The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Song Yan smiled and turned around to ask her to betray the man? It's just delusional.

Her attitude was not angry with Mengyao, and she was not angry at all, but very happy.

“Looks like you really like that guy, just wondering if the person you like likes likes likes you too?” Ning Mengyao spoke to himself, but the corner of his eyes was still silent with a lot of Song Yan.

After noticing her slightly tightened fist, Ning Mengyao's mouth slightly snapped up, it seemed that she had used the right method.

“Don't say that.” Song Yao began to shake his head, unwilling to listen to Ning Mengyao go on.

“No? Why didn't you say so? I don't think you like that man so much, giving him a baby doesn't count, but helping people to compete for these forces in order to use them for him, even against his own family, but how good is he to you? What have I done for you?” Ning Mengyao stretched his hand around his chin.

If anything else, even the punishment, Song Yao may survive, but if you hear these words from Ning Mengyao, Song Yao can't help but think that she hasn't seen the person for a long time, not only that, the person won't even admit her child.

“I've been married to Tianjin for nine years and it's been almost ten years since I met him. Since I knew him, there has been no other woman around him. Even if there is one, he will actively escape. This is the way to like a person, but the person you like, why do I think he's just using you?” Ning Mengyao said softly in Song Yan's ear, the voice was very light, as if she was talking to herself.

Maureen and Joe Tianchan, after they had cleaned up the people who had come with Song Yao, heard Ning Mengyao say such words to Song Yao, and was a little confused.

“Mengyao, what is she doing?” Maureen whispered to the two people beside her.

“Naturally, Song Yan is a spiritual blow. Don't you see that Song Yan is about to collapse?” The royal wind, like Maureen, seems to dislike Maureen's stupidity.

“You…”

“My brother-in-law is right, Song Yan did so much because he liked someone he shouldn't have liked. If that's the case, then hitting Song Yan with that man is the best option.” Only then can Song Yan's heart collapse.

Maureen suddenly found Ning Mengyao really terrible.

“Stop it, stop it.” Song Yan's hands could still understand, she painfully covered her ears with her hands and did not want to listen to what Ning Mengyao said.

She wanted to believe that person, that the person loved her, that she had two mothers and sons in her heart, but the other party's long history of ignorance, even blindness, left Song Yan no reason to persuade herself.

“Why don't you say it? Look at you. You look like this. You're all wounded. I even broke your ankle. Your appearance is not the prettiest, your abilities are not the best, and that person will soon be surrounded by beauties of all kinds.” Ning Mengyao's voice seemed to be much lighter, but not only that, it seemed as though it was still mesmerizing.

“No, he wouldn't. He said he only liked me. He said he'd marry me when things were over.” Song Yan kept shaking his head with his hands in his arms.

Ning Mengyao looked at Song Yan and smiled coldly. Didn't she want to provoke their relationship?

Who wouldn't? Let's see who was the last one to get picked.

“Ten Mile Red Makeup? Oh, don't be ridiculous. Would he look at you if I scratched your face again?” Ning Mengyao picked up the dagger on the ground from one side and slid gently on Song Yan's face. It really looked like that.

Song Yan looked at the sharp dagger and drew it around his face. Of course, in addition to hatred, it was more fear.

“No, I can tell you, don't draw my face, don't. ”