Muxichen glanced at his own woman and said, "why, don't you talk?"

The voice is very low. It's just beside Li Beinian's ear. It's just the sound that comes into her ear.

His eyes were moving, and there was an obvious smell of vinegar.

Li Beinian speechless, hit him with his elbow in this posture and said frankly to the phone, "why should I hate you? I just hate you very much."

This sentence can be said to be very merciless.

Mu Donglin felt that his heart had been stabbed, and immediately went into the heart.

Mu Donglin wry smile, "even hate is not it."

Hate, of course.

Hate his last life to destroy her life, hate him to leave her as a shoe.

But in this life, she learned to be smart and prevented everything in advance. However, he gave up the dying Lin Ke Rou who he loved in his last life, and licked a face to harass her three times and twice.

What can she say?

This man is really cheap, no way, no way!

Li Beinian's mind turned around. He was embarrassed. His voice was distressed. He said, "in fact, it's a simple nuisance. It's just like hating dirty things. You can't hate a pile of garbage on the road."

Mu Donglin's face changed.

However, muxichen laughed directly and unkindly, and said with hypocrisy and affectation, "this is a bit too much."

Li Beinian glanced at the past coldly and threw a look in the past.

Musichen continued: "put your heart in your heart. It's embarrassing for him to speak so directly."

Mu Donglin couldn't bear it: "muxichen!"

"Well?" Muxichen simply did not pretend to have a good time to hold his wife, lazy tone, "did not expect you have a hobby of harassing other people's wives."

When Mu Donglin heard this, he didn't know!

Mussechen must have heard what 80% just said!

A sense of exasperation, which had been played upon, came into being.

With a sneer, Mu Donglin yelled: "you are very happy now. Dad is sick in bed, and his dreams are calling your name. However, if you go home, you will push back three times and block four blocks. Don't forget that he is also your father."

"Oh," he said coldly, "I know."

Mu Donglin only thought that he had agreed and disdained cold hiss: "you'd better hurry up. It's meaningless to come back after the new year is over."

As expected, muxichen couldn't give up the Mu family.

Not to mention that muche is still his father, and now he is seriously ill.

Let's just say that the family property of the Mu family is good.

Mucher, however, was assigned 30% to musichen.

This 30% of his family property is enough for him to struggle for a long time.

Who can not be moved?

At first, he thought that musichen must have hated mutcher, so he could push back and block him. But now, in the face of heavy profits, it is just like this.

"It doesn't matter. We don't plan to go," said muxichen, holding Li Beinian in his arms. His action was even more unscrupulous. He said to the phone, "it's late at night, you go."

With that, he lifted his wife's clothes and gnawed his head down.

Mu Donglin only had time to hear a woman's cry, and then the phone was hung up.

Mu Donglin first pauses for a moment, and then, his hand holding the phone collapses white.

Muxichen, how dare you tease him?!

Wu Meiya came down from the upstairs and saw Mu Donglin's bad face. She asked in a voice, "how is it?"

Mu Donglin's face was black enough to drip ink. He threw the phone heavily on the desk, turned around and left without saying a word.

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