Rebirth Of The General’s Granddaughter

Wang Yiping is really a character, and he ends up being able to bend. When he cried, he immediately knelt down towards Purple Concubine: "Concubine..." Concubine doesn't know herself... I did what I did... Um... My lord... Pinger was wrong... Pinger, this is for... So kneel down unto the Phantom, and ask forgiveness of the Phantom... ”

Indeed, when Mu Yingwei saw her kneel to her daughter, her anger disappeared a little.

He was just about to speak, but he saw the purple spectre of hiding behind him.

While hiding, he covered his bleeding arm and cried: "No, Mother, the ghost is afraid, please don't curse mother, father and grandfather, the ghost... Ghost... Um... I will be very kind to you... ”

On your knees for atonement? I have been hurt like this by you, I will not let you be taught a lesson, I will not let Mu Yingwei stay away from you from this, I will be wasted so much blood, I will be wasted this slap you beat me, I will be wasted this show.

Mu Yingrui's anger, which had just been extinguished, was ignited by the Purple Ghost again. Looking into Wang Yiping's eyes, he went through it again.

Wang Yiping saw the purple ghost. His breath of silver teeth was almost broken. More and more he was sure that the purple ghost was deliberately slapped by her. He intentionally fell to the ground and let Mu Yingwei see it.

But she couldn't explain it, because she did curse, and she did hit, and all of this was seen by Mu Weiyi.

Wang Yiping was exasperated, but his mind came back a lot, and his mind was much clearer than it had just been. She knew that if she did not want to find a way to cover up the past, General Mu would face abandonment if he knew the truth and she was lightly punished.

Wang Yiping couldn't take any more of Mu Wei's flying vinegar, hugging Mu Wei's thighs, crying tears and snot, and ignoring his image, “Sir, please, please persuade the ghost, don't let the old lady know about this, the concubine doesn't want to be abandoned! Um... The concubine didn't want to beat the ghost. She scolded the concubine and the concubine was angry. Sir, really, the concubine really didn't mean it. ”

Watching Wang Yiping cry like this, Mu Yingwei is still impatient. Calm down, think about it, and immediately realize the seriousness of the situation.

The wife is right. Once the father finds out about this, whether the wife is right or wrong, the father will not tolerate it. Purple Phantom is said to be Dad's precious root of life, two small grandchildren in the second room, and there is no weight of purple Phantom in Dad's heart.

Since Pinger married herself, although there is a problem, but her feelings with herself are good. Although she has not reached the level of obedience, she also wants to do everything possible to please herself. She is still quite satisfied with this delicate little wife.

Mu Yingrui thought of this, immediately pulled Purple Ghost, with a favor, seven threats, two pleading tones said: “Ghost, don't cry, your mother is wrong about this, I will make her apologize; but you are also wrong, mother is no longer, you are a daughter, how can you curse mother? Who dares to marry you when it gets out? Don't cry, dispose of the wound, don't let your grandfather know. Otherwise, your grandfather's on fire. What if your grandfather gets angry and sad? Huh?”

Mu Yingrui's words, like a basin of ice water, drizzled with purple and ghost all over his body. Purple and ghost felt that he pulled out cold from the inside out.

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