The General’s Little Peasant Wife

After Ning Mengyao and his wife left, Molin sat down at the window for a while and then called it.

"Heavy, are you ready?"

"The master is relieved, all are ready." The heavy eyes are also very rich black, obviously it is waiting for a long time today.

"The revenge of ours will soon be reported, and their enmity, we also reported it." He also has more than a dozen loyal guards, although it is a secret guard, but for Moline They are all their own brothers. As long as they think that they are dead in front of themselves, his heart will not hurt.

I have been together for more than ten years, and suddenly people are gone. Moline is really unacceptable.

"Okay." The heavy breathing suddenly changed, and the eyes were a little scarlet. The brothers' hatred did not forget.

If it wasn't for the master who gave him the life-saving pills that Joe Tianchang gave them, his life would have been explained to him at Mo's home. How could he live back here and live to avenge the dead brothers.

"Replay the heart, after revenge, let's do what we like, and stay in Runaway Villa later."

In fact, Moline knew that he did not like the things of Mo's family, but in order to protect him, he stayed and stayed with him, perhaps only in the days of Baishan Village, and those days in Xiaoyao Villa. It is the happiest.

In order to sacrifice a lot for himself, he just saved a life.

"Okay." The expression on the heavy face moved, then nodded.

Molin suddenly couldn't help but laugh, and there was joy in the laughter. Ning Mengyao, who returned to the room, heard some doubts from Molin's pleasant laughter. What kind of wind is he taking?

A few days passed quickly. On the morning of the birthday of Mo’s father’s birthday, Molin started to build and put on a **** shirt that he specially intended to prepare. It was not a festive red, but full of killing and The blood of death is red.

A long hair casually scattered behind him with a thin mask on his face.

Ning Mengyao, they saw such a Molin, the expression on his face was stiff, no, to be exact, it should be the mouth twitching. Which one is Molin playing?

"Meng Yao does not think that this color of clothes is very suitable for killing?" It seems that I was aware of what Ning Mengyao thought, and Moline explained.

Not to mention that Ning Mengyao still doesn't think that after Molin said, Ning Mengyao really thinks that this dress is good, very suitable, and now Moline, with a breath of death, is really like that. .

"Can swear." Even the wind also nodded.

Moline is a little bit smirking, he is very serious, good or not.

A few people did not entangle in this, but went to the Mo family together, standing far away from the door of Mojia, watching the door of the guest like a cloud, Moline’s mouth stalked evilly. I hope they will be so happy later.

The heavy hand suddenly fell to the mouth, blowing a whistle, and then a group of men dressed in black appeared around them.

"Let the Mo family give it a favor, only to enter, not allowed." Moline's eyes are full of bloodthirsty.

"Yes."

"Okay, even if we don't come, can you revenge yourself?"

"Not necessarily."

Ning Mengyao took a look at Moline and handed the box to Molin.

"Since it is coming to Heshou, how can there be no gifts? Are you going to go here, or will you go later?"

"Nature is waiting for a while, what do you mean now? But we can go inside and see." Moline said casually.

"This idea is not bad, then let's go." Ning Mengyao nodded seriously and laughed at Joe Tianchang.

"Don't make trouble."

"What are you preparing?"

"We are coming to trouble, to kill people, do you think I will help you prepare a normal gift?" Are they not a good cut for a long life? Still want her to prepare something good? Beautiful him.

Moline stunned and then laughed. Can he say that this is what he meant?