The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Ning Mengyao's foot is clearly seen by Qiao Tian. As long as this foot is heavier, then Song Ruiko will really fight the eggs.

The black line in the forehead fell down a row, he looked helplessly at Ning Mengyao, his feet moved silently for a moment, and then looked indifferently at Song Rui.

The man next door was worried that something would happen to the family. Who knows, not only did they not have anything, but this seemingly gentle lady was so tough that she kicked the past with one foot and kicked the place like that.

Not only that, but from Song Rina's already twisted expression, you can see how heavy this foot is.

Song Rui felt his lower body was numb, he felt nothing at all, and his face grew pale.

“Blood... blood... Young Master, your... blood is bleeding.” When I followed Song Rui's dog leg and saw his hands covered in blood, everyone was suddenly stupid.

Song Rui heard the next person's words and found his hands a little sticky.

The subconscious lowered his head and saw that his hands had been dyed red. Soon, Song Rui was afraid. Without the capital to be a man, how could he still live in the Song family? There are a lot of people in the family who want to replace him.

“You bitch, kill her for me.” Song Rui is really scared now, if he knew these people were so scared, he would not have done such a thing.

Beautiful men can't compare to their own bodies.

Mengyao looked casually at the person in front of him, with a faint smile on his face, and the corner of his mouth looked at Song Rui in front of him: “Are you sure you don't need to see the doctor now? Maybe it can be cured sooner, if it's too late, then it's really a setup. ”

The people around them took a breath of air, and they were like, "Ma'am, you look so gentle, don't do such a big thing, okay? That's scary.

At the same time, everyone's gaze fell on Joe Tian, and his eyes were filled with sympathy.

Joe Tian's eyes couldn't help but punch the corner of his mouth. His daughter-in-law was really nice.

“You drug addict, I won't let you go, why don't you take me to the doctor?” Song Rui bit his teeth and looked at Ning Mengyao. He looked at Ning Mengyao like a snake and stared dead.

Ning Mengyao's eyes shrugged, looking at this man who wanted to kill himself, the corner of his mouth ticked with evil: “Looks like you still want to stay, then I'll be all yours.” He said he was going toward Song Rui.

Just left, without two steps, Song Rui did not follow the next person to carry away, that the speed of escape, let Ning Mengyao twitch.

Walking back to Joe Tianjing, Mengyao winked: “Is Tianjing scary to me? ”

“How could it be.” Joe Tian took a quick pause and then smiled at Ning Mengyao.

Whatever you do to someone else, just don't do it to him.

Ning Mengyao smiled contentedly, hugging his son and following Joe Tianjin, they walked towards the hospital with the child who was already in a coma.

Those people far from the side, hearing the conversation between the two, couldn't help but hold the black line on their heads. Luckily, the lady was just so fierce to the person who offended her. If it was the same for everyone, it would be bad.

When Song Rui was sent home, the family saw him like that, there was anxiety and happiness. Of course, all those happiness and happiness were the concubines of the Song family master, and they still had several sons.

One of them was quite spoiled. When he saw Song Rui like that, he laughed. There was a slight smell of yin and yang in his voice: “I don't know if it would be good to hurt so badly. ”

“Shut up.” Master Song glanced at the concubine, warning in his eyes.

Although the concubine did not continue to speak, her eyes smelled of bliss and joy.

Song Rui's eyes flashed a little haze, his face turned pale due to pain, but the look of the concubine was killer.

“Go get the doctor.” Master Song now has no time to ignore his concubine and hastily tells the housekeeper on the side.

The housekeeper nodded and rushed out. Several concubines stood beside him and looked at him. Although he had a hypocritical fear, his heart was turned upside down. It was better not to cure them, so that their son could turn around.

Song Ming's mother, Lady Song, glanced at several excited concubines and wanted to fight with her son about this bitch too?