Chapter 118

Two father and son wake up, Zhao Shunchang took the lead in the past, want to pull them apart.

A few people who fell into a quarrel didn't find it. In the corridor beside the courtyard, two figures stood for a long time and had a panoramic view of what happened here.

"Your little lover seems to be under siege. Why don't you go and help?" Ling ran sees Zhao Shunchang pouncing on Zhao Fulin, picks his eyebrows, and asks his friend.

Ye Yan looked at him with a smile and spat out a sentence: "do you know what happened when I first saw her?"

"What's the situation?" Ling ran looks at Ye Yan's unkind smile, and somehow suddenly feels that there is a little bit of cool behind

"Because she divorced Mu Tingfeng, her father still satirized Mu Tingfeng in front of everyone on the day of divorce... Not in some way..."

"She... Satirizes Mu Tingfeng that boy... That aspect is not good?" Lingran pointed to Zhao Fulin not far away, and her eyes almost fell to the ground.

It took a long time for me to react. I covered my mouth and laughed: "poof ha ha ha... No, I'm going to die of laughter."

As a man, naturally, he knows what a shame it is to be said that he is not good at that aspect. Especially when he is still his ex-wife, Ling ran can think of Mu Tingfeng's face at that time.

"Later... Later?"

Ye Yan glanced at him faintly. It seemed that because he thought of the situation at that time, there was a smile in his beautiful peach blossom eyes, which made his whole person look more charming and dazzling than before.

"Her father was afraid that she would offend the Mu family and implicate him. He took a group of black bodyguards to escort her to make amends with Mu Tingfeng, and finally... "

Ling ran heard that Zhao Fulin's father was afraid of being implicated, so he was ready to force his daughter to apologize to others. The smile on her face immediately narrowed, and she raised her eyebrow and said: "as a result..."

"It turned out that she couldn't beat them all by herself, and she was... Unscathed."

"Just her?" Ling ran a Leng, obviously don't believe looking at so thin arm thin leg of a woman, can beat several big men to lie down, but in can whole body but retreat.

Ye Yan didn't speak any more. He only focused on a few people in the yard. His meaning was no more straightforward than to let Ling ran see for himself. What he heard was false and what he saw was true.

Zhao Fulin saw that Zhao Shunchang rushed over and immediately decided to push sun Fengzi out in front of her.

Sun Fengzi's body is unstable, and Zhao Shunchang collides with each other. Both of them give out a dull hum.

At the same time, Zhao Yifei saw the right time, suddenly jumped out from the edge and went straight to Zhao Fulin.

Zhao Fulin's face was slightly heavy, and her body was short. She kicked Zhao Yifei with her sweeping leg. However, unexpectedly, Zhao Yifei was able to hide.

Zhao Fulin was stunned. She quickly got up and punched her head-on. However, she could only scratch a bloodstain on Zhao Yifei's face, and her wrist was caught by the man and pulled by him. The distance between them was close at the moment.

"Big cousin, if you look closer, you look more beautiful and have good skin."

Close to Zhao Yifei, Zhao Fulin can clearly see Zhao Yifei's eyes full of evil and treachery.

The action on the hand suddenly, Zhao Fulin's eyeground also quickly across a touch of dangerous cold light.

But Zhao Yifei didn't find Zhao Fulin's difference. At the moment, he was totally immersed in the dream of eating beauty tofu. He never thought that too beautiful things are often poisonous.

Zhao Yifei's eyes swept around Zhao Fulin's face, straight down, staring at Zhao Fulin's perfect figure wrapped by the self-cultivation Qipao, especially somewhere in front of his chest.

Afterwards, I couldn't help swallowing my saliva and said with a smile, "I'm in good shape, too."

Lingran on the edge of the corridor, when he saw Zhao Yifei dodging Zhao Fulin's leg, his face changed. After seeing that Zhao Fulin seemed to be controlled, he hesitated and finally reminded him again: "that man seems to have practiced. I really don't want to help him?"

Ye Yan's eyes twinkled tightly around their bodies. The cold light flashed from their eyes, but they didn't mean to help.

"No need."

Ling ran was stunned: "no need?"

Ye Yan chuckled and whispered another thing: "after her father came to her, four or five days later, her half sister, oh, just confessed to Mu Tingfeng in front of everyone. She came to her to show off her power and scold like a shrew in front of her, In the end, there was a big fight, and then... "

Ling ran eyebrow peak a shake: "later how?"

"She nearly stabbed her sister in the throat with a hairpin on her sister's head."

Ling ran took a breath of cold air, obviously unable to imagine how a small hairpin can pierce a person's throat.

Ye Yan seems to be very satisfied with Ling Ran's reaction. He smiles and turns his eyes back to Zhao Fulin. He gloats and adds: "now she has the most convenient weapon on her body. Where can we help her?"

When Ye Yan said this, Zhao Fulin just lowered her head, suddenly raised a cold radian on her lips, and coldly spat out a sentence: "where are your eyes?"

Zhao Yifei was stunned. Before he had time to understand the meaning of Zhao Fulin's words, an unbearable pain suddenly came up from the most vulnerable place of men, which made him subconsciously relax the imprisonment of Zhao Fulin and bow down to relieve the physical pain.

Unfortunately, Zhao Fulin is not ready to let him go.

Taking advantage of Zhao Yifei's unbearable pain and loss of attack power, he is also a sharp sweep of the hall leg and directly puts people down.

Zhao Yifei hit his back hard on the ground. The pain in his back transferred the pain in his lower body, which made him wake up a little. Struggling in a hurry to get up, but in the end a step late.

Hands were suddenly twisted, the system in the chest, waist and below the parts are all controlled, unable to move.

At the same time, the man who was dead on him raised the sharp weapon in her hand. In the moonlight, Zhao Yifei was frightened to find that it was the two gold hairpins that had been inserted on Zhao Fulin's head before.

Without the fixation of Jinchai, Zhao Fulin's long soft hair floated down and scattered all over her back.

The long black hair flies like a butterfly in the cool night wind, with clear roots, just like the ghosts in the dark night. While tempting people, it mercilessly reaps each other's lives.