The wealthy retired wife: Baby, marry me again!

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His body seemed to be full of anger, and his steps were extremely heavy.

Every step is like beating on Ye Zhiqiu's heart!

what happened?

What happened to him? [

Picking up the broken piece of pottery, on the milky white shard, you can still see a slightly childish painting.

On the top, there is vaguely "Mom and Dad are holding me in the middle".

"Who sent you up here?"

Ling Mufeng lowered his head, his voice was heavy and indifferent.

"Myself, can't I?"

After Ye Zhiqiu entered this room, he saw some childlike toys all around.

There are cute graffiti on the wall and a small drawing board in front of the window.

Robots, small tanks and model airplanes are simply a paradise for little boys.

She immediately understood that this house should be Ling Mufeng's childhood playground.

Then, she saw this small clay pot placed in a transparent cabinet.

She just took it out and put it in her hand to read, but at this moment, Ling Mufeng rushed in...

"You came in by yourself..."

Ling Mufeng stood up holding the piece of pottery, his eyes were full of anger.

"Who let you into this room! Who let you touch my things!"

He clasped Ye Zhiqiu's shoulders viciously with both hands, shaking desperately.

Ye Zhiqiu's shoulders hurt so much from being grabbed by him, and his head was shaking unbearably, she couldn't help stretching out her hand to resist: "Let me go!"

"Bitch, man!"

Ling Mufeng pushed her back fiercely and slapped her!

"Master, stop, master!" At this moment, Lian Junzhi rushed in. [

Ling Mufeng was taken aback, Ye Zhiqiu had already fallen to the ground, looking at him tremblingly!

Withdrawing the slap, Ling Mufeng was still grumbling.

"Master, have you forgotten, you said that the young lady will not run around, so you didn't tell her that this room is not allowed to enter! This is not the young lady's fault!"

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