Mu Chanjuan was afraid that Song Yan would not be able to carry it clearly at this time, and then Mu Lingluo's heart would be cold, so she stepped forward with a calm face, wanting to push Mu Cuihua away, and said coldly: "Mother, don't forget the past, this is a white-eyed wolf who can't be raised." ”

Where is Mu Cuihua willing to let go, Song Yan is her last hope at this time, she will not let go even if she dies.

Song Yan closed his eyes and sighed slightly, "I know." ”

On weekdays, Mu Cuihua is not the slightest respectful to Song Yan, but now if she wants to ask someone to do something, she lowers her posture, is it really a fool for everyone, let her rub it round and flat?

Song Yan is not a fool, she has experienced so many things now, and she is not as naïve and stupid as she used to be. Mu Lingluo clearly didn't want to see Mu Cuihua, how could she go against Mu Lingluo's will and chill her heart.

Song Yan lowered his head and wanted to withdraw his thighs, and said, "Cuihua, I knew today, why bother in the first place!" At that time, you hurt Ah Luo such a field, and you wanted to forcibly take away your cousin Chanjuan's marriage, did you ever think about us. Everything in this world has a cause and effect, and you can be regarded as buying a lesson! No matter what the Cheng family is, they will not divorce you in front of the child, and in the future, you will be so self-conscious, so that you can live with your child! ”

"No, I don't!!" Mu Chanjuan refused to let go. Now that the Cheng family has become such a field, the rich days in the future are gone, and maybe the future days are not as good as the original Mu family!

She married the Cheng family to enjoy happiness, not to live a hard life. She was also raised by Li Feng, she didn't do as much farm work and housework as Mu Lingluo and Mu Chanjuan, she lived a quiet life on weekdays, and now she was made to suffer, she was unwilling to die.

Song Yan didn't want to say more, she lowered her head to break her hand, but Mu Cuihua was tightly buttoned, her summer shirt was light, and her nails were about to buckle into her flesh, and she was in a panic.

Mu Cuihua saw that Song Yan's face had lost its previous cowardice, her eyebrows and eyes were faintly resolute, and her hand was also pushed away by her, she gritted her teeth and said hatefully: "Second aunt, I was really wrong." If you don't agree, I will take the child to death in front of your house, and let everyone come to see how you forced our mother and mother to death. How cold-blooded and ruthless you are, hard-hearted! ”

When Song Yan heard this, his movements froze, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he looked at Mu Cuihua with a distorted face. "You-"

Today is the day of Chanjuan's return to Ning, but Mu Cuihua said such unreasonable words, it is simply pit Mu Chanjuan, if this is an ordinary in-law, how can she treat Chanjuan in the future!

As a son-in-law, Xie Zhao naturally heard this, and he lowered his eyes and glanced coldly at the stupid Mu Cuihua.

Did she think she would get what she wanted by forcing her to die? It's just that he dies more and more quickly. Even if there was some sympathy, I am afraid that it will be consumed by her insignificant words.

It's stupid! At the beginning, he even wanted to cling to him and marry him as a concubine, but he fell into the Cheng family, otherwise he would feel disgusting just by looking at it!

Mu Cuihua saw Song Yan stop moving, thinking that she had scared her, a triumphant smile flashed in her eyes, she raised her chin, looked at Xie Zhao next to her, and hid the jealousy in her heart, which should have been her husband, was robbed by Mu Chanjuan.

"Second aunt, you still think about how to let Ah Luo help me, and let my father and mother go......"

Song Yan didn't say anything, but Su Zimo on the side was too lazy to entangle with her, and interrupted coldly: "Then you will die." ”

He still wants to talk to his daughter-in-law, he really doesn't have time to watch a show with her here. Although it's just a monkey show, it will inevitably get tired after watching it for a long time.

"What?" Mu Cuihua was stunned for a moment, turned her eyes to look at Yanli and handsome Su Zimo, and saw that his face was full of frost and his whole body was full of violence, she couldn't help but shake her body, and the strength in her hand was slightly loosened.

Mu Chanjuan hurriedly pulled Song Yan back two steps, avoiding Mu Cuihua to hug her thighs again.

Su Zimo's tone was cold and cold, and he repeated: "Then you will die!" ”

Seeing that he was annoyed, Mu Cuihua's whole body trembled more and more, and she was so frightened that she couldn't even speak, and she was even more oppressed by his cold momentum and didn't dare to move.

Su Zimo saw that she didn't move, her eyes deepened slightly, and she suddenly raised her hand and grabbed her throat, and dragged her into the air.

Her throat was pinched by an iron palm, and there was no point of strength under her feet, Mu Chanjuan was like a fish out of water, she could only flutter in the air, her already pale cheeks turned red into pig liver color, and she held Su Zimo's hand with both hands, but her strength was like the difference between a child and an adult for Su Zimo, and it was not threatening at all.

The two maids were also frightened by this formation, and they glanced at each other, but they were also too scared.

Seeing Mu Cuihua's eyes turned up, her face was full of tears, her mouth kept opening and closing, and the air was filled with a faint smell.

As soon as Su Zimo's hand suddenly loosened, Mu Cuihua lost her support, fell to the ground, slumped into a ball, and her eyes were still black, she covered her throat with trembling hands, greedily inhaling fresh air, and her throat was hoarse like a windmill, and then there were bursts of coughing.

Naturally, everyone also saw the sinuous yellow-brown liquid on the ground, as well as Mu Cuihua's dirty skirt corners, she was afraid of incontinence, it was really ugly enough, and they couldn't help but despise her more and more for a while.

Su Zimo took the handkerchief handed over by Mu Lingluo and wiped his hands carefully, but it seemed that no matter how he wiped it, he felt uncomfortable, so he planned to go to Haosheng to wash it later.

"What, not dead yet?" Su Zimo said coldly.

His indifferent attitude seemed to be just an ant, not a living person, who had just been pinched by him.

Suddenly, except for Mu Lingluo, Xie Zhao, Mu Chanjuan and others all retreated from him, frightened.

This man is really terrible! How could he say such a matter of life and death so lightly!

After the fear of almost dying, where does Mu Cuihua dare to do it again now, she covered her hot and painful neck, and there was a **** between her legs that made her ashamed, and the tears on her face flowed like a river, but she didn't dare to say more.

She only shook her hands, and shouted hoarsely at the two maids behind her, "Go back, help me go back......"

It's terrifying, this man is simply a Shura ghost in the world! She didn't dare to stay any longer for a moment, and what if she was really killed by him!

Although she said that, she didn't want to die at all. She Mu Cuihua is the most life-saving, and she still thinks about whether she will come to Ji Tai and enjoy all the wealth!

The two maids also picked up Mu Cuihua in horror, and they couldn't care about Mrs. Cheng's explanation, they didn't want to die here. The three of them rolled away with ashes!

Mu Lingluo looked at them with gray faces, as if there was a ghost chasing them to escape, and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

"Sure enough, violence is the best way to get into trouble."