Chapter 941: Chopped Blue Yoyo

It's hard to imagine a scene of a cold and beautiful iceberg beauty busy in the kitchen!

I don't know what the psychology is, Xu Luo stood up and wanted to go to the kitchen to see.

But the wrist was caught by the man on the side!

Even a man who is talking and laughing can maintain a certain degree of sensitivity to the small things around him!

What does this mean?

This is a light meal at my eldest brother's house, do you need to be so alert?

It is also explained from the side: as long as Lan Youyou is present, it is impossible for the two brothers of the family to make wine happy in the true sense!

"where to?"

The man put a grip on his hand. Obviously, he didn't want the woman to leave his sight.

"I go to the kitchen to see if I need help!"

Xue Luo tried to shake off her husband Feng Xinglang's strong hand holding his wrist, but failed.

"Don't go! We are guests tonight! How can anyone go to the host's kitchen?"

What's the host, the guest? Does this man have to make his words so absurd?

"Yes, yes, Xinglang is right! You are the guests tonight. You can have Yoyo and Anyu in the kitchen. You can stay at the table and take care of Xinglang and the two children."

Feng Lixin said along the way. It seemed that he did not want to let the two women stay in the narrow space of the kitchen together.

Xue Luo could only sit back again.

A few minutes later, Xue Luo deliberately took the wrong bowl from his son Lin Nuo and filled the borscht that his son didn't like to drink.

"Mum, my son loves this weird soup the least!"

"Sorry, it's Mommy who got the wrong bowl. Mommy will go to the kitchen and get a clean new bowl for her son."

This time, the prepared snow fell a lot faster than the previous one; Feng Xinglang, who was holding chicken wings for Feng Tuantuan, failed to catch the woman who had got up and left.

Obviously, women are intentional! I deliberately wanted to go to the kitchen to see Lan Youyou still playing with pots and pans.

The dirt in the morning no longer exists, and the busy Lan Youyou has restored the fairy of the past that did not eat the fireworks on the earth, and it is still beautiful and noble.

Xue Luo is struggling with what to call Lan Youyou: Dasao? Miss Lan? long? Tuantuan her mum?

But did not expect Lan Youyou to see the tangled snow fall in the next second, "Snow fall? Why did you come into the kitchen?"

"A noble and elegant woman like you can get into the kitchen, why can't I come in?"

Too sensitive thoughts made Xue Luo's words provocative.

Individuals can hear the smell of gunpowder and cynicism in Xue Luo's words, and naturally also include the thoughtful Lan Youyou.

"Lin Xue fell," Lan You paused, "I really want to live a plain life!"

The snow fell slightly, and it seemed that Lan Youyou did not even talk softly. And she said it in front of her.

"Have you ever thought of a plain life? Ha ha!"

The past that came up in her mind made her sneer and sneer, "Lan Youyou, you can think of a mediocre day and you can erase everything from the past? When you force a pregnant woman to have an abortion When you took the medicine, did you think that the pregnant woman was just a little woman who thought of a bland life? When you beat a pregnant woman with a blue nose and a swollen face, and even swallowed her blood even when eating, did you think she was just a pitiful Mother ?! "

Facing the irritable Lin Xueluo, Lan Youyou's expression was faint.

Then Feng Qingyun sneered and sneered, "Lin Xueluo, haven't you won me? Not only did you get Feng Xinglang, you became Mrs. Feng Er, and gave birth to a child to Feng Xinglang! You are the ultimate winner! "

"Winner?"

Tears shed in Xue Luo's eyes, "How light is your‘ winner ’sentence?” In your eyes, what do you see as winning or losing?

"What else do you want?"

Lan Youyou asked quietly.

"I can give you the title of 'winner'! But the pain and torture experienced by our mother and son, you must go through it all! So that you can experience the taste of this 'winner'!"

Lin Xueluo glared at Lan Youyou indifferent and indifferent, and once the humiliation came to his heart, Xue Luo really wished to slap the woman in front of him severely!

"Lin Xueluo, calm down! You are so excited that our dialogue cannot continue."

Lan Youyou sighed lightly, "I have agreed to Li Xin, and will keep him, and our women will live a mediocre life! Lin Xueluo, I accept any ridicule and sarcasm from you!"

Just accept ridicule and sarcasm?

Is this remorse?

"Oh, Lan Youyou, do you mean you want me to forgive you without remembering it? Then I'll rejoice with you?"

The snow fell and smiled coldly. Cold to the bone, sneer.

"Otherwise? Do you want me to leave Shencheng with groups? Or ... do you want me to die?"

Lan Youyou raised her eyebrows.

"Yes! I-think-you-die!"

An angry snowfall piled up, hissing voice to word.

"Okay, I'll do you!"

