The General’s Little Peasant Wife

"There are so many people in Tianlan Nalan's family, you know that one Nalan is driving. How do you let me find someone?" Ning Mengyao said something crazy.

Looking at Ning Mengyao's appearance, she suddenly felt very funny. She reached out and rubbed her head, smiled and didn't speak.

"What is your expression?"

"How do I feel that those people are deliberate?" Look at that way, they want to kill, they can do it directly when Song Yan has not said Nalan, but the other party does not, the other party is directly waiting for others. After speaking the surname, I opened it...

This kind of behavior makes people feel intriguing.

Ning Mengyao nodded. In fact, she thought so too, but why did the other party do it, she really didn't have any eyebrows, this is the most depressed place for Ning Mengyao.

"Don't use Meng Yao, you can know what is going on sooner or later, and then you don't think it's good too?" Moline suddenly laughed.

"Good? What is good."

"So you know it, how boring it is? Isn't it more interesting to smear? And I think it's a fox. One day, one day, the fox tail will be revealed." Moline's mouth twitched with a faint smile. Meng Yao’s eyelids bounced a little, and he was sure that he really thought so?

"If your fist is not pinched so tight, I might believe what you said."

Mojia husband and wife, I heard that they could still say such words at this time, and suddenly they were speechless. Although such an idea is very wrong, they really want to ask, what are these people doing? what?

"What are you still doing? Do you want to take revenge?" Ning Mengyao took a look at Moline, and the Lord is already dead. Is it difficult for them to stay here to eat?

Moline first glimpsed, then laughed, went to Mrs. Mo’s side, and took the dagger to pick her hamstrings. Then Mo is the master, and Mrs. Mo’s family directly participated in these things. People, in the selection of people's hands and feet are not counted, he also crushed a lot of human bones, even if it is good, you have to waste in bed.

Moline looked down at Mo's painful look, and his mouth twitched with a faint smile, and his eyes were even more sultry.

"Do you know why I didn't want your life? I don't dare, just don't want to, just let you live like this, it seems more happy than killing you directly, isn't it?" Moline couldn't help but laugh. It’s just that smile is a bit infiltrating.

After they all become disabled, he wants to see other people. When will it last? Will it be the same as before, listen to them, and regard them as the pillars of the family.

Think of their second uncle, the smile on Moline's face is more infiltrating.

"The good show of Mo's family seems to be starting soon. Dear father, are you ready?" Molinhaha laughed.

The expression on Mo’s face suddenly became extremely stiff. He understood Molin’s meaning. What kind of person is his brother? He is very clear. His body is now like this. I am afraid I will fall into the hands of others.

"Moline, you are so kind, I dare to treat us like this. Why didn't I kill you directly?" Mrs. Mo looked at the anger of Molin Hughes, who had stood up and was about to leave.

"That's a pity, you didn't have my life, so I have a chance to avenge." Molin shrugged and said nothing.

The heart of the injury has already been hurt, and he has passed the time to be sad, so what is sad, or forget it, at least he still has a grandfather who loves him.

Mo Erye, who had been watching the movie on the side, came out with a smile and looked at Moline. The smile on his face was very amiable. Seeing Moline’s eyes was like watching his own child.

"Although Lin said that you want to take care of you, no matter what, he is my father, even if I have to take care of it, I will take care of it."