"You are no longer saved, go to die."

Mu Huan cursed, but the man was guilty of retracting back to the small chair. She would not admit it even if she beat her to death. She was seduced by this damn dog man again!

Suddenly she stood up, she wanted to go to the bathroom to wash her cold water face and let herself wake up.

Then he heard Feng Tingbei murmuring in a low voice, "Huan, Huan'er, don't leave..."

Mu Huan hurriedly turned around and found that the man's face was obviously flushed, and even his auricles were slightly red. Fine beads of sweat began to emerge from his forehead.

This is a symptom of fever.

She reached out and touched Feng Tingbei's forehead was indeed hot. After taking the thermometer and testing it, it was almost as hot as the temperature was high.

But Mu Huan had no intention of cooling him down. Not only did she carry the quilt to cover him layer by layer, but she also deliberately mocked him with the old witch's low and abominable voice:

"Feng Tingbei, do you know what poison you are in? The 'Immortal Grass' that has no medicine to cure! I am so happy to die for Xiao Sen's sake."

"Do you really want to thank me?"

Mu Huan said, asking the servant to get a basin of freshly boiled hot water, soaked the towel, and heated Feng Tingbei's forehead and chest over and over again.

"Don't worry, after you die, I will take over all the property under your name as your legal wife."

"I used to pay back what you owe me to the entire Lifeng Group. At that time, I was the richest rich lady in the world. My daily fun was to cuckold you. Different styles and models, as long as I am happy."

The more successful a man is, the more he cannot tolerate the stolen business empire created by one. Especially after the stolen, he will use it to raise a young man. Mu Huan's "vicious" words deeply stimulated Feng Tingbei.

A line of clear tears flowed out from the corner of the man's eyes. Mu Huan noticed that under the man's closed eyes, the speed of his eyeballs was getting faster and faster.

This is a good sign, which shows that he is waking up desperately.

Mu Huan's heart was slightly relaxed, but she still did not dare to relax her vigilance.

She reached out to wipe the man's tears away, her voice even more cold and proud:

"Why are you crying? Are you reluctant to part with Yin Shumo? Don't worry, I will torture her so that she can live a life or death every day."

Feng Tingbei's reaction became violent when he heard Yin Shumo's name. Not only did he pursed his thin lips tightly, but his whole body trembled slightly, but his fingers began to twitch.

Seeing this, Mu Huan leaned forward, grabbed the man's hair on the top of his skull, and gritted his teeth and said:

"Don't be excited. We are at least married, how can I bear to let you go alone? Don't worry, I will let the entire Yin family be buried with you."

"But I will send your ashes to the North Pole and hers to the South Pole. I will also put the most vicious curse in your urns, so that you will love them for generations!"

"Feng Tingbei!" Mu Huan spit out the three words she wanted to say most from her heart and lungs, "I! Hate! You!"

In an instant, Feng Tingbei miraculously opened his eyes!

The man glanced at Mu Huan with his eyes squinted, as if he recognized her, "Huan'er--"

He reached out to stroke Mu Huan's face, but because of his physical strength, he fainted again. But in a daze, he still touched Mu Huan's long hair scattered in front of him.

The smooth and soft touch is his joy!

"Let go!" Mu Huan's hair was hurt by the man's big palm, and he hurriedly reached out to pat the back of his hand, "Let go, otherwise I'm not polite-"

"Um!" The next second, she was pulled down by the man's big palm that quickly fell.

It was completely inevitable that her lips kissed the corner of the man's lips!


Chapter completed!