Wang Rou muttered to herself.

When he speaks, his eyes are misty.

was almost completely impressed by Luohe.

As for the side, her nominal husband, Lin Zifan.

The figure and appearance, although it is not bad.

However, Wang Rou just can't look down on it.

Those who have not studied orthodox medicine are the descendants of the so-called miracle doctors.

Even, he even took the trouble to get himself some kind of ancient medicine sect.

However, he himself is doing things that are no different from his son-in-law.

How can you get into Wang Rou's eyes?

Only the strong can be appreciated by her!

She is a strong woman.

It is precisely because he looks down on Lin Zifan from the bottom of his heart, so even if the two have been married for so long, they have never let Lin Zifan touch him.

In this case, any normal man will be angry.

But on the contrary, Lin Zifan was not angry, but let him everywhere.

This made Wang Rou look down on him even more.

But as long as Lin Zi can be a little harder, she can look at her.

Compare him to Luohe again......

No, Wang Rou felt that Lin Zifan was not qualified to compare with Luohe and other existences.

It's a pity that I don't know when the next time I meet each other.

I don't know what it's like to be held in the arms of the other party.

When I find a chance, I can ask for the other party's mobile phone number from my grandfather.

When the time comes, add a friend, make a phone call, and make an appointment for an in-depth exchange.

Thinking like this, Wang Rou was even more embarrassed.

His cheeks were hot and red, and his body couldn't help but writhe slightly.

Lin Zifan was startled when he saw his wife suddenly like this, and hurriedly asked with concern.

"Xiaorou, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so red all of a sudden? Are you sick? Quick, let me give you a pulse and a needle. ”

As he spoke, he reached out to put his hand on Wang Rou's wrist.

The other hand was also about to take out the Nine Heavens Mystery Needle that had been passed down from his master from his pocket.

Wang Rou, who was fantasizing about it, was interrupted coldly, and immediately became angry in her heart.

Syllable!

Directly raised his hand in the air, and then fell down heavily.

gave Lin Zifan a slap in the face.

"Mud/horses, garbage, garbage/stuff, don't touch me!"

"How is the old lady, can you take care of it?"

In Wang Rou's heart, how ardent her worship of Luohe was, at this time, how strong her disgust for Lin Zifan was.

"From now on, disappear from my sight immediately, I don't want to see you again!"

Wang Rou looked fierce.

Lin Zifan was full of confusion.

He didn't know what was going on.

"How the hell is this? Xiaorou, what's the matter with you? ”

"I see, is it because of the guy named Luohe just now?"

"Is it because he ......?"

Syllable!

As soon as he was halfway through the words, Lin Zifan received another slap in the face.

Wang Rou looked at him fiercely.

The voice is even colder.

"You, you are not qualified, and you are not worthy of calling his name!"

"What?"

Lin Zifan was completely stunned.

Confused than the fruit on the tree, confused under the tree.

Can't even mention it?

What the hell is going on?

Is it the guy named Luohe who drugged his wife?

Lin Zifan couldn't understand.

But one thing cannot be denied.

I was very resentful of Luohe in my heart.

He made up his mind that whenever he had the chance, he would definitely let this breath out!

………

The Wang family at the gate quickly dispersed.

In the end, only Wang Yanlei's mother was left, crying and crying, wanting to ask for an explanation for his abolished son.

Before Wang Jing could speak, Wang Rou opened her mouth with a cold face.

"He doesn't like it himself, and he doesn't have long eyes, and he provokes others, and he clearly deserves it!"

"Usually, when he bullied others, he bullied other people who had no ability to resist, why didn't he have these things?"

"Now, in the face of that Luohe, our Wang family is on the side that can't resist."

"Since you can't resist, let's bear it silently!"

Or rather, enjoyment.

Wang Rou couldn't wait and wanted to see Luohe again to suppress her Wang family.

"You little girl, how do you talk?"

Wang Yanlei's mother felt that her daughter was too inexplicable.

The elbow turned outward.

Wang Jingze's head was big for a while.

"Okay, you don't care about this matter, I'll handle it myself."

As he spoke, Wang Jing took out his mobile phone and began to rummage through the address book.

It was definitely impossible for him to swallow this breath like this.

Especially, after knowing that Luohe was just a casual cultivator, he would not let Luohe go so easily.

When he knelt before, he already had a plan, which was condensed and formed in his heart.

Call your father first.

Grandpa's side, I can't notify you for the time being.

After all, it is a breakthrough innate, and it is a critical moment, and it cannot be disturbed no matter what.

Inform your father first, and let your father contact Haoran Zhengqi.

Then, notify the Xia family again to see if the Xia family can make a move.

Anyway, it is a two-handed preparation, which can be said to be a foolproof strategy.

And when the time comes, whether it is Haoran Zhengqi or the Xia family, it is a terrifying existence that Luohe can't resist!

It's just that when Wang Jing took out his mobile phone, Wang Rou suddenly came up.

"Grandpa, give me your phone."

"What for?"

Although he asked, Wang Jing still handed his mobile phone to his granddaughter.

In his direct bloodline, there is a grandson, and this granddaughter.

Wang Yanlei's grandson, don't mention it.

Something that mud can't hold up to the wall.

I was so dedicated to paving the way for it, but it turned out to be a lot of embarrassment and embarrassment for a woman.

On the contrary, it is Wang Rou's granddaughter.

Diligent and hardworking, and has become a beginner martial artist.

Not only that, but he also has a husband who is a descendant of ancient medicine.

Although Lin Zifan's kid hasn't grown up yet, his master is famous among martial artists.

Many famous martial artists have been treated by Master Lin Zifan.

In the future, these can also be regarded as the help of their royal family.

Wang Jing is enjoying the future here, and Wang Rou has already saved Luohe's number to his mobile phone.

"Grandpa, give you the phone, I'll go rest first."

Wang Rou didn't explain the reason, and after returning the phone to Wang Jing, she left directly.

Wang Jing didn't think too much about it.

would not have thought that it was his granddaughter's soul that was taken away by a handsome guy.

After getting the phone back, go back to the room as soon as possible.

At the same time, he dialed the phone number of his father, Wang Qingyun, who was also in Haoran Zhengqi.

After the phone was connected, Wang Jing told his father what happened here.

The point is still to mention that Luohe is a martial artist.

However, when he finished speaking, there was only his father's nonchalant voice on the other end of the phone.

"A chemical martial artist who is less than thirty years old? Haven't you woken up yet? ”

"Let me tell you Wang Jing, the young man you are talking about will never be a martial artist, and if he can be dark, he will be able to reach the sky!"