Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

Fang Mu ignored his sarcasm.

He heard what he said, only to get a message, here, besides him, there are indeed people who have been here.

"Is it a woman?" Fang Mu asked again.

The man continued to laugh.

Laughed for a long time.

"Why should I tell you?" He laughed so much that tears fell, and under the light, tears hung on that vicissitudes of cheek, looking miserable and terrible. Seeing that Fang Musi was not affected by her own words and behavior, the old man stopped smiling.

Boring.

He raised his head and looked at the ceiling, but said, "That's really a beauty." He smacked his lips, with a look of aftertaste, and then sighed, "Really, that woman is really the best, the youngest and beautiful than your mother. Later, it will have enough flavor."

I don't know which word in his words irritated Fang Mu, touched his inverse scale, Fang Mu, who was standing outside the glass wall, suddenly sinked.

He took off the whip on the wall, opened the glass door, and strode in.

He lifted the thin and withered man, Fang Mu waved his whip and beat him violently.

At the beginning, the man screamed twice, and screamed so weakly that he simply lay on the ground like a dead pig, letting Fang Mu be violent.

After hitting his right hand tired, Fang Mu threw away the whip.

He looked at the man on the ground blankly, and asked in a cold tone, "Cheng Ke, have you forgotten the taste of being humiliated by others?"

Cheng Ke froze, his expression suddenly became frightened. "Don't, don't do that to me again."

Over the years, he has been insulted too many times, but every time he was insulted to death.

Fang Mu sneered, "Then take care of your mouth and don't let me hear the words you shouldn't say again."

Cheng Ke nodded hurriedly.

After adjusting his tie and sleeves, Fang Mu walked out of the glass house.

He opened a cabinet in the corner and took out the gold sore medicine for extra-dermal trauma from it. Putting on his gloves, Fang Mu walked back to the glass house, tore off the man’s clothes, disinfected the man’s all-over wounds, and disinfected the medicine Sprinkle it on the man and wrap it with a bandage.

During the whole process, the man was screaming, but Fang Mu looked calm.

After doing all this, he stood up and finally glanced at the man named Cheng Ke before he walked out.

Cheng Ke breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the sound of the glass door being locked.

Over the years, Fang Mu always came to trouble him when he was in a bad or good mood. Every time he was beaten up, he would be given medicine. He wants him to live, but he wants him to live better than death. There is no means more unbearable than this kind of torture.

It's better to die than to live. Cheng Ke has also been polished out of resistance. Today's violent beating is nothing to him.

He hoped that one day he would be able to get out of this dungeon and kill Fang Mu, the bastard.

…

Saturday night is a regular dinner day for the Fang family.

Qiao Jiusheng got stuck and walked into the main hall of the main house. She greeted Xu Pingfei and Fang Pingjue first. Noting that Fang Yuqing's mood was a little low, Qiao Jiusheng walked over and asked, "Qingqing, are you not happy?"

Fang Yuqing put away her face of despair, and smiled at her reluctantly. "Nothing."

Although she was smiling, her eyes were full of wounds.

Qiao Jiusheng stared at her face with suspicion.

What's the matter, her appearance is like a girl's posture after a broken love.

Qiao Jiusheng thought it was too late for her to come. After she arrived, she realized that Fang Mu and his wife hadn't come yet. Everyone waited, and when it was almost seven o'clock, Fang Mu was late. Seeing that he was the only one coming, everyone was a little surprised.