“Feng Haitang...” Mu Yan read the name gently, his eyebrows slightly.

She always thought the name was familiar.

Suddenly, she glistened and her face changed slightly. "The man your parents have arranged for you is not Zhao Tianxiang, the son of General Jing Orange? ”

Feng Haitang suddenly opened his eyes, “How do you know? ”

How would she know?

A glimmer of cold swept through his eyes.

Zhao Tianxiang is the son of General Jing Orange, but this man is a waste with no training talent.

Not only is he a loser, but he is a brutal and brutal man whose greatest hobby in life is to rape and slaughter a better nurse than him.

The worst of these is Zhao Tianxiang's rightful wife, Feng Haitang.

Because Feng Haitang is the most stubborn and stubborn of all women, Zhao Tianxiang is also the worst abused.

Even in the end, in order to prevent her from committing suicide, Zhao Tianxiang cut off her hands and feet, cut off her tongue, so that people like her could live without ghosts and be abused daily by him.

It took three years for Feng Haitang to find a chance to commit suicide.

In the previous life, it was Miyagi Chiyuki who set up the marriage between Feng Haitang and Zhao Tianxiang.

At that time, the palace was filled with mercy and confession. I didn't expect Zhao Tianxiang to be such a person, saying that she was sorry for Feng Haitang.

Today, all of this is arranged by Miyagi Chiyuki from beginning to end.

This included the dissolution of the marriage contract between Fengjia and Xiangjia, and the destruction of Xiangjia, while Fenghai Tang was eventually forced to marry Zhao Tianxiang.

Ultimately, the Yan Haotian family died and was treated as a slave trade.

Feng Haitang lived a short life rather than die.

Miyagi Chiyue, however, gained a loyal servant and exchanged great benefits from Zhao Tianxiang's father.

Oh... what a harsh calculation, what a poisonous heart.

……

Mu Yan's body unwittingly emitted a strong sen chill.

Even if Feng Haitang repaired it not low, his forehead was sweaty and he couldn't help but groan.

Not far away is a screen, because the wind's tongue hums and shakes slightly.

Muay reverted violently to God, converging the murderous intentions that arose from his memories.

He glanced at Feng Haitang. “If you are already married, why are you still looking for Ying Hao Tian? ”

“I would never marry anyone!” Feng Haitang cut off the railroad, “I swore when I was a little girl that I would marry Hao Tian and be his wife. ”

The screen, not far from the house, swayed again, slightly uncertain.

It's just that Feng Haitang's mood was so violent that he didn't notice.

Moo-yan glanced at the screen and continued: “Even if he's covered in scars, isn't his face there? ”

“Yes!” Feng Haitang nodded without hesitation. "Whatever appearance became, Hotian was always the man in my heart. ”

Mu Yan was not moved, but aggressive, "Even if his family died, there was no illustrious home, even now he is only one of my men? ”

Feng Haitang's eyes were bright as if they were going to burn, "Haotian is only Haotian, it has nothing to do with his family and status. ”

“Even if he had his tongue cut off, he couldn't speak from now on? Even a cripple in someone's eyes? ”

Feng Haitang trembled violently, then tears like broken beads, tapping and dropping.

“No wonder he hasn't said a word to me since he saw me and hasn't called my name again. I thought he wouldn't forgive me, so... oh, my God, I'm sorry, why? Why can't I be with you at your most painful hour? ”