The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Maureen smiled wickedly, with an evil smile in her eyes.

“What I'm trying to say is, exactly what I meant, I didn't think about giving a normal gift.” Maureen looked at the box in her hand and suddenly wanted to see what was in it.

“I told you not to open it. I don't care what happens when you open it.” Mengyao winked and said very innocently.

Maureen's hand paused for a moment, thinking of what Ning Mengyao had done in the past, he smoked the corner of his mouth, then calmly took the handle back and thought, he should stop looking.

The royal wind looked at Maureen like that and laughed very unkindly. The unbeaten look made Maureen feel painful in the eyes, painful in the hands, and toothache.

“Wind, do you believe I beat you up?” Maureen said, biting his teeth open.

“Have you ever hit me?” Not that the royal wind underestimated Maureen, but that of their group, apart from Mr. and Mrs. Joe Tianchan, there are also phoenix, counting his martial arts best, want to beat him up? Are you sure he didn't get beat up himself?

Maureen's in pain. He's not an extinct genius, but he's got some talent too, right? But all these years of being hit by these people, they're going crazy.

He's not lazy. Why is he dumped so far away?

“Are you here to fight?” Ning Mengyao looked at the two men with a dark face and asked very silently.

“Of course not. We're here to get in trouble.” When they turned their heads at the same time, the speed made Ning Mengyao's eyelids jump.

Under Maureen's leadership, they entered Maureen's house without any effort, but Maureen's former yard had become messy and invisible, but that was how there was still one person inside, and that person was Maureen.

Molly left Ning Mengyao speechless at this moment. What the hell is going on with this man?

It's only been a few days, and it's like this guy's not a ghost.

The clothes were still dressed when I saw them that day, but now she's like that, the clothes are wrinkled like salted vegetables, not only that, the face is no longer the white of the day, but rather the blue and white, the eyesore is even blue-black, it looks like a ghost, if people see it at night, it's not scary.

“Where did this guy come from?” The royal wind's eyelids kept jumping, and God knows how long it took him to put up with it without kicking anyone out.

“This is Maureen's sister, Molly, a beautiful man. How did you torture yourself like this?” Ning Mengyao winked, very speechless.

Maureen's sarcastic look at Molly in the house, probably before his appearance, and what he said to Ning Mengyao in the tavern the other day, gave Molly a sense of fear, so much so that now, like a bird of shock, I'm afraid she hasn't had a very good couple of days.

People with ghosts in their hearts, how can they be well under such circumstances? Especially how much Molly still feels guilty about Maureen, so the bigger this thing gets, the more it ends up like this?

When the crowd whispered, the people inside moved and stood shaking, and it really looked a little like a ghost.

Ning Mengyao reached out and rubbed her arm. Why does she feel so shady? Was it her illusion?

“What's the matter?” Joe Tian saw her like this, walked over and held her in her arms, frowned, some worried asked.

“I'm fine, I just think this Molly is a little strange. Even if a person tortures herself any longer, she won't make herself look like a ghost in a short time. Besides, Molly is not the kind of person who would treat herself like this.” Ning Mengyao frowned and said.

She's really kind of weird about this. A person who's self-centered and thinks about everything, how can she treat herself like this? This is simply contradictory.

The royal wind touched his chin, his gaze on Molly, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, that expression wasn't very nice.

“Brother-in-law, you didn't find anything. ”

“Look at her hands, there's movement.” The royal wind suddenly watched Molly speak.