Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Mo Qingfeng stepped on Zhang Guilan's thigh. She grinned and shook herself. "Let go... it hurts... it hurts...”

“Zhang Guilan, do you want to break your legs or ruin your baby's face?” Mo Qingfeng coldly said, the foot plate crushed hard and Zhang Guilan screamed in pain.

“Mo Chingfeng, don't go too far! How dare you treat my mother like this? Daddy won't let you go when he comes back!” Mo Zishan held Zhang Guilan tightly and tried to pull her back. The strength that could be exerted could not be moved at all. Zhang Guilan was frightened, but seeing Mo Qingfeng so bullied her mother, she did not know where the courage came from and shouted to Mo Qingfeng with her face: “You bitch, let go of my mother! If you don't let go, Daddy will never forgive you! ”

“He won't let me go? He won't forgive me? What would he do if he didn't let me go? You killed my mother and my sister. I've been bullied by you for 17 years in Mo Fu. What if I bullied you once today? He still wants to leave me alone? I'm looking for him to settle the bill! ”

She came back today to clean them up on behalf of the original owner, definitely not soft hands.

Besides, this group, it's not really his family, her mom and dad, in the 21st century, and they all love her as much as they want. Alas, to think of it, Mo Qingfeng is a little depressed. Her family must be very sad to be here...

At this time, there was a chaotic sound behind her, so that she could stop thinking about it. If she came, she would be safe, and she would have a chance to go back.

They also heard footsteps. Ben was scared to see the visitor, and immediately his eyes lit up like a drowning man caught a life-saving straw, "Master Hou... Master Hou is back! ”

Mo Qingfeng stepped on Zhang Guilan's thighs and laughed coldly. What a timely appearance!

“What are you doing?” Grandpa Mo Hou's cold voice came down like a cold frost and his eyes fell sharply on Mo Qingfeng's back.

“Brother Mu Chen, help us, the seventh sister is going to kill, she comes back like a crazy woman to fight!” When she saw Chu Muchen, Mo Zishan couldn't care less about Zhang Guilan. She ran into Chu Muchen's arms. It looked as though Chu Muchen was her husband waiting for a thousand years. After all the suffering, she finally waited for him.

At the moment of holding Chu Muchen, she cried without knowing how grieved she was and how sorry she was.

Mo Qing's wind and feet made a broken bone sound and Zhang Guilan's knee was broken.

“Ah... My lord... My lord hurts so much...” Zhang Guilan rolled on the ground with his hands and knees in his arms, crying.

“You unfaithful girl!” Ink takeoff quickly swept the scene of the mess, and when he heard the sound of a broken bone, he quickly gathered a powerful force in his palm and attacked the back of the wind.

Mo Qingfeng felt the powerful killer in her back, she grinned. When the inner force of the storm was about to hit her, she flashed, agile to avoid the deadly cyclone, the cyclone split on the tree not far away, and the tree was cut off like this.

Ink takeoff pupil, mind moves. Is this Mo Ching Wind in front of you? His angry, sharp eyes looked at the woman in front of him with surprise.

Mo Qingfeng stood in front of him, his lips beneath the veil snapped up, revealing a cold smile, her eyes were also astonishing, at this time she gave a cold and amazing feeling, seeing her like this, they all ignored her ugly yin and yang face.

She grabbed him and saw only one maid fall into her hands. The maid was shaking and her face was blue.

“Tell Grandpa Li Xiaoju everything he just said. ”

“Yes, yes... the slave said! Slaves say! Daisy just said that it was the Lady Dowager who made her take the knife and cut Miss Four's face and force her to jump off the cliff. Also... When Lady Three gave birth to you, Madam Dowager let Stable kill Lady Three and then said that it was difficult to give birth and die... Daisy... that's what Daisy said...”

“Very good.” Mo Qingfeng let go of the maid. The maid was scared of her legs. She fell to the floor and looked blue. She was really afraid of what would happen to her like Li Xiaoju!

