Married by Ivan Vane, the bride who was snatched

Chapter 317 No one can bully me anymore (3)

"Daddy, Qianrui asked me out to talk about the design, it's too late now, I won't be coming back tonight, I'll stay with Qianrui."

"Alright, Yaoyao, be careful on the road."

"kindness."

Mi Yao went out.

A military green jeep was already parked downstairs of the apartment. Lieutenant Li was waiting at the rear door. He opened the door, and Mi Yao bent over to get in.

The jeep starts.

In the car, Lieutenant Li glanced at Mi Yao through the rearview mirror, hesitant to speak.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, Mi Yao said softly, "No matter what you want to say, I advise you not to say it. I'm not always interested in dealing with you. If it makes me unhappy, I will tell your family. Handsome you harass me."

Lieutenant Li,...

The young marshal can't stand other men coveting her. If she sues the young marshal like this, he will die. This woman is really poisonous!

……

Lanzhu Curie.

The servant brought Mi Yao upstairs, then opened the door of the master bedroom, and she walked in.

This is Feng Yueming's room, she just came two days ago.

She glanced at the bed coldly, as long as she thought of what he had done to her, she still wanted to vomit, so she sat down on the sofa.

An hour passed, and there were steady footsteps outside the door, and then the door was opened, and a tall and straight figure walked in.

Feng Yueming is here.

Feng Yueming glanced at Mi Yao, she didn't turn on the light, the room was dark, she sat upright on the sofa, maybe she didn't move, her body was a bit stiff, she hung her head and didn't know Thinking about something is more like a daze.

He pulled out his long legs and walked over step by step, then stopped in front of her, slowly stretched out his big palm, and he touched half of her small face.

The skin is as smooth as tender tofu, and it's refreshing, not even his palm, and it's getting smaller and smaller.

He leaned down and kissed her red lips directly.

Mi Yao opened her eyes and looked at him, then a small hand fell into her pocket.

Feng Yueming didn't close her eyes, so he saw her little movements, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and she took out a small knife.

Use this to hurt him?

Feng Yueming's expression was calm, he didn't pay attention to her at all, he kissed her deeply.

Mi Yao sneered in her heart, then raised her hand and wiped her neck with a knife.

Feng Yueming shrank her pupils and immediately let go of her. With a backhand swing, he knocked the knife in her hand down on the carpet.

Even so, there was still a bloodstain on her pink neck.

Feng Yueming's handsome facial features were tense, he frowned and stared at the woman's small face, "I don't want to live anymore, huh?"

Mi Yao looked at him, his eyes were as cold as ice, without any warmth, "Think, I still have to take care of my daddy, but if you touch you, I will let you get a corpse!"

Feng Yueming's narrow eyes immediately became sharp, wishing to poke a few blood holes on her face.

Not to be outdone, she stared at him with a bit of hatred.

"The old man is back. He hates you to the bone. The fact that Ping'er is your mother will soon reach his ears. If I don't want you anymore, he will definitely get rid of you. You stay with me tonight. I won't touch you, and I'll send you back tomorrow morning."

After speaking, he turned to leave.

……

in the study.

Feng Yueming walked in, then reached out and threw everything on the desk to the ground. He propped himself on the desk, his tall body bowed slightly, and he closed his eyes and panted for breath.

Even so, he didn't feel any better.

(End of this chapter)