Chapter 437: Wife Crematorium (3)

Song Yiqing hid behind Fang Huai'an: "Don't look at it, I'm going to be angry again when I look at my mother-in-law." ”

"Don't be afraid, I'll stand in front of you."

Fang Huai'an gloated, just now he was really scolded and beaten miserably.

In contrast, Fang Limin only suffered a little skin trauma.

How could he be willing!

Song Yiqing pinched his arm and landed right where Qi Hui hit him.

Fang Huai'an sighed and turned around.

She took the opportunity to close the door: "If you look again, I'll kick you out and let you go to their room." ”

Seeing that she was really a little angry, Fang Huaian turned around and hugged her.

"Don't be angry. Can't I stop watching it? ”

"It's not that I'm angry, it's my mother-in-law who is angry. I don't know what my father-in-law thinks. ”

She lamented that if this happened to her, she would probably be even angier than Qi Hui.

A person has worked hard to raise his children, and he has cultivated them so well.

The result? People suspect you of being unfaithful.

If it's true, it's just that, Qi Hui's character, do you still need to doubt it?

Besides, Fang Huai'an's face was carved out of the same mold as him.

He had water in his brain to have this kind of thought.

"He is a mystery to the authorities, and we, as bystanders, can see it clearly."

Song Yiqing came face to face with him and asked, "Then when you encounter this kind of thing, will you doubt me?" ”

"Of course not."

He swore that his eyes were full of tenderness.

He definitely trusted Song Yiqing, and he didn't believe that there would be others outside her.

"Then if I suspect that you are out there having something with another woman, do you think you will be very angry."

"I ...... I don't know. ”

"That's what it is, so think about how angry your mother-in-law is."

Then, a sly smile appeared on Song Yiqing's face.

Fang Huai'an looked at her smile, and always felt that she was holding back bad water in her heart.

"What are you laughing at?"

"By doing this, my father-in-law magnified my mistakes. The two of us escaped. ”

Fang Huai'an pinched her nose: "You escaped, look at me?" ”

His face still hurts.

"I know you've been wronged, come, I'll rub the medicine for you."

Song Yiqing went to get the ointment, Fang Huai'an sat on the edge of the bed, and the wailing sound next door came from time to time.

The sound insulation of the room is not good, and Song Yiqing and Fang Huaian can hear Fang Limin's crying.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and secretly admired: "Mother-in-law is mighty!" ”

If such a man doesn't teach him, he's waiting for daylily!

"Come, lie down." Song Yiqing said softly to Huai'an.

Fang Huai'an lay down obediently, his face was slightly swollen, and the skin was broken in some places.

Song Yiqing gently applied the ointment, her movements delicate and gentle.

Fang Huai'an felt warm in his heart, his gaze fell on Song Yiqing's face, his eyes were full of gratitude and love.

The wailing next door continued, but Song Yiqing and Fang Huai'an were already immersed in their own world.

"Alright." Song Yiqing gently patted Fang Huai'an's cheek, allowing him to come back to his senses from his contemplation.

Fang Huai'an sat up and looked at Song Yiqing gratefully: "Thank you, madam." ”

The next morning, Fang Limin came out of the room with a swollen face, looking very embarrassed.

But Fang Huai'an was radiant and refreshed.

When he saw Fang Limin's appearance, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Fang Limin glared at him.

Qi Hui and Song Yiqing's breakfast was very rich, and Fang Limin and Fang Huai'an's were still gruel.

There was some progress this time, at least a small plate of pickles.

Fang Huai'an picked up the bowl, as if the porridge water was a little thicker than yesterday.

The two of them ate without saying a word.

After breakfast, Fang Huai'an walked up to Fang Limin and threw him a box of ointment: "This is the ointment I used last night, the effect is not bad, you can try it." ”

Fang Limin took the ointment, glanced at Fang Huai'an, and couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Stinky boy, dare to ridicule him.

The two parted ways on the road, and Fang Huai'an returned to the underground rental house.

The people in the room were dying, and their injuries were worse than last night's.

He was hesitating whether to take him to the hospital.

A casual glance saw a note on the table.

The words on it are exactly the same as the handwriting on the note given to Song Yiqing at the beginning.

"You can't die."

Fang Huai'an looked at the note and was distracted, opened his mouth, fed him some water, and fed him some food.

Fang Limin returned to the police station with a pig face.

When Zhang Zheng saw him, he didn't dare to admit it.

"Master, master?"

"What? Don't know me anymore? ”

Fang Limin hurried into the office.

He was almost beaten by Qi Hui last night.

He didn't want to leave in the morning, Qi Hui threatened him, if he didn't leave, she would go back to the provincial capital.

The hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, he just leaves, and goes back at night to continue to coax.

Although it was noisy for a night, he also gained a lot of secrets.

Qi Hui has no other man besides him.

The thought of this dissipated all the pain in his body.

Not only that, but it also became radiant.

Zhang Zheng followed closely behind him, and couldn't wait to know who could beat the leader of the heroic Shenwu like this.

He'll follow her in the future!

When the words came to his lips, he coaxed again, not daring to ask.

For fear that Fang Limin would beat him like this.

"Master."

"What's it called, come here, give me medicine."

Fang Limin put the ointment in his arms into his hand, and then sat on the chair.

Zhang Zheng applied it neatly to his face.

He is used to it, and the strength in his hands is relatively large.

Fang Limin gasped and said in a cold voice, "You kid give me a little lighter." ”

"Good, good."

The more Zhang Zheng painted, the more he felt that the injuries on his body were shocking.

Not only on the face, but also on the neck, on the arms, there is simply no good piece of meat.

Zhang Zheng didn't dare to breathe, and the air was so oppressive that it was breathless.

"Master, you ...... You're not supposed to be ......?"

Before the word domestic violence could be spoken, Fang Limin glared back.

The only person he could think of who beat him like this was that gentle and gentle wife.

After all, Qi Hui's menacing appearance when he smashed the store was still deeply engraved in his mind.

"Don't inquire about things in society, you don't understand."

Zhang Zheng had no choice but to suppress his curiosity.

Although Fang Limin was beaten badly, he was still in a good mood.

Even with it, thinking of Liu Mingli, there is no anger before.

Don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, this person is Song Yiqing's biological father.

Speaking of which, the two families are still in-laws.

He didn't get the woman, he got it.

He gave birth to a daughter, and his son was married.

The corners of Fang Limin's mouth hooked up with a smile, Liu Mingli is afraid that he will live in his shadow for the rest of his life.

Zhang Zheng stared at him and smiled, and couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitch.

Fang Limin won't be beaten stupid, right......

He had never laughed before.