The General’s Little Peasant Wife

The man in front of Jomo Maple did not answer his words, but asked, “Do you remember your mother? ”

Jomo Feng glanced across the street and mocked and said, “Then what? ”

“Don't you wonder how your mother died?” The other person looked at Jomo Maple with some surprise, why his emotions were so weird.

Aren't people excited to hear about their parents' death? But this person doesn't seem to care at all.

Jomo Feng looked at them sarcastically: "What are you trying to say? You want to tell me my mother was killed by my godparents? Are they using me, or what?” Jomo Maple looked at these people ridiculously, sarcastically.

“Have you... never doubted? ”

“Oh, why should I doubt that? I'll tell you how my mother died. She was the one I watched live and tortured to death. How's that? Are you satisfied?” Jomo Maple's lips snapped slightly, smiling as if he were not laughing.

People across the street look at Joe Morpheus with a completely unbelievable look. Is he kidding them? How could this happen?

“To provoke my relationship with my righteous parents, I also need to see if you have that skill.” These people are so stupid that they don't know anything, they want to do things that provoke separation, and they're not afraid to end up getting hit in the face.

When they were facing each other, Jomo Maple simultaneously took the shot, and two people died in his hand: "You know what I hate most? What I hate in the UI is that someone provoked my relationship with my parents. I'm sorry you guys did something that made me very annoying. I really don't want you to stay any longer. What do you say? ”

“You... you...” They didn't even come up with false evidence, and people were killed, and it turns out that Jomo Maple really believed in his rightful parents.

“It's not a good thing that you're still distracted at this time. If you want to die, then I'm all yours. ”

Less than a tea kung fu, Jomo Maple was in front of the bodies of several people, and he pulled out his handkerchief and wiped the blood off his hands, acting elegantly.

After a glance at the bodies on the ground, Jomo Maple suddenly took out a bottle and poured the contents of the bottle onto the bodies. Soon, the bodies were melted away without clothes.

Jomo Maple glanced at the place and his eyes turned very cold, rolling over his horse and heading toward the city.

Before he went to find Ning Mengyao, Qiao Mofeng tried to adjust his emotions. The darkness in his heart almost erupted. He suppressed his sex, but he couldn't let Ning Mengyao know, save her worry.

Ning Mengyao looked at Joe Mo Feng, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled and his nose suddenly moved. Ning Mengyao looked at Joe Mo Feng: “Did you kill someone? ”

“...” Jomo Maple was helpless. Why is Mother's nose so sensitive? You can smell it. He was already cleaned up when he came.

Ning Mengyao looked at the silent Qiao Mo Feng and extended his hand to sit beside her: “What happened? ”

“Mother, I was a murderer. I met a few people when I came back today. They suddenly told me about my mother, and it seemed like they were trying to provoke my relationship with you.” Jomo Feng knew that Ning Mengyao could not be hidden now, so he told Ning Mengyao.

Ning Mengyao heard Joe Mo Feng and couldn't help laughing: “The Xiao family really had to do everything to deal with us. ”

“Mother, you mean they're trying to get us into conflict and then use me?” Jomo Maple frowned and asked.

“Yeah, but are you okay?” Ning Mengyao was not worried about what Xiao's family was going to do. She was worried about Jomo Feng remembering the unfinished business.

Jomo Feng looked silently at Ning Mengyao: "Said it was all fake. ”