His gaze swept from above, there were twenty of them, and Fu Mo Nian said coldly: "Deal with it according to the rules." ”

These people worked for Xuan Qi, knowing that after Fu Wenhua's death, they were engaged in rebellion behind their backs, wanting to profit from the chaos, but unfortunately the rebellion had just begun, and they were strangled in the cradle.

Fu Wenhua had a rule before his death: if someone betrayed Xuanqi inside, he broke his legs and threw Xuanqi.

Ding Yicheng closed the document, some words did not know whether to say or not, Fu Monian walked in front and went downstairs, he hurriedly followed up and spoke, "I understand that some of them are not married, they are the only children in the family, their parents are old, if the leg is broken, it is the sorrow of a family." ”

Fu Mo Nian put one hand in his trouser pocket, and his calm voice couldn't hear any human touch, "When they rebelled, they should have thought of the consequences." ”

There are no rules, and if you are soft-hearted and let go, there will only be more people who will try to challenge the bottom line.

Ding Yicheng was speechless for a while, and his brows furrowed into Sichuan characters.

"Don't tell Huanxi about these things." She is a soft-hearted person, if she knew, she would definitely intercede for those people, Fu Monian stared at Ding Yicheng for a few seconds, "Let's eat together." ”

In the calm morning, it suddenly rained lightly, and the sound of deliberately light footsteps sounded in the aisle, and the slender hand gently opened the door, and Fu Mo Nian slipped to Yu Huanxi's bed like a thief.

A certain woman slept in a daze, and only felt that something seemed to sink around her, but she didn't open her eyes to see it, because she was too sleepy.

Fu Mo Nian held his breath and concentrated, put his arm under Yu Huanxi's head and let her pillow it, and then he was satisfied to hold her and fall asleep.

It was four o'clock in the morning, and he didn't know why he wanted to come and sleep with her.

At eight o'clock, Yu Huanxi just woke up and stretched.

Well, it seemed like her hand had hit something, and then a cry of pain rang in her ears.

Fu Mo Nian covered his chin and turned over in pain, his facial features wrinkled together, this girl is too heavy!

"Why are you in my bed?" She leaned over with a confused expression.

"It's my room!" A certain man is upright and arrogant, and he can't see any traces of acting.

Yu Huanxi looked around and paused word by word, "The room you arranged for me here!" ”

Fu Mo Nian sat up and looked at it, "yes, your room, how can I be in your bed?" Did you sneak me over while I was asleep? ”

As he spoke, he believed it himself! He covered his mouth in surprise.

Scold!

She just wants to give white eyes!

"I believe in your wickedness!"

A man cheekily got into the quilt, grabbed the quilt and didn't let go, "It's still early, continue to sleep." ”

Yu Huanxi rubbed his already messy head vigorously, "I've seen thick skin, but I've never seen you so thick-skinned." ”

"You must have drugged the dish you made for me, otherwise how could I be in your bed? From this point of view, it seems that you mean that to me. Fu Mo Nian looked at the person in front of him obscenely, and he liked to see her go crazy and look like he couldn't do it.

Go to the drug!

Yu Huanxi kicked over, and with a plop, a man fell to the ground without accident, his face hit the ground, and the pain made him not ease up for a while.

"Yu Huanxi, you murdered your husband!"

"Heh, murder boyfriend at most." She didn't give a second of afterglow, pulled the quilt and covered her head and continued to sleep.

Fu Monian rubbed the sore places on his body and stood up slowly, lying on the side of the bed carefully, sleeping in a well-behaved position, his index finger and thumb picked up the corner of the quilt and covered his body to keep warm.