The hero of the female supporting role in fast time travel is highly poisonous

"Clean up all your petty things for me. You'll still be making trouble all day long." Mo Rou couldn't hold back the anger in her heart, and went back to her room after speaking.

"What's the matter, Aunt?" Huang Wei always felt that Aunt would not be so angry because of his own matter, and he didn't even say a word to Yang Bingling when he left.

"I'm mad at you." Yang Bingling couldn't foolishly go up to Huang Wei and tell Huang Wei that she wasn't Huang Yiyi who was mad at Mo Rou.

Huang Wei packed up his things and walked towards the door. Every time he took a step, Yang Bingling felt a little more relaxed. It wasn't until Huang Wei went out that he whispered, "Why don't I think so?"

Ancestor, would you die if you didn't say this?It's really heartbreaking to have such a nervous brother.

For the next month, Yang Bingling and Mo Rou maintained this embarrassing situation, but I don't know if it was because of this situation that Yang Bingling was impatient, but his health improved a lot, and now there is no problem with going in and out normally.

Seeing Yang Bingling recovering so well, Mo Rou was also happy in her heart, it was still her daughter's body after all.Huang Wei's Yingying and Yanyan were still flying around, and Mo Rou was so angry that she used it several times.

Yang Bingling always cared about Senior Brother Nine in his heart. When he was a little better, he told Mo Rou that he wanted to go out to find someone, but Mo Rou rejected him without even thinking about it.

Seeing Mo Rou's busy going in and out, Yang Bingling couldn't find an opportunity to torture Mo Rou, no matter whether Mo Rou would regard Yang Bingling as a daughter or not, Yang Bingling recognized this cheap mother.

"Aniang, are you tired? Sit down and rest for a while." If there is no chance, I will look for opportunities. At first, Yang Bingling's closeness to Mo Rou was uncomfortable, but she got used to it.

"I'm not tired, you don't have to do this." This is the second time Mo Rou has experienced this kind of thing this day, and she has maintained such a high frequency of "caring" in the past week.

Mo Rou put the mop in her hand on the ground, and leaned over slightly, "Want to go crazy? Don't even think about it, don't say you're not sharp yet, even if you are, you're not allowed to go."

"Aniang, how old am I, besides, I will be fine with Feng Ming's self-defense." Yang Bingling unilaterally took Mo Rou's disapproval as worry.

"You must be fine. You are fine when the old man did what you did last time. Who else can do anything to you, but the bodies of our family are different." Mo Rou has now accepted that there are other people living in her daughter's body. The matter of the soul.

"Do you want to be so direct?" Yang Bingling has long been accustomed to the fact that Mo Rou separated herself from Huang Yiyi's body, and the more Mo Rou emphasized, the happier Yang Bingling was.

"Stay honestly, you want to go out even if you can't beat me." Mo Rou didn't even notice the change in herself, "Don't let the thought of running out if you can beat me, and your grandfather .”

Yang Bingling was stunned for a moment, after a long and arduous struggle, Mo Rou would rush to answer, and the two of them continued this pattern of Yang Bingling's tricks, Mo Rou, and Mo Rou's tricks.

When Huang Wei came back from the outside, he saw Huang Lang standing at the door, as if he had been standing there for a long time, "Brother, how are you doing recently? I miss you."

"Very good, I'll come and see Auntie." When Huang Lang said these words, he could no longer see his depressed mood, and his whole person was so calm that it was hard to see through.

"Brother, come in quickly, I'll go find A Niang." Huang Wei knew that all this was fake. His whole body was trembling slightly, but he didn't know whether it was anger or excitement.

"Ma'am, I'm afraid she doesn't want me to go in." Before Huang Lang came, the old man had more or less hinted at Huang Lang. Although Huang Lang resisted, he still remembered some of it.

"Brother, don't think about it too much, Auntie misses you too." Huang Wei knew that Mo Rou always cared about Huang Lang in his heart, just like he cared about his own siblings.

"Is it true?" Huang Lang has not heard others think of himself for a long time, and he faces some emotionless "robots" every day

"Of course, big brother, you come in first, I'll go find Auntie." Huang Wei ran in and went in, and he must be happy to hear the news one by one.

When I arrived at the living room, I saw Yang Bingling sitting on the sofa with a slumped face. Mo Rou actually looked like the one of two children who won the candy fight.

"Aniang, the eldest brother is here." Huang Wei acted so resolute in front of Huang Lang, that he felt guilty when he came back to Mo Rou.

