The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

"Let's go--!" Mrs. Murong slaps in the past and sneers. "I am a lady or are you a lady? Do you want me to teach me?"

"I pulled this out of the goods, but I want them to see each other's miserable humiliation. They will naturally send people back before the master returns. What are you worried about?"

"Small ring, bring them out to me, keep at the door, don't let anyone come in. If the master is coming, remember to inform me!"

The cockroaches that followed Mrs. Murong’s side should be rushing out and rushing out the three guards.

Mrs. Murong looked at the woman who was lying on the floor like a dog, but she laughed: "Gu Youlan, you are a monk. When you were on the high, did you think about you today? Have you thought about your son today?"

"When I used to torture you, didn't you care? Don't you look at me? I have to look at it now. When I torture your son, can you still be so calm?"

After that, she took a whip with salt water and smashed it into the valley, and wanted to wake her up first.

However, her whip had just been lifted into the air, and suddenly the wrist was caught by a palm-like palm.

"Who dares to stop me!!" Mrs. Murong sighed and turned to look.

When she saw the face of the person behind her, her face suddenly showed a shocked look, and it was difficult to suppress a short scream in the mouth: "You... how come you..."

The face of Gu Liufeng reflected under the charcoal fire, the gorgeous facial features, the scars of the blush, and the pain of Mrs. Murong’s eyes.

Mrs. Murong looked at the "Valley Wind" on the torture frame, and looked at this in front of him. He said: "You...who are you?"

"Who am I?" Gu Liufeng's mouth twitched with a cold sneer, faintly said, "Mrs. I am really a noble person to forget things, just still screaming at me, I don't know me now?"

Mrs. Murong’s foot was awkward, and the body fell backwards, hitting the “Guliufeng” on the torture frame.

The man made a painful voice. At this time, the voice stopped in the population of Murongfu, but he felt so familiar, which made her heart crack.

"You... you said that you are a wind in the valley. Then, who is he?!"

Tunxi slowly came out from the shadows, standing beside the wind in the valley, the purple vines in his hands flew out and fell on the face of Murong Linfeng.

After the purple vines were wiped out, Murong’s face and body quickly returned to its original state.

Although the face had been completely destroyed by Mrs. Murong, his conspicuous brown birthmark appeared on his left chest.

This is the unique birthmark of her son Murong Linfeng.

"Ah ah ah--!" Mrs. Murong made a heartbreaking scream, and the whole person kept going backwards, as if the person on the torture frame was a ghost. "No! Impossible! It can't be a wind." It can't be my son... you lied to me! It’s your deaf person who lied to me!”

Just the person she was struggling to torture, she hated the person who wanted to die, not even the dog hybrid, but her beloved son? ! !

This horrible fact makes Mrs. Murong trembling and almost crazy.

She was so conspicuous that the whole person gave a hysterical scream and rushed toward the valley, trying to fight with him.

However, she did not cultivate the base period, but how can she compete with the valley wind, but she was thrown to the ground with her own wave, her hair was scattered, and she was embarrassed.