The coffin board can’t be pressed anymore

Mu Huan's heart couldn't help but sink.

Everything she couldn't get was finally obtained by that poisonous woman Yin Shumo!

"Hmph!" Xiao Senbao ran over, kicked Feng Tingbei directly, and then ran to the room upstairs without looking back.

Mu Huan hurriedly chased after him. When she passed by Feng Tingbei, she couldn't bear to yell angrily, "You are so good to your son!"

Bo Xianchuan also followed, shouting at Feng Tingbei as he ran: "You are so good! You can't even hold down the coffin board of your ex-wife!"

"What are you talking nonsense about?" Yin Shumo wanted to take the opportunity to say bad things about them again, "Ting Bei, I always think these two people are weird. Don't they-"

"Shut up!" Feng Tingbei yelled angrily and went upstairs with a stern face, leaving Yin Shumo alone in the empty restaurant.

Yin Shumo felt like she was a joke! A mouthful of anger stuck in her throat, and she couldn't spit it out or swallow it.

It's that little bastard again, it's him again! In Feng Tingbei's eyes, she is not as important as that little bastard's finger!

Upstairs, Xiao Senbao closed his bedroom door and refused to let anyone knock.

"Xiao Sen, open the door!" Feng Tingbei ordered sternly. There was no movement at all inside.

Mu Huan was very anxious and couldn't help scolding Feng Tingbei, "Are you satisfied now? You only want to marry Yin Shumo. Have you considered Xiao Sen's feelings?"

Feng Tingbei's cold eyes dimmed, "It's not an outsider's turn to worry about my family affairs."

Outsider? Haha, he is right.

After being married to him for so many years and giving birth to three children for him, she has always been an outsider!

"Who has time to worry about your housework? I just pity my little patient!"

Mu welcomed the man's piercing gaze and scolded angrily, "He was not born for you by the woman you like, so can you treat him like this?"

"It's been five years. Even if you have a dog, you should still have feelings, right? If you treat Xiaomori like this, aren't you afraid that your ex-wife will crawl out of the coffin and settle the score with you?"

"Shut up!" Feng Tingbei was stimulated by the word "ex-wife" and his anger surged! A terrifying chill emanated from his whole body!

"Why can't I keep silent? Are you trying to strangle me to death again?" As soon as Mu Huan finished speaking, her neck tightened. Feng Tingbei stretched out his big palm to her again and strangled her throat.

"My wife is not dead!" Feng Tingbei said carefully, pointing to his heart with the other hand, "She is alive with me!"

Haha! A sneer appeared on Mu Huan's face.

This man never treated her kindly for a single day while she was alive, and he even spared her a good look. But he became infatuated with her after her death.

She bah! The belated affection is worse than bullshit, not to mention that this infatuation is just fake!

"Feng Tingbei! Let go of my sweetheart!"

Seeing that Bo Xianchuan couldn't knock the door just now, he went to the next room to see if it was possible to jump from the balcony to Xiao Senbao's room. As a result, he saw this scene as soon as he came out.

He was so anxious that he kicked the scumbag man!

Not wanting Feng Tingbei to be on guard, he retreated.

It was during this moment when he was distracted that Mu Huan struck decisively, grabbing the numb point on Feng Tingbei's arm with both hands and twisting it hard.

At the same time, his right knee was lifted sharply. If Feng Tingbei hadn't reacted quickly enough and freed his hand to protect him, he would have been dead.

But just this one blow was enough for him to endure.

No matter how well Feng Tingbei managed his expression on weekdays, he was still in so much pain that he couldn't straighten his back.

Mu Huan reached out and brushed her hair, and said in a beautiful and sassy voice: "Young Master Feng, I'll give you a piece of advice, don't do anything with women in the future."

There is no woman in this world who is easy to mess with!


Chapter completed!