Introduction: Yang Chen/Kloc-married Fengdu Emperor at the age of 0/8. After graduating from college at the age of 22, I received community employment documents, so I took up my post with the spirit of old aggression. At first, I found that my job was dealing with ghosts, but Yang Chen refused. Later, I found that the salary and welfare were high, and I accepted it gladly.
Highlights:
Feng Ping grabbed her hair and looked desperate: "Four or five fallen trees blocked the road. Without ropes, especially in heavy rain, it is impossible to move trees at all.
If you are not careful, something will happen. You don't want us to leave at all. I told you not to come, not to come. You should get together! "He suddenly pointed to Wei Mianmian and shouted," Do you know that you are crying now? ! It's all your Wei family's fault, not mine! I didn't do anything, just because it was your husband. I've had enough fucking! "
Wei Mianmian screamed, rushed to scratch Feng Ping's cheek with bright red nails, and soon scratched several blood stains: "Feng Ping, you have no conscience! What did you say when you chased me? What to do now? Don't think I don't know the woman you raised outside and that bastard! "
Feng Ping rudely pushed Wei Mianmian away and scolded impatiently: "You can't have children, your mind is vicious. You think I don't know what's at home? Ghosts! I cann't believe you're raising ghosts How dare you mention that evil thing? So dark and cold home, is it home? Dare I go back? You are as terrible and abnormal as your father and your Wei family! "
Wei Guangming poked his crutch and made a "Benedict" sound. He shouted, "Quiet!" Cold eyes rested on Feng Ping, who immediately shrank back, causing Wei Mianmian's disdain and contempt. Wei Guangming said to Feng Ping, "You are tired and too scared to speak. Go back to your previous room and have a good sleep. You'll be fine when you wake up. "
Feng Ping swallowed in fear: "But the road is closed, which is a sign."