The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Everyone's gaze shifted from Joe Tianjin to Nanyu, which means...

“Eyes.” Nanyu said only two words in the face of everyone's eyes.

Apart from seeing such purity in the child's eyes, he only saw it in Ning Mengyao. If someone else owns it, it really makes him want to destroy such a beautiful eye.

It's just that that's their boss's wife, and he thinks it's good that the boss is with her.

After listening, everyone couldn't help but think of Ning Mengyao's eyes. He nodded.

At the same time, they all agreed with Nanyu.

“Well, Nanyu, you mainly look at your sister-in-law, don't let Nangong Cher get near your sister-in-law. ”

“Don't worry, boss.” By the time he returned, Joe Tianjin had already told him that there was a man from the South River near Nangong Crystal.

When I think of the people on the South China side, Nanyu's eyes are full of killings, and his body is also full of cold killings, and the prince in his body is also a little agitated. He never forgot about the hatred of South China, just waiting for one day to go to South China to get revenge.

Dozens of their lives won't die in vain. It's his. He wants them all.

Qiao Tian saw the breath on Nanyu for a moment, instantly rioting, frowning, reaching out and squeezing his shoulder: “Quiet, revenge can be repaid sooner or later, now control yourself, do you want to be backstabbed?” As for Nanyu, although it has been completely controlled, it is only occasionally rephaged. Every time Nanyu is rephased, it makes them feel a little distressed.

Nanyu suppressed the hatred in her heart and ripped her mouth stiff: “Don't worry, boss, I'll be fine. ”

After a glance at Nanyu, Qiao Tianchang was still a little uncomfortable. He reached out and patted him on the shoulder: “I've waited for so many years, I don't care about this two years. ”

A lot of things they've figured out, and if it's because of him at this time, it's really not worth losing.

Nanyu looked down and nodded after a while: "Boss, I know. ”

Yes, he's been waiting for years, ten years, a whole decade.

When they fall asleep every day, they see their parents in their dreams, and they keep telling him that they are unwilling to let him get revenge.

At every moment, he was eager to return immediately to the South China River to kill those people, and to have them buried with his family, if at all.

But before this happens, boss, they'll hold him down and stop him.

He knew that his strength was not enough to fight Nanjiang, so he could only muster his strength secretly. He should be happy that his brother had returned to Nanjiang after all.

“Nanyu, don't think so much, the old congress helped you.” Ryan saw Nanyu like this and reached out and patted him on the shoulder, comforting him.

They almost grew up together, and he didn't want Nanyu to be blinded by hatred.

Nanyu nodded and did not speak, just looked ahead and squeezed his lips tightly, so that Joe Tian could shake their heads helplessly.

Probably wait for Nanyu to get revenge before he gets better.

Nanyu suddenly calmed down and rioted: “Boss, I'm going out for a minute.” I don't care what they're worried about, turn around and leave.

It doesn't feel wrong.

The constant agitation of the king in his body suggests that there are people on this side of the South China River.

Walking along the position felt by the Magic King, Nanyu far away saw Ning Mengyao stopped by a scholar, and that scholar was the one who gave himself that feeling.

Looks like this guy is the boss. They say he's from South China.

Pressing his hatred, he turned indifferently toward Ning Mengyao: “Sister-in-law, the boss asked me to come and see you. ”

Ning Mengyao was going to go back, but was stopped by this person, and said some strange things.

Especially when he approached me, I preferred that Yao Mengyao's body be slightly stiff.

The tip of Nanyu's nose slightly moved and the corner of his mouth pulled off a strange smile. This person actually put a special fragrance on his sister-in-law on the other side of Nanjiang.

“Mrs. Ning, I hope you think about what I said. It's only good for you.” The scholar glanced at Nanyu and then said to Ning Mengyao.