The General’s Little Peasant Wife

“Wang Fu, if you dare to attack my sister, my parents can shoot you straight to death.” Jomo glanced at the Emperor's engine, grinning.

Wang Fu looked at Jomo without a word: “I don't think I said anything. ”

“Your eyes have betrayed your mind, needless to say, you can guess.” Jomo looked at the Imperial Engine very reluctantly and said maliciously.

Wang Fu engine stopped talking, put down the sugar candy, so interrupted, but nobody noticed Tang Rui's body changes.

Joe Tianjin slapped Master Xiao so far away, he was hit hard by the stone wall, his blood sprayed out.

“We don't do it because we're afraid of you, we just don't want to.” Joe Tian watched as he lay on the ground, covering his chest and breathing.

“Let's go, it's no fun to stay.” Ning Mengyao looked at each other and said with a faint look.

Joe Tian nodded with a smile and walked over to the Emperor's engine, thanking him: "Thank you for saving sugar. ”

“Uncle is welcome, I'm friends with him, his sister I have to save, even if it's not, your help is enough.” The Imperial Fu Engine didn't say who he would be, but Joe Tianjin did, and they guessed that the smile on his face was a little thicker.

After coming out of the tomb, I saw the spiritual priest at the entrance to the tomb.

Rather than ignoring the others, Lingfu went straight to Jomo's side: "You're a hearse, right? ”

Jomo glanced faintly at Ling Fu: "Yes or no, so what? ”

“Brother, come back. ”

“I'm not your brother. I'm the brother of sugar and beans. I have nothing to do with you.” Jomo looked at the faint mouth of the spirits.

Ling Fu looked at him stunned, the expression on his face had completely changed. If it wasn't for the Emperor's engine, he would not have guessed that this man was his brother for many years.

Even before his probe, it was like a big joke.

“Hey, we're going.” Joe Tianhang didn't want his son to get too involved with the Lingjia people, he said directly.

“Coming.”

Ling Fu watched Jomo leave from his side and grabbed his arm with his hand: “Brother, many people are waiting for your return, go back, please count on me? ”

Jomo turned his head and pulled the hand down on his arm: “I am not a hearse, I am Jomo, I belong to Joe's family. When they took my life personally, I was no longer a hearse of the Ling family. I was not, nor will I be, go back and tell them not to disturb my life, and not to destroy the whole Ling family is already my biggest limit, so don't mess with me. ”

Lingfu is very acutely aware of a word, they? Who killed him? I thought you said it was an accident.

“What do you mean, brother? ”

“What, your parents didn't tell you my name was taken by them? And the purpose is to pave the way for you.” Jomo looked into the eyes of the Spirit and said word for word.

Wang Fu walked to Jomo's side and looked at Ling Fu with ridicule: “Even what I as an outsider know, you as the brother-in-law of Ling Hu, do not know at all, are you too stupid or too trusting your parents.

“No, it's impossible, they told me it was an accident.” Lingfu didn't believe that his loving parents would do such a thing.

“Believe it or not, this is all your own business. I am fine now. I have loving parents, lovely brothers and sisters, wonderful brothers and friends and family. They are all fine. I love the life here. As for the spiritual family, if it doesn't belong to me, don't come back.” Jomo ignored his near-collapsed appearance and said faintly that the voice was a little heartless.

But Jomo knew it was best for him, and the couple should have taught a lesson.

Ling Fu looked at him and then looked at his current parents, brothers and sisters and brothers and friends. He couldn't help but laugh. Perhaps Brother is right. Isn't that what he hoped for?