When her body was about to hit the ground, she quickly reached out and propped herself up on the cold ground. There was a sour feeling in the palm of the hand.

"It's on fire, it's on fire." There was the panicked screams of the maids.

On fire? A dog crawls on the ground and doesn't get up for a while. After a while, the tip of his nose asked about a burning smell, and a hot feeling came from his lower body.

Realizing it for a moment, she lifted her hijab and threw it heavily on the ground, and she was ashamed and annoyed, and looked down at the raging flames on her buttocks.

As soon as he sat on the ground, the fire was extinguished.

When everyone saw this scene, they almost fainted.

I saw the bride stand up calmly, the red pants on the buttocks have been burned, revealing the white obscene pants inside, which seems to be such a decadent person, but reveals a kind of nobility and pride that ordinary women will not have, just like a king standing on a high place, sacred and inviolable. Without hesitation, her slender fingers tore through the red garment, smashed it on the ground, and stepped on it.

"Fei Yan, you are presumptuous, you actually took off the wedding cover on the wedding day, what kind of system did it become." High up, sitting on a chair, with a serious face, a strange and familiar figure is the most physical worthy of the father. The so-called stepmother Wang on the side was secretly happy.

A sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she approached Baili Mo step by step, looking at him mockingly.

How could she not understand his thoughts? Then, I will do what you wish, and I only hope that you will give me a quiet sky.

"Daddy, can't you really see it? Okay, okay, I'm so honored to have a dad like you. Indiscriminately, do not miss family affection. She shouted, aggressively.

"Lord Wang, Lord Wang, please let my sister Yan'er go, she is still young and ignorant, so you can let him go." Wang suddenly knelt on the ground, hanging his head, praying for a hundred miles of desert.

"Don't pretend to Miss Ben, that's enough, Miss Ben has seen enough, don't think I don't know what you're thinking, give me all the restraint, otherwise I won't let you go." Jun Feiyan looked at the Wang family coldly.

"Rebel girl, how could the old man give birth to a daughter like you." Jun Mocheng looked sad and walked down from above.

"Master, master, let Yan'er go, she's pitiful enough, she has stayed outside since she was a child, she can't go home, Yan'er, Yan'er, you can accumulate some tongues, don't disobey your father anymore." As he spoke, he stood in front of the two of them.

Hehe, what a clever tongue, stupid people will be confused by her words, she is prickly, all hit her vital point, saying that she is young, and talking back! Say she is pitiful, disgusted with ridicule! said that she disobeyed her father and had no respect for her elders!

This is really saving her!

"Wang, go away, I won't teach this rebel girl a lesson today, she will be even more rampant in the palace in the future." Jun Mocheng despised the Wang family.

Instead, Wang hugged Jun Mocheng's leg harder, Jun Feiyan couldn't bear it anymore, and kicked Wang hard. Due to inertia, Wang stumbled on the corner of the table.

"Your mother is so good to you, what is your intention in pushing her to?"

"Your eye saw that I pushed her in, obviously she drank too much, and saw the floor as a bed, the corner of the table as you, and the day as night, so she pounced." She was talking nonsense, anyway, she didn't push it with her hands, but with her feet, and she wasn't lying. 111111