When Mo Wenting was talking, she deliberately kept shaking the wooden strip in front of Mo Qingxin, just to toss each other in this cruel way, so as to make the enemy feel panic and life is better than death.

"I'm afraid. I'm afraid of you. Please spare your life." Mo Qingxin still has the cheek to keep begging Mo Wenting. It's as humiliating as it is.

The usual appearance of the majestic Mohist lady has completely disappeared.

"It's a daydream to ask my aunt to spare you!" While biting her teeth and scolding Mo Qingxin, Mo Wenting gently patted Mo Qingxin's face with a wooden strip.

She doesn't fight hard now. She hasn't officially started fighting, but gives Mo Qingxin some reminders and warnings first.

Even this slight movement without force has scared Mo Puxin half to death and almost fainted.

Mo Wenting didn't know how happy she was when she saw that her enemy was frightened into this shape. She thinks that if she goes on, maybe Mo Qingxin will faint with fear. Then her enemy won't hear what she says.

It's better for Mo Wenting to tell her revenge plan in time before Mo Qingxin faints: "I remember you slapped me three times yesterday, so now my aunt will double it back to you, a total of six!"

After saying that, Mo Wenting officially replaced her palm with a wooden strip, and almost tried her best to hit Mo Qingxin six times on her face.

"Wow!" Mo Qingxin was in great pain. She cried loudly and screamed from her mouth.

But none of the people present sympathized with Mo Qingxin, and no one thought that Mo Wenting's practice was too cruel. Because they all know what Mo Qingxin has done before, and how much suffering Mo Wenting has suffered.

Mo Wenting's beating Mo Qingxin now is not only revenge for herself, but also a great pleasure.

Amy looked around and couldn't help scolding Mo Qingxin with contempt: "I deserve it!"

After Mo Wenting hit Mo Qingxin's face six times, she saw that Mo Qingxin's face was full of blood, but she didn't faint. This allows Mo Wenting to smoothly implement the next plan.

After throwing away the wooden strip in her hand, Mo Wenting smiled and said to Zhu Jiu'An, "I just said I would give you a reward. Now I'll give you mo Qingxin. You go to strengthen her, and then let your brother turn her. "

"Yes, thank you, young grandma!" Zhu Jiuan immediately promised and thanked Mo Wenting with great joy.

Although Mo Qingxin looks embarrassed now, after all, she is a big miss of the Mohist family. She does have some beauty at ordinary times. Many men are coveting her beauty, but it is difficult to get close to her.

Now Mo Wenting clearly asked Zhu Jiu'An to strengthen Mo Qingsheng, so Zhu Jiu'An certainly felt very happy.

Zhu Jiu'An immediately untied the rope on Mo Qingxin and dragged her into a small room.

Before long, Mo Qingxin cried more bitterly than just now. This makes Mo Wenting and others hear it, and they all feel more relieved of their hatred.

After Zhu Jiuan finished, the other bodyguards went on. No one wants to miss this rare opportunity.

And Mo Wenting got revenge, so she didn't want to stay in this abandoned warehouse. She took Zhan Ning and Amy home by car.

Mo Wenting sent Amy back to the apartment before returning to the villa with Zhan Ning.

As soon as they returned to the villa, Mo Wenting heard Zhu Jiu'An's report. Mo Qingxin was crazy.

Mo Wenting asked Zhu Jiu'An to throw Mo Qingxin back into the streets of the city, so that more people could see the tragic end of the poisonous woman. As for whether the Mo family took Mo Qingxin home, it's not what she cares about.

In the following days, both Mo Wenting and Zhan Ning embarked on the normal track of work and life, and soon completely forgot the painful past.

On the last weekend at the end of the month, Mo Wenting gave the nanny and aunt in the villa a holiday as usual, so that they could go back to their hometown for a short reunion with their relatives. This is also her special good performance to her servants.

But Zhan Ning pretended to be unhappy and protested to Mo Wenting: "wife, if you give the nanny a holiday, who will cook for us?"

"I'll do it myself! Anyway, we all have time this weekend. Let's have a good meal at home in the evening. " Mo Wenting answered Zhan Ning with a smile.

"Well, wife, it's hard for you." Zhan Ning finally has no more opinions.

Today, Mo Wenting is wearing a very beautiful pink dress and a pair of pink cotton slippers on her white and small feet.

Although the weather was a little cold, Mo Wenting didn't wear long socks, which made her two long legs as bright as jade directly exposed in the cool air. The skin on her legs was so white that it could almost reflect the light, which was very dazzling.

"Husband, would you like something to drink?" Mo Wenting looked happy and asked Zhan Ning softly with a smile.

Maybe it's because she is in a good mood at the moment. Mo Wenting is really gentle to Zhan Ning now. She can be regarded as a considerate and virtuous wife.

But Zhan Ning was not serious and didn't answer her well.

"Baby, I really want to drink some sweet water from your mouth." Zhan Ning answered Mo Wenting loudly with a bad smile. At the same time, he immediately stretched out powerful hands to tightly hug his wife's soft waist.

"Hehe, husband, you are really bad!" Mo Wenting smiled and complained about her husband, raised two very snow-white slender jade arms and gently hugged Zhan Ning's neck.

This shows that Mo Wenting has made full preparations and is willing to let Zhan Ning enjoy her lovely and beautiful cherry mouth.

Zhan Ning was overjoyed. He immediately lowered his head and kissed Mo Wenting's two soft fragrant lips. Sure enough, he could smell a fragrance like rose petals.

Of course, Mo Wenting did not refuse Zhan Ning. She gently closed her beautiful eyes and presented her own lovely and charming little mouth to Zhan Ning.

While kissing, Zhan Ning and Mo Wenting moved slowly to the front of the luxury sofa in the villa living room.

Mo Wenting originally wanted to guide Zhan Ning to sit on the soft sofa, but she didn't think that Zhan Ning only focused on kissing her sweet lips. She didn't control her strength at all. She fell down on the sofa with her beloved wife.