Wealthy and hot wife: stunning husband does not love enough

Chapter 797 Men Can't Be Husbands?

Song Siqiao was furious: "Which bastard made a sneak attack, get out!"

At the next moment, a strange voice sounded in my ear: "I didn't expect that your fate is so great that you can find this place, but even if you can come in alive, you don't have the fate to leave!"

Song Siqiao sneered coldly: "Really? Then I don't believe it anymore, let's see who wins today!"

"Have courage, if this is the case, then come in and have a showdown?"

"The room is too narrow. If you come out, you won't be a coward, don't you dare?" Song Siqiao said intentionally.

When Mo Ran heard this, he couldn't help being angry, and he was about to walk out the next moment.

An Ruoyun hurriedly pulled him back: "Be careful of fraud."

"What kind of deceit can he do by himself, the scholar can be killed, and he will go if there is a deceit!" Mo Ran pushed him away, and walked outside angrily.

Song Siqiao smiled when she saw him: "You don't have the guts to fight with me."

Mo Ran is arrogant by nature, and the most unbearable thing is that others look down on him, so he immediately exploded after hearing this: "Say it again!"

Song Siqiao smiled triumphantly: "I'll say the same thing twice, but you just don't dare."

Mo Ranqi's face was distorted, and he drew out his gun and pointed at Ye Minghan: "Believe it or not, I'll kill him with one shot right now?"

Song Siqiao took out something from her pocket and slowly played with it in her hand, then looked at him playfully: "I don't believe it."

The ink-stained seven orifices were about to pull the trigger, when they suddenly saw the thing in her hand, and their expression was startled, and the flames that had been soaring disappeared in an instant.

Song Siqiao pretended not to know: "Well, let me tell you that you don't dare?"

Mo Ran didn't care about these things, and asked eagerly, "Where did you come from?"

Song Siqiao ignored the news, while stroking the purple butterfly ring in her hand, she slowly chanted: "The butterfly who wears flowers sees deeply, and the dragonfly that touches water flies gracefully."

Mo Ran was completely stunned, with a dazed expression on his face, and after a while, as if he couldn't bear the huge shock, he turned around and staggered forward.

Song Siqiao was afraid that he would disappear without a sound like last time, so she hurriedly shouted: "Stop!"

Mo Ran immediately stopped in place.

"Did I let you go? Come back!"

Mo Ran seemed to have lost his thinking consciousness, turned around and walked back obediently.

Song Siqiao looked him up and down with a straight face: "What's his name?"

"Ink dye."

"age?"

"26."

"identity?"

"Longxuemen No.30 Seventh Sect Master."

Song Siqiao couldn't help being stunned for a moment: "What the hell is Long Xuemen?"

Mo Ran explained with an expression of internal injury: "It is a mysterious sect in the Jianghu. It has been passed down since the Ming and Qing Dynasties. It is good at using poison. In the past, the "Invisible" organization belonged to Long Xuemen, but it has since been disbanded. Snow Gate."

"Oh, so you are really talented?" Song Si gave him a pretty white look, then looked at Ye Minghan, "What's wrong with my husband?"

Mo Ran hesitated: "Which one?"

"Is there a third person here besides you and me?"

Moran moved his eyes to the ground and looked: "Him?"

Song Siqiao gave a serious "hmm".

"But...but isn't he a man?" Mo Ran felt his head was a little messed up.

Song Siqiao glared at him aggressively: "A man can't be my husband? Are you discriminating against me?"

Mo Ran's brain froze for a second, and then he immediately reacted: "No, no, no, I definitely didn't mean that, he...he just fell into the cartilage powder I specially developed, and he will be fine after a while. If you are worried, I will There is an antidote here."

After he finished speaking, he put his hands up.

(End of this chapter)