The General’s Little Peasant Wife

"Huangfu Qing you dare to start my sister, my sister can directly shoot you to death." Qiao Mo cool looked at Huang Fuqing, said with a smile.

Huang Fuqing looked at Joe Mo's without a word: "I don't seem to say anything."

"Your eyes have been betrayed your mind, needless to say can also guess." Jomomo looked very disgusted to see Huangfu Qing, a look of malicious.

Huang Fuqing did not speak, put the sugar sugar down, so that a dozen, but no one to pay attention to the changes in the body of Tang Rui.

Qiao Tianchang took a shot of Xiao’s master and went far away. He was hit by a stone wall, and a blood spurted out.

"We don't do it because we are afraid of you, just don't want to do it." Qiao Tianchang looked coldly at the person lying on the floor and licking his chest.

"Tian Chang, let's go, it's no longer interesting to stay." Ning Mengyao looked at the other side and said a faint opening.

Qiao Tianchang nodded with a smile and walked to the side of Huangpu Qing. Thanks: "Thank you for saving the sugar."

"Uncle is polite, I am a friend with him, and his sister is naturally going to save. Even if it is not, your help is enough." Huang Yiqing did not say who he is, but Qiao Tianchang guessed it. The smile on my face is richer.

After coming out of the tomb, you will see the coffin at the entrance to the tomb.

The coffin did not pay attention to other people, but went straight to Jomo's side: "Are you a coffin?"

Jomo faintly glanced at the coffin: "Yes and no, how?"

"Brother is coming back."

"I am not your brother. I am the brother of sugar and peas. There is no extra relationship with you." Jomo looked at the faint opening of the coffin.

The coffin looked at him with awkwardness, and the expression on his face completely changed. If it wasn't because of Huangfu Qing, he certainly couldn't guess that this person was his brother who was looking for a long time.

Even if it was before his temptation, it seems to be a big joke.

"We are leaving." Qiao Tianchang did not want his son to involve too much with the people of Lingjia, and shouted directly.

"coming."

Ling Ling looked at Jomo Mou from his side, and his hand stretched his arm: "Many people are waiting for your return, go back, can I ask you for it?"

Jomomo turned his head and reached down the hand on his arm. "I am not a coffin. I am Jomo, who belongs to Joe's family. When they have asked for my life, I am no longer a spiritual family." The coffin, not before, not now, go back and tell them, don't bother me, don't go back and destroy the whole spiritual home is my biggest limit, so don't come and provoke me."

The coffin is very keenly aware of a word, they? Who killed him? Isn’t it true that the girl is an accident?

"What do you mean by brother?"

"How? Your parents didn't tell you, was my name taken by them? And the purpose was to pave the way for you." Jomo looked at the coffin's eyes and said one word at a time.

Huangpu Qing went to Jomo's side and looked at the coffin with a sneer: "Even if I know this outsider, you who are brothers and sisters don't even know, it's too stupid. Still, I still believe in my parents.

"No, it's impossible. They told me it was an accident." Lingbi didn't believe that his amiable parents would do something like this.

"Do you believe that this is your own business. I am very good now. I love my mother, my lovely brother and sister, my great big brother, my friends and family. They are all very good. I like the life here. As for the Ling family, it doesn't belong to me, you don't want to come again." Jomo Mou ignored his near collapse, and said faintly, the voice was a little unrequited.

But Jomo knows that this is the best for him, and that couple should give a lesson.

Lingbi looked at him, then looked at his current sister-in-law, brother and sister, and brother friend, couldn't help but laugh, maybe his brother's words were right, isn't this life what he hoped for?