"哐 啷", Lan Youyou pulled a kitchen knife from the knife rack and patted it on the bar next to Lin Xueluo.

"Don't you want me to die? There is a kitchen knife here. You can take it and cut it directly at my carotid artery. I will die!"

Lan Youyou presented her neck to Lin Xueluo.

White, like a glutinous neck.

Seeing the kitchen knife, the breath of Xue Luo suddenly rushed: Would you like to pick up the kitchen knife?

To be honest, when the past inhuman treatment came to mind, Xue Luo really wanted to pick up the kitchen knife. There was revenge and complaints!

"Lin Xueluo, what are you hesitating about? Take the knife! Cut it down on my carotid artery, and the hatred between you and me will be gone! Don't hesitate!"

Lan Youyou hurried Lin Xueluo in shortness of breath. Her appearance was like trying to die!

"..." Xue Luo felt that his soul had begun to be out of control.

"Lin Xueluo, are you afraid? Or dare you?"

Lan Youyou pushed her neck forward again, "Don't you want me to die? Hurry!"

Stimulated by Lan Youyou's words, Xue Luo really took the kitchen knife like a ghost ...

Maybe it's been a long period of grievances, or it's too deep a humiliation. Xueluo really wanted Wu Linhaojie to cut it down with one fell swoop.

"Yes! Very good! That's it! Lin Xue fell, if you have enough seeds, you can cut it down with a knife! What are you doing, fast! Cut it!"

Obviously, Lan Youyou is not only trying to die, but also teaching Lin Xue to fall into crime.

Xue Luo's hand holding a kitchen knife was trembling: Although angry, resentful, and humiliated, after all, she had a kind heart!

Just before Xue Luo's knife was about to be lowered, An An entered the kitchen.

"Ah ... Mrs. Second ... Mrs. Second, what are you doing? No way ... No way!"

The picture An An saw was fierce: The second wife, Lin Xueluo, was holding a kitchen knife and chopped down on the blue wife's neck!

"Come here ... come here!"

An An shouted, and came forward to grab Xue Luo's kitchen knife.

Hearing An An's scream in the kitchen, Feng Xinglang abandoned the wheelchair and leaped forward towards the kitchen with one leg; Feng Lixin, who responded with a half-shot, followed him.

"Ann, what's the matter?"

"Mrs. She ... she's going to chop Mrs. with a kitchen knife ... fortunately I grab it quickly ..."

An Xu cried out with anxiety.

Anxious to grab the kitchen knife that fell in the hands of snow, An An accidentally struck the blade, and his palm was cut through a blood hole, which was overflowing with bright red blood.

It looks more like a murder scene!

It also increases the credibility of An An just stated!

"Snow falls, are you okay?"

Feng Xinglang didn't talk about An An, but instead came to check if his wife was hurt.

Fortunately, the woman's entire body is intact.

It's just a short breath and a dull look.

"Li Xin ... I ... I'm so scared!"

Seeing Feng Lixin following up, Lan Youyou immediately rushed into his arms, and I saw hesitantly crying.

Feng Lixin, while busy hugging her wife, asked An An, "An An, are you dazzled? Xue Luo may have a knife for another purpose ... Don't say things like that ... so serious!"

"Master Too ... I don't have a dazzle ... I really saw Mrs. She holding a kitchen knife ... to be cut off at the eldest wife's neck."

An's biggest wish is to be able to see the two young masters in the Feng family together.

Although the big lady Lan Youyou is a bit sloppy, indulgent, and wayward, she can still tolerate Lan Youyou's bad words and deeds because of her mother-in-law.

But she never wanted to see the **** horror picture of two wives facing each other!

Maybe from An An's point of view, even if the second wife and the old lady have any kind of grudges, they will not develop to the point of cutting people with swords!

"Ann!"

Feng Xinglang yelled loudly and stopped An An's lingering thoughts, "Before things are clear, don't let you open your mouth!"

Feng Xinglang is rarely so fierce. Because An An treats him as much as his own son, he respects An An.

An Yan closed his mouth, just choked low.

As a servant, she really shouldn't be involved in the affairs of the host's family; but Anzhen really regards the Feng family as her own, and the two young masters as her children.

"Grandma Ann, how can you do wrong to my mummy? I even believe that this big witch Lan Youyou wants to chop my mummy with a kitchen knife!"

Lin Nuo shouted.

In his mind, Mommy Xueluo was kind, and she would cry when she was sad.

In other words, his mum was a weak man, how could it be possible to use a knife to hack a big witch? !! It must have been wronged!

Just as the crowd stopped arguing, Xue Luo suddenly gave a cold smile, and the laughter was really creepy.

"Ahn is right ... I just wanted to chop Lan Youyo with a knife!"