My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

4664 FERNANDEZ, MARY GRACE

"All day long makes you homeless, what on earth do you want?" A middle-aged man with short black beard and Jinhuahua clothes stepped out of the Zhengshan gate, staring at Zhuo Yan with a cold stare.

"I asked Xueer to go to Wangchuan with Zhao Yi to inquire about the secret place of Tianyi."

"Do you have an opinion on the actions of the owner of this city?"

"Master!" Zhao Yi looked at him with a look of joy and turned around with a group of brothers and sisters to salute the middle-aged man.

Sit on the ground, describing Mu Xiaoxue, who was very embarrassed, looked up crying, raised his head, and called a "daddy."

Mu Jinghong frowned, and said coldly to several disciples, "I haven't lifted up your teacher from the ground yet."

"Zhuo Yan, you can give me a little bit of everything! Xueer is also my daughter."

"I discipline a niece born outside, do you want to join Mu Jinghong?" Zhuo Yan looked at Mu Jinghong coldly. "You are so ridiculous."

"Zhuo Yan!" Mu Jinghong glared at Zhuo Yan with an angry breath, trying to smooth the anger in her heart back.

Turning his head to his crying daughter Mu Xiaoxue said, "Xue Er, your mother has been in a bad mood in recent days. Don't go into your heart. OK, Miss Fu back."

"Send her to the cell."

"Zhuo Yan!" Mu Jinghong stared angrily at Madame, "You must not go too far!"

"Oh, Mu Jinghong, I'm disciplining her **** daughter for that bitch. If I don't discipline her well, it won't be guaranteed that one day, this **** will bring you a grandson!"

"You look at her bitch, she's a born bitch. Who's going to show a crying little white flower? Just like her **** mother. Only beauty can please the man, Several brothers and sisters were fascinated, and walked around her with wild dogs all day long. "

"Zhuo Yan !!!" Mu Jinghong sighed and swept in the direction of Zhuo Yan.

"Mother!" After the crowd rushed to a wonderful young woman, helping Zhuo Yan who took a few steps back and forth.

Zhuo Yan's face twisted slightly for a moment, staring at Mu Jinghong with a sneer, nodding again and again, "Okay, good! Very good. Mu Jinghong, what you raised for this bitch, now dare to be right I shot. "

Mu Jinghong responded with a hit, but in fact had already withdrawn most of her strength.

However, the palm wind still swept Zhuo Yan without any precaution.

Zhuo Yan was injured in her shoulder and bloodshot leaked out. Her daughter Mu Feixia held her body and took a few steps back.

Mu Jinghong put down her palm and said with an embarrassed face, "You, too, you said too much."

"Dad." Mu Xiaoxue straightened her tears, and immediately knelt in front of Mu Jinghong and cried, "It's not good for Xueer, so let your auntie put Xueer into the confinement room. Xueer doesn't want her father to be in trouble. Don't quarrel with your aunt about Cher. "

"Little bitch, shut up for me." Zhuo Yan sternly reprimanded, "Put away your nagging thoughts. Who do you think this trick can be concealed from?" The man with a broken head is just fascinated by you.

"Enough!" Mu Jinghong shouted at Zhuo Yan with a cold look, turned his head to Mu Xiaoxue, "Xueer, come with me."

"Yes, Dad." Mu Xiaoxue wiped the tears on her cheeks and climbed her head with her head down.

(End of this chapter)