The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Chapter 101: The Unfamiliar White-Eyed Wolf

Instead, I got a lot from her. I'd rather Mengyao point to her embroidery work and so on. These are all the benefits she gets, but now I'm saying this, in the eyes of others, that's one white eyed wolf.

“Yang Xiu-er, come down, let's make everything clear today, save it for you to make noise again.” Ning Mengyao said with great impatience.

For Yang Xiu-er to make such a scene from time to time, is she really irritable, or according to Joe Tian-sun's intentions, it would be nice to solve people directly at once.

Yang Xiu-er shook his head constantly: “I won't tell you, I have nothing to tell you. ”

Those around her watched the lively people, and when they saw Yang Xiu-er like this, their hearts suddenly understood, feeling that this girl, watching people send Yang Lele to work outside, didn't let her go together, so they were jealous, so they would say something like this.

Ning Mengyao sneered: “It's not up to you. ”

From the moment I first came to this place, I met Yang Xiu-er and started talking about it. Until now, all the things she and her mother did were also told by Ning Mengyao. Except for that time, Ning Mengyao really tolerated their mothers and daughters.

“Yang Xiu-er, did you do all this?” Ning Mengyao looked at Yang Xiu-er and said faintly.

Yang Xiu-er shook his head violently: “It's not me. It's not what I said. You're talking nonsense. ”

Ning Mengyao smiled sarcastically: "Isn't it you, you have your own heart, green frost throw her down to me, our temple can't afford such a big Buddha. ”

“You... you can't do that to me.” Yang Xiu-er saw Green Frost coming to grab herself and wouldn't let go even if she grabbed the walls of the carriage and died.

Frost looked at Yang Xiu-er cold, and such a person deserved to be a friend of the lady? Not even half of Yang Le Le.

Yang Xiu-er lighted his hand twice, and Yang Xiu-er let go screaming and grabbed the carriage's hand.

Green frost unnecessarily threw people directly down and walked back to Ning Mengyao to stand.

“I just want to work outside with Yang Lele. So what? How could you be so cruel?” Yang Xiu-er looked at Ning Mengyao with hatred and sighed. That really aroused some sympathy.

Ning Mengyao looked at Yang Xiu in disdain: "You said you wanted to go? Why are you bothering us? ”

“I… I want to be with Yang Lele. ”

“With her? What qualifications do you have?” Ning Mengyao looked into Yang Xiuer's eyes and said word for word.

That cold look made Yang Xiu-er have to fight a chill.

“Why can't you let me go when I don't need her? ”

Ning Mengyaoju gazed at Yang Xiu coldly and said: "Why? I'll tell you why, because Le Chi Ntu, and you... are just an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, how can I put myself in trouble? ”

Someone like Yang Xiu-er would betray herself without hesitation if someone gave her money.

“You…”

“Happy you go first.” Ning Mengyao looked in the carriage and said directly to Yang Lele, worried.

“But... be careful.” Yang Lele wanted to stay, but when she saw Ning Mengyao's definitive appearance, she was relieved, and whether she stayed or not was of little use.

Yang Lele left in a carriage. Yang Xiu 'er's eyes were filled with anger and hatred. She had already done this. Ning Mengyao still wouldn't let herself go.

I want to... I want to destroy people directly.

Ning Mengyao squatted down and looked at Yang Xiu-er: “Do you hate me? Trying to destroy me? Believe it or not, I can destroy you right now. ”

Yang Xiu-er's body turned cold. I can't believe how she put it when she looked at Ning Mengyao like that.

Smiling, Ning Mengyao looked at Yang Xiu-er coldly and said: “If it were you, I wouldn't do anything to you. It's just Yang Xiu-er. You seem to think I'm a good bully, don't you?” Why else would you come to your own trouble three times and five times?

Yang Xiu-er shook his subconscious head.

Ning Mengyao put his hand on Yang Xiu-er's shoulder and said softly: “What do you think would happen if I removed your arm? Or what happens if I give your mother a hundred taels to sell you to me and kill you? ”