Wu Ying stepped back deftly, "My child, with a name and a surname, Wei Chengzhi." Suddenly, her whole person seemed to be full of strength, because she knew that at this moment, she could not be weak, she had to be strong, for the sake of the child, for herself, and even for this family.

"Chengzhi? It's really a good meaning, but it's a pity that it's a bad seed. ”

The immature child, whose skin can be broken by blowing, has red lips and white teeth, like glutinous rice dumplings, but Yan Mingyong is irritated and annoyed.

He transferred all his anger to the child, Yu Hongchou, you still have a son!

Yan Mingyong shot very hard to snatch the child from Wu Ying's hands, it was the meat that fell from her body, how could she be willing to snatch it hard, she was afraid that she would hurt the child too hard, and she watched helplessly as the child was snatched away by him.

"Yan Mingyong, what are you doing, give me back the child!"

He looked at the child carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that he looked like the man, "If you want me to let go, okay, you have to catch it." ”

"Don't, don't hurt my child." Wu Ying was so frightened that her heart rose to her throat, and she was afraid that he would fall Chengzhi, "The child is innocent, I beg you to let him go"

This child is her weakness, Yan Mingyong handled it just right, "Where is the momentum that wants to eat me just now?" Lu Yingying, you are also a slut I don't want. ”

Ying closed her eyes and let him insult.

Yan Mingyong touched the side of her face, "It's a pity." "What is such a big beauty followed such a vulgar man, not flowers stuck in cow dung.

She jerked her face sideways, unable to resist his touch.

Yan Mingyong pulled the corners of his mouth and sneered, and his well-maintained hand really didn't touch her again, but instead attached to the child's palm-sized little face.

Wu Ying glared and shouted, "Don't hurt him!" ”

As soon as it happened, it all happened between the lightning and flint, and she couldn't watch him torture her child, so she pushed him violently, but fortunately he didn't let go of the child, she quickly took the child back.

"Don't cry, don't cry, Zhi'er is good, it's okay, it's okay." Woo Ying coaxed the frightened child.

I didn't pay much attention to the person lying on the ground and snorted, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a trace of blood on the ground, his head was a slam, and he walked to Yan Mingyong's feet in disbelief, why didn't he move? Why not stand up?

"Yan Mingyong, you wake up, you wake up." There was more and more blood, and Wu Ying turned over for him helplessly, and suddenly saw the cold light on the ground, and the hot blood dripped to the ground drop by drop, "Ah! ”

Zhao Guangliang heard the woman's voice outside the house, but he didn't hear Yan Mingyong's voice, and was shocked that something was wrong, thinking that when he left Kangcheng Yan Mansion, the old man explained, he must take care of the young master, no longer hesitate, push the door and enter.

"Childe, Childe, what's going on? Wake up. Soon, he also found blood stains on the back of his head.

"Doctor, doctor, come to the doctor!" Zhao Guangliang was so frightened that he couldn't do anything, he must not have an accident, otherwise the master would not let him go.

Wu Ying came back to her senses when he shouted, and immediately ran out and called the doctor.

When he came back, he was followed by a lot of people who came to see the excitement, and this Wei family is now a hot figure in Beijing, who doesn't want to come over to get some light.

"How's the doctor?" She didn't know how scared she was when she asked this.

The middle-aged old man stroked his beard, sighed, and shook his head, "I can't save it." ”

Wu Ying slammed to the ground, Yan Mingyong died? How so? Just pushed him!

She killed!