Chapter 2: The Wedding Was Just Held Yesterday!
Xia Shengxiao patted Qiao Fanyin's arm.
Qiao Fanyin immediately changed her words: "Husband, I really didn't mean to. ”
Qiao Jinyan's expression was unpredictable, "Husband? ”
"My husband can't be called, so what should I call you?" Qiao Fanyin cried with a sad face, wanting to cry without tears.
Who could tell her why this man woke up from a coma and became so bloodthirsty and terrifying?
"What's my husband?" Qiao Jin didn't know why.
Qiao Fanyin's stunned words grew into a long mouth.
Qiao Jinyan was really stupid by her.
Xia Shengxiao had the same idea as Qiao Fanyin, thinking that Qiao Jinyan was stupid by her daughter.
"I'm asking you, what is my husband?" Qiao Jinyan said calmly and repeated again.
Qiao Fanyin explained: "Husband is not a thing, it is what a woman calls her husband. ”
The corners of Qiao Jinyan's mouth hooked up a contemptuous arc, and his eyes seemed to be quenched with ice, "Oh? Do you remember that I am your husband and your husband? ”
"Of course I remember, you are my favorite husband." Qiao Fanyin sneered.
The man smiled coldly, and his big hand shifted to Qiao Fanyin's slender neck, "Qiao Beiying, I ask you, since you know that I am your husband, why did you poison me?" ”
Down...... Poisoned?
She wasn't poisoned!
She just injured her with a baseball bat.
By the way, he's talking about Qiao Beiying, who is Qiao Beiying?
"I'm not Qiao Beiying, I'm Qiao Fanyin, Qiao Fanyin!" Qiao Fanyin was grabbed by the man's neck and pressed his voice, desperately explaining.
Xia Shengxiao saw that Qiao Jin Yan really wanted to strangle Qiao Fanyin, so he grabbed the man's hand and helped tear it away, "Jin Yan, Fanyin accidentally hurt you, it's her fault, but you can't hurt her, she's your daughter-in-law." ”
The man's sideways eyes, a pair of ink pupils full of yin owls, thin lips unhurriedly opened: "Mrs. Rongguo, I naturally know that he is your daughter, for her, I dismissed the harem and spoiled her alone, but she dared to poison my wine." ”
"Jin Yan, what kind of nonsense are you talking about, how can there be any emperor concubines in this era, you let go of Sanskrit, if you have something to say, you really strangle Fanyin like this." Xia Shengxiao grabbed Qiao Jinyan's wrist and pulled it hard.
"I just want her to die." The strength of the man's big hand tightened a little.
"Uh......" The girl's little face turned a little white because of poor breathing.
Xia Shengxiao saw that Qiao Fanyin's face was pale, and he was completely anxious, so he went to break the man's slender fingers, "Jin Yan, let go, let go!" You're going to lose your Sanskrit sound completely. ”
She has a daughter in Fanyin, strangled to death, who will she let support for the rest of her life.
When Qiao Jinyan heard Xia Shengxiao's words, his deep eyes crossed a strange emotion, and he let go of Qiao Fanyin.
"Slut, I'll spare you a dog's life for the time being!"
"Ahem......" Qiao Fanyin covered his chest and coughed violently.
Temporarily?
So she's in danger at any time, and if she's not careful, she'll be strangled to death by him, right?
How so!!
She just accidentally hit him with a baseball bat, how could she be stupid!