As if unintentionally, she continued to look anxiously at the road, and there was the sound of footsteps behind her.

You don't have to look back to know who it is.

Mo Weiwei also came~~

With several young women, they rushed out violently.

Seeing at a glance that it was really Lixi, Mo Weiwei's eyes turned red, and all the young women surrounded Lixi.

Li Xi slowly looked up at Mo Weiwei, not at all surprised by the situation in front of him.

Mo Weiwei's eyes protruded outward: "Little slut!" You still dare to appear in front of me?! ”

Li Xi tugged at the corners of his mouth disdainfully: "Who do you think you are?" What else do you know besides asking someone to help? No wonder Brother Feng doesn't want you. ”

The tone of the dripping and idle, even more contemptuous.

Mo was slightly angry and screamed, "Little slut! Singled out! As he spoke, he threw himself at Lixi.

Mo Weiwei said so, and the young women who surrounded Lixi immediately took two steps back to make room for a duel.

Li Xi quickly skipped a triumphant smile and was slightly entangled with Mo Wei.

Jiang Meng's body is extremely weak, but in order to help Jiang Meng avenge and vent his anger, Li Xi also broke the jar and fought.

Mo Weiwei has never fought, she married a scumbag at the age of 17 just after graduating from junior high school, and has enjoyed the "honor" of the black sister-in-law for many years.

Mo Weiwei, if you want to recruit or not, if you don't have the strength, you have to have no strength, and you will be defeated by this ghostly slippery head.

It seemed that Lixi was at a disadvantage, but in fact, she flexibly dissolved Mo Weiwei's random attack, and by the way, she tore Mo Weiwei's clothes and hair like a chicken nest.

"Stop!"

A loud voice, the scumbag peak appeared.

The young women took a few steps back in fear, with the words "None of us, nothing to do with us!" on their foreheads! ”

The scumbag has lost a lot of weight, and it looks like the injury is really healed, and there is no bandaging gauze or anything like that.

At this time, the scumbag peak had already strode forward, pulled Mo Wei away, and glared at her angrily: "Are you crazy enough?!" ”

Mo was a little dizzy, and Jiang Meng's little slut flickered and shook her dizzy!

It wasn't until he was pulled by the scumbag peak that there was pain in his wrist that Mo Weiwei came back to his senses.

Seeing the disgust in her husband's eyes, Mo was slightly angry again, "Who is crazy?!" How? Do you want to defend this little slut again? Do you still remember her?! ”

Anger is the devil, impulse is the resentful spirit, and Mo Weiwei's biggest weakness is this. It's also the weakness of many women, who can not go crazy when they see their lovers defending other women?

The white lotus was dripping, and Chu Chu sat pitifully on the ground, shrugging his shoulders and wiping his tears.

Compared with Mo Weiwei's appearance, well, how can it be compared?

The scumbag Feng shook off Mo Weiwei, squatted down to help Lixi, and his movements were soft and cherishing.

A shrew, a delicate girl, who do you choose?

Of course, the scumbag peak chooses Lixi.

Mo Weiwei was stunned by the scumbag peak, still in a state of extreme anger, and when he turned around, he saw the beautiful picture of the scumbag peak-

Mo screamed slightly, pounced like a mad dog, and waved his paws to hit him.

This time, she didn't hit Lixi, but the scumbag peak, howling while fighting: "You have no conscience!" Has your conscience been eaten by dogs? Do you still treat me as a wife? You've been hooked by sluts! ”

balabalabala......

The scolding couldn't vent the resentment in Mo Weiwei's heart, so he started directly, and hit the scumbag on the shoulder, back, and hand of the scumbag.

"Smack!" Suddenly, Mo Weiwei felt that he seemed, seemingly, hit a strange place.

This feeling, especially her extreme anger, also felt that something was wrong.

Looking up, Mo slightly gasped for hundreds of breaths!

Why did she slap her husband in the face!?

It should be done, a few fingerprints are the same as those painted on the face of the scumbag.

Mo was slightly still, and the onlookers were still.

The scumbag peak is not still.

The scumbag peak was furious, and anger covered his eyes. No, even if he wasn't angry, he would do the same thing—

slapped Mo Weiwei into the abyss! Bury alive!

There is gold under the man's knees, and there is NNNN billion on the man's face!