Chapter 781: We Are Not Fit Together for the Time Being1
"What do you mean? What do you care about me? β
Sowing seeds is your man's business, do you feel powerless, so you blame me?
Yi Beihan snapped his fingers on her smooth forehead.
"You still dare to say that every time you lie down like a log and just enjoy it, you don't care about my feelings, if you cater a little, I can save some effort and send you off quickly!"
Xia Yan bit her lip angrily, what do you mean by being cheap and behaved? That's what is typical -
"I've been tormented by you every day lately, okay?"
Yi Beihan pinched her bulging cheeks with his hand and picked his lips playfully.
"Then you can fight for me, hurry up and get pregnant!"
This roomβ
On the terrace, Sister-in-law Yang came to Yi Meifeng's side angrily and whispered back with a disgusted face.
"Old lady, oops, it's so unbelievable, that Xia Yan pestered the young master early in the morning and couldn't get up...... Alas, I really don't know anything about shame, and look, there's no pregnancy at all......"
Yi Meifeng suddenly trembled with anger, came over angrily, called the door in person, and slammed the door of their bedroom twice with her fist.
"Yi Beihan, hurry up and come out for me!"
This tone, this posture, has the meaning of 'If you don't come out again, you won't see your mother!! β
Inside the house, Xia Yan, who was sorting out his clothes, was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he grabbed his fist and beat the man who slowly lowered his head to sort out his pants.
"What to do? You've been miserable! β
The old mother outside the door said angrily, he didn't hear it, but it was useless to know that he was in a hurry, there was a daughter-in-law here, and when he was in a hurry, she was even more anxious.
"Baby, don't worry, I'll go out first!"
Yi Beihan kissed Xia Yan's cheek, turned around and put on a T-shirt, and walked over to open the door with a helpless face. Mom, are you trying to drive your son crazy?
The door was opened, Yi Beihan didn't figure out what the situation was, Yi Meifeng landed at the same speed as a light, rushed in, then turned around, pushed him out suddenly, slammed the door, and immediately locked it-
"You...... Do you still have any shame as a woman? β
Yi Meifeng rushed to the bed, looking at Xia Yan on the bed with rough hair, messy clothes, and ambiguous marks on her exposed skin, she suddenly felt ashamed to mention her......
He pointed his finger at her face angrily and scolded viciously.
"You're still going to be embarrassed......"
Xia Yan's face brushed suddenly, and it became miserable, and being scolded by someone pointing her nose like this made her want to dig a pit and bury herself alive!
Yi Meifeng stared at her face, her expression became more and more abnormal, as if she saw Zhao Qishan laughing at her unscrupulously, and yelling at her wildly-
"I'm going to get revenge on you, I'm going to get revenge on you......"
"I want to take revenge on you, revenge on you, Yi Meifeng, you killed my son, take your life, take your life......"
"Mom, Mom, Xia Yan, open the door-"
Yi Beihan's fist slammed down on the door, shouting.
Zhao Zhenshan...... You can't hurt my son...... No...... I'll kill you...... Kill you......"
Inside the house, Yi Meifeng suddenly seemed to be a different person, staring at Xia Yan with panicked eyes, her body trembled violently, and she casually picked up the glass bottle on the decorative shelf next to her, and suddenly waved it at Xia Yan-
Xia Yan couldn't avoid it, the glass bottle slammed into the corner of her forehead, fell, and a dull pain hit instantly, Xia Yan frowned in pain, but Yi Meifeng didn't plan to let him go, so she pounced on her, grabbed her neck, stared at her viciously, and roared.