The beautiful woman he rescued became his wife a month later, and a year later she gave birth to a daughter as lovely and beautiful as her.

At first, the life of the husband and wife was quite happy, although there were often some men who did not know what to do to covet the beauty of their wives and came to make trouble, but as soon as Zhu Changfeng, who was twice as tall as ordinary people, came out, those people were immediately frightened.

But after that, their lives became more and more difficult, and it had nothing to do with others, but with his beautiful wife.

She used to be the famous sixth lady of the Mo family, although she was a concubine, she inherited her mother's smart mind and amazing appearance, and countless elegant and polite young talents fell under her floral skirt, but she was as arrogant as she couldn't look down on any of them.

Later, her family was sold into the Qinglou, and people were ruined.

After that, the Mo family was wronged, and the Qinglou that hid filth for countless unscrupulous traitors was also seized, and she was finally able to regain her free body - the sixth lady of the Mo family, who was arrogant and beautiful, had already died in the Qinglou.

Although the Su family, who was good friends with the Mo family, said that they wanted to take her back to the Su Mansion, she was rejected by her, she has experienced these things, where will she have the face to stay in this Yandong City?

So she began her wandering and bumpy journey alone.

When Zhu Changfeng rescued her from the thieves, she was on the verge of despair, and she did have a slight affection for this burly man.

But when Zhu Changfeng opened his mouth and said an unpleasant country accent, the slightest bit of goodwill was gone.

Even if she fell into the Qinglou, she received some officials and nobles; Although she is no longer proudly angry, she has to spit out poems when she is sad and depressed.

The vulgarity of this man "complemented each other" of the thatched house, and she despised it from the bottom of her heart.

The next day she was ready to say goodbye to her savior.

But as fate would have it, she accidentally paddled down the hillside not long after she hit the road, and although she was not seriously injured, half of her body was buried in the snow.

The village is far north, and it is an extremely cold place in winter, and it took a day and a night before she was discovered by a child, who was so beautiful that the child recognized her at once, and quickly ran back to inform Zhu Changfeng.

But by the time Lang Zhong Murakami treated her, her two legs had already been frozen.

The miserable encounters made her nervous breakdown, and the pure and honest Zhu Changfeng endured her complaints, crying, and despair day and night, and finally after a month like this, she decided to marry this "good man".

Zhu Changfeng treated her very well, so good that she felt that she was vicious.

The longer she lived together, the darker her mind became, the more disgusted she was with this man, and what made her even more chilling was that although her daughter Zhu Su inherited her beauty, she also inherited Zhu Changfeng's stupidity.

She was desperate for such a life, and the idea of seeking death often poured into her head, but when she saw Zhu Su's innocent and stupid appearance, she could only put down the thoughts in her heart and hugged Zhu Su and cried bitterly.

But fate often takes a turn in despair, and one day Zhu Changfeng trekked through mountains and rivers to find a home remedy for her leg, and within a few days, her leg ...... I was sentient!

After another half a month, she was able to walk on crutches, Zhu Changfeng looked at his beautiful wife and lovely daughter, only to feel that he was too happy, and Mo Li's mood was also able to see the sun, and this small family that was originally on the verge of despair and shattering seemed to have ushered in a glimmer of life.

When Zhu Changfeng thought of this, his heart was inevitably sour, he was not a delicate man, he couldn't understand from beginning to end, why would his beautiful and gentle wife take Zhu Su to elope with a white-faced scholar?!

Zhu Changfeng actually felt that a woman who screamed like crazy all day long was "gentle", which shows that he is indeed dull enough and loves this woman enough, so his hatred only lasted for a few days, and then disappeared in the nostalgia for his "gentle" wife.

He sat on a tree and recalled his wife's past, and suddenly ...... Shocked!

The incessant scream...... How...... So familiar?!

Before he could react, he only heard the scream turn into an exclamation: "Su'er! ”

Between the lightning and flint, his brain buzzed—the voice was indeed from his wife Mo Li, and it was his daughter Zhu Su who was shouting from her mouth!

Then a huge panic came over him.

Fang Cai's painful and twisted screams all came from his wife...... Zhu Changfeng jumped down from the tree and quickly rushed towards the source of the sound, his burly and amazing body was able to do it without being startled by the grass and his feet without touching the ground.

The closer he got to Yanxi City Tower, the clearer the sound became, as if one sharp knife after another was stabbing him fiercely, stupid as he was, and he could hear what was happening at this time.

It didn't take long for him to rush to the downstairs of Yanxi City, and the two officials guarding the city gate were broken by him one by one.

Mo Li's voice resounded above his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and he climbed up the wall with a flying eaves.

The tattered flag hunted in the wind, and the blue sky and white sun were ......

That tragic scene made him flow back in blood, and Zhu Changfeng, who had never shed a single tear, actually cried loudly.

Several people on the city tower were startled by this fierce man who suddenly appeared, his size was a little bigger than the two strong men of different races, like a moving human wall.

Hu Jin, the loyal dog, had the first reaction to run over and protect Wei Zilin's side, and then blew a whistle, and more than a dozen agile guards flew by from all directions.

Zhu Changfeng was surrounded by more than a dozen people, but he didn't look at these people, just stared at Wei Zilin and the two strong men of different races, and the monstrous hatred made him like a devil.

The enmity between his wife and daughter is just around the corner, who can stop him? He could shatter a human skull with a single swing of his palm.

These people had just fought with him for a while, and then they were defeated and retreated, and Zhu Changfeng, who was like a bamboo, ran over and directly smashed the trembling Hu Jin to the city wall.

Wei Zilin's old face that had not yet woken up from lust looked at him stunned, and his head was twisted off by him in the next second, and Zhu Changfeng, who was bathed in blood, hugged his dying wife from the city wall, took off his clothes and wrapped her, and then gently placed it on the wall.

He turned his head to look at the two strong men of the other race, who were as ugly as pigs, and rushed over with a frantic roar.

The two men had obviously lost their minds under the control of the drug, but he couldn't control them, so he beat them up until they fell to the ground and didn't move......

He turned around slowly, only to see his daughter, Zhu Su, who had just turned ten, like a torn rag, floating gently above the city, as if she was not careful, she would disappear with the wind.

Zhu Changfeng instantly felt that his heart was like a knife, and when he looked up, he wailed again.