The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Joe Tianjin's expression suddenly cooled down. When is it his wife's turn to be bullied?

“What's his name? You can't leave until you're clear.” Molly doesn't even know if it's magic, stopping people from saying it like that.

Ning Mengyao blinked and turned to look at Joe Tianjin: “Honey, are we being threatened? ”

“Mmm.”

“Just like that guy said, how could a woman without shame have anything to do with him? No wonder he couldn't wait to go up and take a shower and change clothes. I'll have to change my clothes later and go to bad luck.” Mengyao frowned and mumbled.

Though it was muttering, it was loud, not only did Molly's servant hear it, but even the people below heard it.

After Maureen and Molly bumped into each other, they started eating quietly and watching the show. It was just disappointing not to think that Maureen was such a person.

“Let Green Snow burn the clothes.” Qiao Tian is smoother and tougher. He has to burn his clothes directly in front of others, but why does Ning Mengyao feel so relieved?

“Nice to hear from you. ”

If there was no one around, Molly looked a little ugly, and she looked at the couple in front of her.

After carefully measuring the two, Molly regretted what she had just done.

Judging from the behavior and words of these two people, their identities are not simple, and they say things like that again. Isn't that what you're looking for?

“I... I... just want to know his name, he looks a lot like my brother.” Molly said embarrassingly that her body was already stiff.

Though she didn't listen carefully, she also heard people pointing a finger at her.

“We have no obligation to tell you, your brother? What does that have to do with us?” Mengyao looked at Molly sarcastically.

Some people only regret it if they lose it. If Molly didn't do anything, Maureen might not get angry like this, but she hurt Maureen so badly that she almost ruined her face. Now come here to look for her own brother fake, so fake is really okay?

“Good and evil come in the end, not without. It's just not time, is this girl right? It seems that the girl did something to your brother that was unforgivable, so she saw someone similar and thought it was him.” Ning Mengyao seemed to abandon the strike as if it wasn't enough, smiling and watching Molly whisper.

However, her gentle voice, instead of relaxing Molly, drove Molly into shock, as if time had slipped back to the day of Maureen's accident.

Maureen's face was full of blood and she left Mo's house. She watched as he looked at her. His eyes were so cold. Her eyes were not drowning in the past. Instead, they were bitter cold and murderous. At that moment, she knew that she and her brother could never go back.

Open your hands and look at your slightly shivering hands, Molly shook her head constantly.

“No, I didn't mean to hurt him, I didn't.” Molly, like crazy, pushed Ning Mengyao down and her maid hastily followed her.

Most of the people below are natives of this place. They have heard more or less about what happened before Mo's house. Some even saw Mo's young master, Maureen, covered in blood, brought out by his guard. From the wounds on his face, there is no possibility of getting better at all.

Now look at Miss Mojia like this, when Maureen was in trouble, I'm afraid I couldn't get rid of her, otherwise why is this happening? Isn't that what people say?

I have to tell you the truth, isn't Molly just heartless?

Molly fell from the tavern and ran home and locked herself in the room. Nobody was there, her parents came and disappeared.

“Lily, you have to come out.” Mrs. Moore is worried. Look at the closed door, my daughter. What the hell is going on? Why go out and come back like this.