalan sat in the same place after she had just discovered the identity of Nalan Feixue, as if she had lost her soul.

At this time, I heard the call of Nalan Feixue, and my body trembled.

Subsequently, her eyes turned white, the corners of her mouth began to flow out of the water, and the whole portrait was trembled with sheep and sheep.

Not waiting for Nalan Feixue to talk again, she suddenly violently violently rushed toward Naran Fei Xue. "Hey, Nalan Tunxi, you are a monk, you dare to kill my daughter, I killed you! Kill you--!!"

"Mother, mother, it is me... ah ah... mother..."

Nalan Feiqi kept shouting, but Mrs. Nalan could not hear her voice at all. It was completely mad, and she caught the individual and chaos.

Under no circumstances, Nalan language had to use the stun of Mrs. Nalan, and people took the rope to tie Mrs. Nalan.

Nalan language Rong looked coldly at Nalan Fei Xue, who was scratched his face. "Flying snow, you are too ignorant. I know that my mother has old diseases. I asked the master to use the medicine." Even for the little things of her own to stimulate the mother, the mother's disease relapsed again. If the mother can no longer be good, do you take it?"

Nalan Zhengze is also frowning, and the face is dark and condensed.

He arched the archway to Zhu Zhongba: "There is a bit of a change in the government, so that I can see it again. I don’t want to go back to the Ningban. I will go back with the snow. After a few days, I will ask you again." Flying snow to the door."

Zhu Zhong Ba Ba had to deal with the people of Nalan House again. Seeing that they didn’t care about Nalan Fei Xue’s life and death, he was overjoyed, and a Lanaran flying snow road: “Then we will leave!”

"Hey, mother, big sister, save me... save me..."

When Zhu Zhongba and Zhufu’s guards were towed away, Nalan Feixue kept crying for help, but her voice was full of despair and resentment.

Nalan House, Nalan Zhengze, Nalan Language, they all abandoned themselves!

After being thrown into the carriage by Zhu Zhongba, Nalan Feixue’s head slammed into the wall of the car. Zhu Zhongba immediately rushed to tear her clothes, and shouted in the mouth: “Little slut, now you should die, na No one in Lanjia will be in your head. After the young master, I want to put you in the air, hahaha..."