“It's not... it's not like that!” Surrendered like a frightened little white rabbit stuck in Chu Muchen's arms with tears in her eyes, Chu Chu looked at Chu Muchen with emotion and said softly: “Brother Muchen, you must seek justice for my mother. She has never done anything harmful! ”

Chu Muchen's eyes fell on Mo Qingfeng's body from the moment he came in. This dressed her so attracted his attention, what made him wonder was that she could avoid the brutal tactics of ink takeoff in such a light cloud.

Is she still the old Mo Ching Wind?

Even if she comes back from the dead, can't she be that powerful, or is she not that ugly?

Mo Ching Feng smiled and looked at Mo Zishan coldly, his eyes were full of disgust, "Mo Zishan, if you show up like this again, believe me, I'll find someone to fuck you? ”

She couldn't stand a woman who was so poisonous that she could do it.

Mo Zishan's face changed and he became more aggrieved, “Brother Muchen...”

Chu Muchen just glanced at her cold. He was too focused on Mo Qingfeng. The woman forgot to push her away when she threw herself in her arms. Now he sees her sticking in his arms. His eyes are cold and he lifts her away like a rabbit.

“Brother Muchen...” Mo Zishan's heart was unhappy, she whispered in a grievance. Her favorite brother Muchen could marry even Mo Qingfeng, an ugly woman, and gave her the princess this position. Why can't she marry her as a sidekick? Doesn't he know she's always liked him?

“Shameless woman.” Mo Qingfeng scornfully scorned Mo Zishan, and his indifferent tone was full of disdain.

“Mo Ching Feng, who gave you the guts to mess with?” Grandpa Mo takeoff his eyes bloodthirsty, masculine and a few handsome faces depressing.

Mo Qing's eyes swept cold and cold, and Zhang Guilan, lying on the ground making a dull and painful noise, said indifferently: “To be precise, it was the courage given me by Madam Da. If she hadn't asked the killer from Clear House to assassinate me, would I have had the courage to come back to her? ”

Zhang Guilan, who rolled on the ground, suddenly shouted unjustly: “Your blood is spraying! I didn't do this... Ah, my face, my face hurts! ”

Chu Muchen glanced at the unimaginable Zhang Guilan, his body suddenly emitted an astonishing freezing cold, Mo Qingfeng was ugly, nominally also his princess, she invited the killer to assassinate her in the Eight Kings' Palace? Later, his deep eyes swept through the spectacle and looked at Mo Qingfeng, but none of the killers could do anything against her? What kind of woman is she?

Mo Zishan looked at Chu Muchen and saw his handsome face with shade. She was shocked. "Brother Muchen, she is lying. Don't believe her. ”

“Is it true, you can check the Clean House to see if you have received the list of Killing Mo Qingfeng.” Mo Chingfeng said.

“Even if you get this list, you usually get too many offenders and too many people want you dead.” Mo Zishan said.

Mo Qingfeng's cold eyes swept over. Mo Qingfeng's heart trembled and approached Chu Muchen for a few steps. She thought that with Chu Muchen to protect her, she could not believe that Mo Qingfeng dared to bully her.

Mo Qingfeng smiled and said coldly: "Mo Zishan, I think I was too kind to you.” She approached Mo Zishan step by step.

“Mo Ching Feng, what do you want to do? Isn't it enough that you beat them like this?” Ink takeoff suddenly stopped her, standing in front of her, staring at her severely, after all, he was the owner of Ink Mansion, her father, nobody in her eyes made him very angry.

“Enough? I didn't want their lives to be merciful. Is that enough? If my mother stood here and my sister stood here, would you dare say enough? I came back today for revenge. Zhang Guilan ruined my sister's appearance. I want to ruin her daughter's appearance now. ”

“You...” Mo takeoff was bitten by her tone: “Mo Qingfeng, Zishan is your sister! ”

Mo Qingfeng smiled cold and slowly put her face close to Mo takeoff. All she saw was Mo takeoff that angry face.

“If I remember correctly, not long after the Queen's death, you went to the Eight Kings' Palace to personally say that you wanted to sever the relationship between father and daughter. Now I am no longer from the Mo Mansion, you are no longer my father, Mo Zishan is no longer my sister, I have nothing to do with the Mo Mansion.” She sprayed the smell of Rulan on her inky takeoff face, smelling a faint scent, thinking it was hers.

