"Crunch�"
At this moment, a Toyota parked aggressively at the entrance of the villa.
Immediately afterwards, the car door flew out with a "boom", and the next moment, a figure walked out.
"Ye Hao!?"
"Why is this bastard here?"
Ma Linger's gaze subconsciously swept over, and the next moment, when she saw the figure on the car, she felt a "thump" in her heart.
But soon, she still showed a smile, pulled Zheng Man'er's hair vigorously, and walked forward.
"ah--"
Zheng Man'er was pulled by her hair and walked forward, and couldn't help but let out a scream.
At this moment, Ma Ling'er slapped Zheng Man'er's pretty face casually, but said coldly: "Scream! Shout louder!"
"Let your good husband listen to what will happen if you fight against our Thirteenth Young Master!"
Zheng Man'er's face hurt, and she snorted again.
It's just that at this moment she tried not to cry, but looked at Ye Hao and said, "Ye Hao!" Remember it for a second
Seeing Ma Ling'er treating Zheng Man'er like this, and seeing the scar and blood on the woman's forehead, Ye Hao's eyes burst out with undisguised murderous intent.
He took a deep breath and said, "Man'er, are you okay?"
"It's okay..." Zheng Man'er said with difficulty.
Seeing that there was nothing serious about her, Ye Hao felt relieved.
He never imagined that Long Tianao acted so shamelessly.
Knowing that there was no chance to attack Zheng Man'er, he used Tang Ling to lure Zheng Man'er out.
"It's fine, I'll take you back."
Ye Hao spoke softly.
Zheng Man'er smiled sweetly. Although there was a palm print on her face, she was filled with joy and indescribable trust.
Everything that happened in Wucheng convinced her that Ye Hao could protect herself.
Immediately afterwards, she whispered again: "Ye Hao, you shouldn't have come..."
"Tsk tsk tsk, it's really a deep love between husband and wife. I, an outsider, was almost moved to tears!"
"Even if it's a TV series from Hong Kong and Taiwan, they don't have such bloody plots now, do they?"
"If you don't add some drama, how can you be worthy of your concubine love?"
Before Ye Hao could speak, Ma Ling'er slapped Zheng Man'er's pretty face with a backhand.
She vented all the grievances she suffered at Ye Hao's place today on Zheng Man'er.
There was a palm print on Zheng Man'er's face, and blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. JrNovels.com