Zeng Fugui faced the god-like ink boy at the door, and his eyes were already cold at a young age, and he was so frightened that he took a few steps back. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Mo Tong has an official rank as Mu Hanfeng's personal guard, and this time he went out with him, and he was wearing the clothes of a military attaché. Majestic, full of righteousness.

Zeng Fugui is just a scoundrel in the market, and he is naturally most afraid of the people of the government. After a short pause, he gritted his teeth and rushed out with full horsepower. was pushed back by a powerful force, staggered a few steps and sat on the ground unsteadily. He didn't give up, and quickly got up and ran out again.

I heard Mo Tong scoldly scolding: "What? Beat people like this and leave? Is there such a cheap thing in the world? The master will also pick it up today. ”

Beat people like this and want to leave! Yan Qianyan, who was holding Li Zhu'er's mother and son and crying bitterly, turned his head back suddenly, a cold light flashed in his red and swollen eyes, and he got up angrily and raised his foot to kick Zeng Fugui.

Zeng Fugui was extremely frightened in his heart when he faced the iron face and looked at Mo Tong, who was half a head taller than him, he was a scoundrel, and only those who were weaker than him were arrogant. In the face of a person like Mo Tong, that idea can't be played for a while and doesn't dare. I know that it is unrealistic to want to go under the nose of Mo Tong. A flattering smile appeared on his face full of meat, and he nodded and said, "Official, official." Small, damn small, damn. The small one taught a lesson because he didn't keep his duty, and he didn't beat others. ”

Before he could finish speaking, he was kicked behind his leg, and although the force was not great, he also kicked him a few steps forward. He hurriedly turned his face to look, and Yan Qianyan's second foot had already caught up. It was kicked right in the knee.

He didn't dare to fight back, stepped back, and whispered, "Big sister." I'm an elder. It's unethical. ”

Not to mention the elders is okay, when it comes to the elders, Yan is a mouthful. stepped forward and pointed and scolded: "Good you elder!" You deserve it too! ”

She was really mad, although she was usually sharp-tongued, she didn't scold. Seeing Li Zhu'er being tortured like this, he was speechless for a while.

subconsciously picked up the slap and slapped it again. A little disregard for the image.

This Zeng Fugui is a scoundrel, he has been mixed in among the scoundrels and hooligans since he was a child, and he can bend and stretch. You can call uncle, you can scold your grandson.

I also know that I have gone a little too far for Li Zhu'er today. I also know that Yan Qian Yan can't be provoked. Mo Tong can't beat it.

I don't care about what elders are not elders. He fell to his knees with a thud. didn't wait for Yan to slap his face, he slapped his old face, and burst into tears: "Big sister played well." The small ones should be hit, and the small ones should be hit. The eldest sister will spare the little one for the sake of taking care of your second mother for so many years. The small one must be changed in the future, and I don't dare to beat your second mother again. ”

After finishing speaking, he couldn't stop kowtowing, and the ground he touched was knocking.

Yan was a little stunned. If Zeng Baoer is a scoundrel and is full of nonsense, he can deal with it. He had to be beaten all over the ground looking for teeth, and he was half paralyzed. But if he admits his mistake like this, why should he still fight? Do you want to teach him a lesson? 、

She has heard that many couples don't get along if they don't fight, maybe Erniang and this Zeng Fugui get along like this. In case the husband and wife belong to the type of beating and bleeding, and rolling in bed at night. After the lesson, it will attract complaints.

After all, he is still Zeng Bao'er's father.

She smoothed out, and her voice softened a little: "Zeng Fugui, you really forgot your book." Back then, I heard that you were a forty-year-old bachelor, and even the old and decrepit fireworks girl didn't want to marry you. It's my second mother who is willing to put down her body and follow you to suffer. and gave birth to a son for you. Bring you from that small place in Yuxiang Town to the capital. It stands to reason that you should be grateful to Dade for treating her well, but you,. Look at what she's been beaten. and Bao'er, who scared him, he was eight or nine years old, and he was still six or five years old. You're a man. ”

Zeng Fugui has been in various occasions for a long time, and he is very good at observing words and feelings, and he can hear that Yan Yanyan's tone has changed. Busy kowtowing and admitting his mistakes: "What the eldest sister said is that the cheap ones are kind to the small, and the small ones are not blessed in the blessings." As long as the eldest sister lets go of the small one, give the small one a chance. The little one must treat the cheap one well in the future, don't beat her, don't scold her, and offer her up. ”

Offer up? Is this a good word or a bad word.

Yan Tianyan frowned slightly: "My second mother is still alive, why do you have to offer it?" Zeng Fugui, I won't let you go, I won't give you a chance. I said no. My second mother spoke. If my second mother says that I can forgive you and I am not guilty of the past, I have nothing to say. Just now, it was me who spoke for my second mother. But if my second mother is unwilling to let you go, then I'm sorry, I will let you live better than die. ”

She didn't speak loudly, but she spoke loudly.

Mo Tong couldn't help but look at her seriously. The eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and the endless style is endless, even if you are angry, the eyebrows are raised and the eyes are sharp, which is also vivid, and people's hearts can't help but float up and down with the changes in the eyebrows and eyes. She has been pampered in Qingyuan for three years, and her skin is as fresh as a baby. Doesn't it mean that when a woman gives birth to a child, she becomes sloppy and old? The young lady doesn't seem to have changed at all, and she is more feminine.

No, it hasn't changed at all. There was one change that was really the biggest, so big that he was impressed. That is, he has a big temper, and he has the same fierceness in his eyes as the lord.

I have to say that he was shocked by the fierceness in her eyes just now. And she can beat people and kick them with her feet. This did not match her feminine appearance.

Mo Tong was a little surprised, and Xiao Zheng in his arms was also frightened by his mother's rude behavior. He blinked his star-like eyes and looked at Yan Qianyan, and then looked at Zeng Fugui who was kneeling on the ground.

whispered in Mo Tong's ear: "Uncle Mo Tong, that bad guy looks fierce, I want to go down to protect my mother." ”

After speaking, he slipped down, and just now Mo Tong was afraid that he would be touched, so he hugged him.

"Little boy stand still, your mother Uncle Motong will protect you." Mo Tong gently put down Xiao Zheng, looked at him standing in an inconspicuous place that would not be touched, and walked over to stand beside Yan Qianyan.

After Yan Tianyan finished speaking, he looked at Zeng Fugui coldly, until he lowered his head again.

Only then did he turn around and help Li Zhu'er up, and it was even more painful to see it up close. The skin on her face was not only rough and gloomy, but also blue and purple, and the corner of one eye was ulcerated and suppurated, and the flesh stubble that had been turned out could be seen. It is not difficult to imagine how many inhuman tortures she has suffered. The blood on her forehead was still oozing out. What made her most uncomfortable was that she lost two of her teeth, and her cheeks sank in, and she was already in her early forties like an old woman.

The tears she had just withdrawn flowed uncontrollably.