Mo Qingfeng's words made him angry to fight chestnuts: “Mo Qingfeng, you unfaithful girl! ”

Mo Qingfeng stared at him for a moment and suddenly smiled. "You made me unfaithful. If you want to blame your goddaughter, you can't help it. That concludes today's revenge, and if you do not forget me, I will be very patient with you. ”

After that, she didn't even look at Chu Muchen. She went to the gate of the Mo Dynasty. The breeze blew in front of her. The purple skirt flew over and the blue silk danced with the wind, leaving a stunning purple scenery.

As she said, this is the end of the day. Zhang Guilan, who ruined her face, will live a life worse than death in the future. Mo Zishan spared her life. Next time, she will not be so polite.

As for the ink take-off, Mo Ching Feng thought, he inhaled the scent that she had sprayed, and I don't think he had many days left to live.

Now that she is able to live again, she will no longer live as cowardly and cowardly as before.

At this time, a huge iron-blooded bat stopped to wave its wings in the air, and on its back, standing a long and cold figure, attacked the green clothes and danced, and the narrow eyes emitted a cold and deep glow, focused and complicated watching it gradually wipe away the purple shadow.

Mo Ching Wind seemed to feel this burning heat like the eyes of the gods, and surrounded by a cold and familiar atmosphere, she paused and turned to look toward the iron blood bat.

She frowned slightly. She didn't see anything in the sky except some dazzling sunshine. Did she wonder? Feeling wrong? Why does she think there's a gaze following her all the time?

Could it be him, the lonely Zenan?

The blue coat standing on the back of the iron-blooded bat was lonely. After Zenan was slightly surprised, his indifferent eyes appeared with a glimmer of light, his mouth slightly widened, forming a light curve. At this moment, he was surrounded by flowers as if they were bright, fragrant and even the sun became dark.

It's not easy for her to feel him like this!

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Returning to Coldwater Pavilion, Mo Qingfeng saw the rooster in her chapel squatting on the table to sleep. Her appearance seemed to disturb her sleep. The rooster immediately opened his eyes and looked toward Mo Qingfeng. He saw the master, and those little eyes became brighter.

“Are you hungry?” Mo Qingfeng came to the table and sat down, gently touching the rooster's oily feathers, the name of the bully world she had picked for it,

When she was in the chapel, she was still an ordinary featherless rooster, she fed it continuously, its feathers began to change, became oily and bright, with emerald green, the crown grew red and the feet turned golden, and now it's like a sunshine lad wearing a golden coat.

After three consecutive days of drinking Spirit Springs, Mo Qingfeng was surprised to find that the rooster seemed to understand her words, and when she spoke, it would respond to her, either flapping its wings, or nodding its head, especially its little eyes, bright and moving, like a rooster with only spirit.

The bully gently pecked a few times in the palm of Mo Qingfeng's hand. Mo Qingfeng smiled and said: "You greedy bastard, you've had your big bowl of Spring Springs in the morning. Do you still want it? See how I feel today, I'll take you into the space to soak you in the Spirit Springs for a drink. ”

The bully listened, happily fanning his wings, screaming like a happy little boy.

“Do you know what I just did? Revenge! I swore to make sure Zhang Guilan died, and that the ink that had long wanted to kick me out of the house took off, I would torture him slowly, so that he could not seek death.” Mo Qingfeng held the bully in his arms and gently touched the greasy feathers on his body, his cold eyes flashed through the shadows, “The bully world, I will never let anyone bully us again, anyone who bullies us has to live a life like death! ”

She wanted to end Zhang Guilan and Mo's take-off with one knife, but this was too cheap for them. She would never let them die so painfully. She wanted them to experience unprecedented pain and die slowly.

“Roll, roll...” The bully screamed a few times, rubbing his head against Mo Qingfeng's arm, as if to comfort her and encourage her to agree with her.

Mo Qingfeng smiled and her cool eyes became gentle. She looked down at the cock in her arms and said softly: "We're going into space now. ”

The bully nodded joyfully.

Mo Qingfeng embraced the masculine world and muttered: “If you go into space, it would be nice to talk to Mommy and Daddy. Let them know I'm doing well here, I'm a coward, and I'm a bully, and they must say I'm good at it. “