The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

Meng Ying's light clouds and breeze really made Yan Yingshan amazed.

It's really admirable for a woman to be so calm in this situation.

"Are you afraid of death?" Yan Yingshan narrowed his eyes.

"I said I was afraid of death, would you be happy?" Meng Ying sneered: "I don't know the meaning of asking this kind of question."

"It's really interesting." Yan Yingshan smiled, "I suddenly changed my mind and wanted to change the game. Three people are in my hands, and Meng's does have to be weighed."

"It seems that Zy is quite rich. I don't care. But I want to remind you that if you want to support us, you can raise it well. I don't know what the consequences of zy will be if you are poor."

Yan Yingshan laughed, "At this time, are you still threatening me?"

"It's just a friendly reminder." Meng Ying asked, "Do you want to change places?"

Yan Yingshan really laughed angrily.

He really has never seen such an arrogant person.

Is she really not afraid of death?

Yan Yingshan was speechless by her calm and relaxed manner.

"It's the first time I saw a woman like you. I admire it, but I don't like it." Yan Yingshan could not be threatened by a woman.

He pointed to Yao Zheng, "Mrs. Meng still has her charm, which is more charming than those women in their twenties and thirties. Azheng, this woman should be suitable for the brothers."

The bald man took the knife and looked at Yao Zheng, "They won't pick it."

"Then let them entertain Mrs. Meng well." Yan Yingshan will get what he wants, no matter how he uses it.

Yao Zheng's face turned pale.

Meng Ying retreated to Yao Zheng, blocking her behind.

The bald man walked up to her and suddenly said, "Brother Shan, they haven't played pregnant women."

Yao Zheng instantly forgot his fear and was furious. "You are simply not humans, you beasts!"

Yan Yingshan took the last puff and put out the cigarette butt, "Your daughter doesn't want to be a human, what can we do? Azheng, you can play whatever you want. Anyway, it's already the case."

"okay."

The bald man touched his mouth, glanced at Meng Ying's belly, and stretched out his hand to pull Meng Ying.

"Yingying!" Yao Zheng cried out, "Don't touch her!"

When he stretched out his hand, a cold light flashed quickly, and something fell to the ground.

When they looked at the thing on the ground, Yao Zheng was so scared that he almost fainted.

It was a hand on the ground, and the finger moved.

The bald head glanced at his right hand, where there was blood and blood, and there was no palm at all.

"Ah..." The late response let everyone know what happened just now.

Meng Ying broke her bald right hand!

With bald head and red eyes, he endured the pain, throwing the knife away with his left hand, and stabbing Meng Ying in the stomach.

Yao Zheng was so frightened that he couldn't make his voice stuck in his throat.

Seeing that the knife was about to touch Meng Ying's belly, Meng Ying's figure flashed, and her hand quickly passed in front of the bald head, standing back to back with the bald head.

The knife in the bald hand fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

He was stiff as a whole, blood dripped on his feet like rain, and with a movement of his footsteps, the whole person fell straight ahead.

Yao Zheng saw it.

The bald neck was bleeding.

It was Meng Ying's moment that made her bald head motionless.

Yao Zheng looked at Meng Ying dumbly. Meng Ying's hand dropped naturally, and she couldn't see anything in her hand.

How did she do it?

Yan Yingshan couldn't sit still, his face turned pale.

How can this be?

Yan Yingshan looked at Meng Ying, and Meng Ying tilted her head slightly, smiling but not smiling, "It's been a long time since I moved my hands. It's a bit rusty."