Master's Fascinating And Valiant Wife

Then, while he was not paying attention, she pushed him with both hands. Then she quickly ran to the French window and opened the window.

Clear bite marks appeared on his slender fingers, his face was still cold, angry flames beat in his deep eyes, and his thin lips spit out two words coldly: "very good!"

Such a simple word made Mo Wan's back cold, and even his pores trembled.

The long leg moved, and Pei Yihuan slowly approached Mo in front of the window step by step.

The light in his eyes was not kind, like a leopard trying to tear the prey in front of him!

"Don't come here!" Mo Wan looked at him calmly, then quickly opened the sandalwood box in his hand, stretched out the window and said, "if you come again, I'll pour all the ashes in the box!"

His cold eyes stared at Mo Wan. He slowly opened word by word and said, "if you dare to do that, you don't want to live anymore!"

Her body trembled with the words, but she still stood there with her teeth clenched and shouted, "don't threaten me! Do you think I'll be afraid? Tell you, I won't be afraid of you. Do you think I'm really so easy to bully? Let's see if I really dare!"

In words, when her hand out of the window tilted, the urn in her hand tilted, and the ashes in the box slipped slowly. If her hand tilted a little more, all the ashes would be scattered.

The light of his eyes settled on the sandalwood box. Pei Yihuan's leopard like eyes were cold, and a murderous spirit slowly appeared in his eyes.

"Really! You don't have to look at me like this. I'm not afraid of anything at the moment, even death, so you can't threaten me!" Mo Wan repressed his fear and looked at his secluded tunnel.

If Dad dies, she will be the culprit. She will never forgive herself all her life!

Now is really her only chance and the most likely chance for her to succeed, so she will never give up!

"It seems that you really want to die. Do you want to taste death? Let me help you." Pei Yihuan's eyes are full of ruthless senleng.

The words fell, and he approached Mo Wan step by step.

Seeing that the distance between them is close, don't pull your teeth, clench your fists, shake your hands gently, and some ashes fall with the cold wind.

"I told you not to come here! I can really do anything at this time! If you dare to step closer, I'll fall down!"

She yelled at him loudly. With the trembling of her body, the urn in her hand shook back and forth, and it was about to be scattered all over.

"You really want to die in my hands!" Pei Yihuan's deep eyes were red with blood, and the ferocity on his face made people want to scream.

Hardly daring to look like that again, Mo Wan took a deep breath: "don't you promise? In a moment, if I lose all my reason and do something irreparable, don't regret it! I'm not afraid! Anyway, I'm not afraid of anything! As long as I see you take another step, I'll throw it down immediately. I'll definitely do what I say!"

The words fell, her hand tilted again, and her ashes fell like snow.

Just then, a cold and intolerable voice came word by word: "I, answer, answer!"

Mo Wan was stunned, looked at him incredulously, and then trembled and shouted, "what did you say? Again, I didn't hear you clearly!"

"I, answer, should, marry, you!" he was still a cold tunnel word by word, but compared with the way he just wanted to swallow people, it was calm and frightening.

When she moved, Mo jumped down from the window holding the box, but her feet landed on the ground, and her neck was pinched by a pair of big hands.

Unable to breathe, her cheeks turned red, like a drowning person. Even her eyes couldn't help turning white eyes.

The feeling of suffocation wrapped her tightly. Just when she thought she would die like this, Pei Yihuan raised his big hand, took the box in one hand, and threw her directly to the ground with the other hand.

The body was severely thrown to the ground, and even she clearly heard the crisp sound of bones. She sat on the ground like that. While rubbing her broken waist, she gasped for breath.

Just now she thought she would really die at his hands.

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Pei Zhenjiang gasped and leaned against the head of the bed. After listening to Mo Wan's words, his eyes fell on the cold and terrible Pei Yihuan: "is what she said true? Have you promised to marry her?"

This is your ice eye. "Isn't this what you've been expecting? In order to make me promise, you can even threaten her urn." Pei Yihuan raised his eyes, looked at peizhenjiang with hatred in irony, and hugged the urn in his big hand.

Hearing the speech, his eyes flashed a touch of gloom. Pei Zhenjiang coughed painfully in his chest: "when are you going to marry her? I can let the housekeeper go down and prepare."

"There will be no guests and weddings..."

"What do you mean?" Pei Zhenjiang's eyebrows wrinkled involuntarily.

"It means that there will be no wedding form, just a marriage certificate, that's all..." Pei Yihuan looked coldly at Pei Zhenjiang on the bed.

"How can this be! Absolutely not! The wedding must be grand!"

Pei Yihuan looked cold and cold and said, "well, marry her yourself..."

"You -" Pei Zhenjiang coughed angrily again.

Seeing this, Mo took a step and said faintly, "that's it. Just do what he wants..."

This wedding is neither what he wants nor what she wants, so the form is really not important!

Because there is no heart, even if the wedding layout is grand and luxurious, it just makes people feel desolate.

She also knew that this time, she really angered him, and completely angered him. I'm afraid it's hard to live in the future.

Seeing that Mo Wan had said so, Pei Zhenjiang stopped talking and said weakly to Dr. Chen: "you help me up."

"Your body is still very weak. It is not suitable for vigorous walking." Dr. Chen stood motionless.

"It doesn't matter. Just help me to the wheelchair." Pei Zhenjiang's eyes are firm and his words are firm.

Hearing the speech, Dr. Chen had to start with the housekeeper and put the one he helped on the wheelchair: "you all come with me to the living room."

In the living room, Pei Yijing, Pei Yifeng and Liu Rusu are playing cards together. Pei Yishuang's small body is hanging on Pei Yifeng's leg with round eyes.

His eyes fell on several people. Pei Zhenjiang slowly opened his mouth: "I'll announce something."