"Miss Nine, it seems to be really different. "There is another sentence that Mo Die didn't say, so handsome~

In an uproar, Hua Chuyan had already stood up and threw the things on the table to the ground......

Mo Die didn't dare to step forward to dissuade her, so she just let Hua Chuyan drop things, and when Hua Chuyan quieted down, the two of them hurriedly cleaned up and threw out the debris and debris.

Hua Chuyan sat alone in the room, just Hua Jiangyue was arrogant in front of her, she felt depressed, and her eyes gradually became a little hot, this girl, obviously killed by herself, why did she suddenly come back to life? How did the nails on the coffin be opened? Could it be that there is still an internal response?

Hua Chuyan couldn't figure it out, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he felt like he was about to explode, and he remembered his marriage, this Zhou Yangming, and he committed himself to him Is this move right or wrong? Why hasn't he come for so long?

Just as he was about to explode, he poured incense and Mo Die walked in, and was shocked to see the young lady's stupid and stupid appearance, but Mo Die was honest, and hurriedly stepped forward and poured tea and handed it over.

"Xianggong, it's been a few days, people want to kill you, why are you here?" Suddenly, Hua Chuyan smirked, grabbed Mo Die's arm hard, and buried his face in Yimo.

"Miss, Miss, I'm not a father-in-law, I'm Mo Die. Mo Die's face turned pale with fright, and she wanted to break free, but how could the other party's strength be so great, and she couldn't struggle, so she had to look at Splash Xiang for help.

"Miss Eight, you have self-respect. Seeing Hua Chuyan's nymphocynic dream, Po Xiang felt a little strange, and boldly stepped forward and scolded.

Sure enough, as soon as Hua Chuyan saw that Splash Xiang was so fierce to herself, she quickly let go of the ink butterfly, sat down on the ground all of a sudden, grabbed the leg of the stool with her hand, shrank her head and shrunk, and couldn't wait to shrink into the ground, looking at Splash Fragrance with horrified eyes.

"Ghost~ghost~, don't come here, don't come here. ”

Mo Die hurriedly ran to the side of Splash Xiang, his arm had already been scratched by Hua Chuyan and was red and swollen, bruised and bruised, but he couldn't care about his pain, and looked at Hua Jiangyue in front of him in surprise.

"Ghosts, please, don't harm me, don't come here, I'll burn money for you, burn a lot of money for you, and when I become a young woman in Zhoufu, I'll do things for you, I'll give you excess, I'll find me a good Taoist priest, and let you be a god." Hua Chuyan kowtowed as he spoke, and his forehead was bloodied.

Mo Die was at a loss, not knowing whether to sue the fourth lady, Hua Chuyan looked behind Mo Die, her eyes fell in horror, and her head slammed.

"Eighth sister is a nightmare, follow her wishes, just pour some water and feed it. Hua Jiangyue's voice came softly from behind Mo Die.

Mo Die was also panicked when she saw Hua Qianyue again, but this panic was much lighter than the horror of seeing Hua Chuyan, and she hurriedly stepped forward and fed the water according to her words, Hua Chuyan quieted down, closed her eyes and sat on the ground and fell asleep.

Mo Die poured incense and was grateful to Hua Jiangyue, and they were afraid that the fourth lady would know that Hua Chuyan was crazy and would kill herself, anyway, it would be a day if she could drag it out for a day.

Hua Jiangyue went to Hua Chuyan's bedroom every day, every time Hua Qianyue came, Hua Chuyan wanted to make a fuss, not calling Hua Jiangyue a ghost, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, or taking Hua Jiangyue as Zhou Yang's name, twisting and estrus.

Hua Jiangyue only smiled, went crazy with it, and walked around the whole room by the way, covering the cold food with another layer, or on Hua Chuyan's clothes and hair accessories, or pillow quilts, in just a month, Hua Chuyan's face was like a tree, and he lost his former look.