It's impossible to say that Mo Rou doesn't have any resentment in her heart now, but if she really doesn't miss Huang Lang's resentment, she threw the mop and ran out.

Along the way, she didn't see Huang Lang walking in. Mo Rou didn't know whether she blamed herself or was more disappointed, but her pace slowed down bit by bit.

When I arrived at the door, I saw Huang Lang with his back facing the door. His body was much thinner than before, but he was more determined and stern, "Why don't you go in?"

When Huang Lang heard Mo Rou's voice, he couldn't believe it. When he turned around, he saw Mo Rou, Huang Wei, Yang Bingling, and even Old Man Mo were there, and his heart felt a little warm.

"Yiyi, are you already well?" Huang Lang was a little surprised at Yang Bingling's speed of reply. "Aren't you angry anymore?" The words were somewhat cautious.

"Come in and talk." The grudge between the two still exists, just like Mo Rou and Yang Bingling, but Yang Bingling and Huang Wei are chirping around Huang Lang like two little birds.

Huang Lang glanced at Mo Rou, and suddenly he didn't want to finish what his grandfather told him. Although his grandfather told himself that this woman killed his mother, Huang Lang didn't believe it.

Grandpa came this time to ask Huang Lang to deceive Mo Rou into trusting him, and asked Mo Rou to tell where Yang Bingling was buried. No matter what, the old man had to try again to get Feng Ming back. Huang Lang thought the old man was crazy at first.

But when the old man said to Huang Lang with tears in his eyes, "I don't have much time now. Although the Huang family is vigorous and vigorous, you must be able to hold it in your hands, otherwise it will be someone else's sooner or later."

"Now that I'm still alive, they don't dare to go too far. If I disappear one day, how can you keep such a big family business with your current strength?" I have to say that the old man is a good actor when it comes to acting.

"They? Are you talking about your subordinates?" Huang Lang felt that there was no one else but them, but his strength was not enough to deal with a few thugs. "Or people from the Lan family?"

"I'll tell you when it's time for you to know, you go first." The old man didn't want to tell Huang Lang those bad things so early, and when Fengming was captured, no one would be able to block Huang Lang's way.

Huang Lang looked at Mo Rou's eyes unknowingly becoming fierce. In fact, Huang Lang also had resentment in his heart. If she really killed his mother, how could he be worthy of giving birth to himself all these years? Mother.

If they can't find a place to vent their anger, they will naturally look for the murderer.Huang Lang never thought about why Mr. Huang wanted to marry the murderer to his father.

I never thought about why the old man cared so much about Huang Lang's mother. To the old man, they were both daughters-in-law, and why there was such a big difference.

In the living room, Mo Rou drove Huang Wei and Yang Bingling out, only Huang Lang and Mo Rou were left in the house, "It was my fault before, I shouldn't have vented my anger on you."

Mo Rou has never been a person who bows his head, especially in front of juniors. Huang Lang has narrowly escaped death again and again in the special training camp, but because of this, he has become suspicious and sensitive.

"It's Grandpa's fault, don't blame Auntie." Huang Lang always felt that what the old man did was very dishonest, even though the old man told Huang Lang time and time again that the current Yi Yi was not his own sister.

But from the moment he saw Yang Bingling, Huang Lang still felt very kind. "Auntie has lost weight." Huang Lang wanted to say it when he saw Mo Rou, but he couldn't say it because of the awkwardness in his heart.

After Huang Lang came, the house was full of excitement, "Brother, Aunt still loves you very much." Yang Bingling and Huang Lang were getting closer and closer, and Huang Wei looked on, feeling uncomfortable.

"Aniang doesn't love you anymore?" Huang Lang heard others say this before, and thought it was just a joke, but now this situation, the more he listens, the more ironic he is.

"That's no big brother, you recruit people. In the past two days, Auntie has given up all the smiling faces of the past week." Yang Bingling also followed the days to get better, "Brother came just in time."

Huang Lang didn't think it was a lie, but there was a faint loneliness on his face, which was quickly covered by Huang Lang. Yang Bingling knew that he had said something wrong, and fiddled with the flowers in front of him with a sullen head.

"Recently, I have something new to tell you." The atmosphere is getting more and more awkward, Yang Bingling's head is almost buried in the flowers, Huang Lang can only use some anecdotes to enliven the atmosphere, otherwise he will not be able to eat for a while .

"What's the matter?" Yang Bingling cooperated wittily with Huang Lang, while Huang Wei bit into the apple with a bang bang.

"It is said that a dead man was dug up in the forest on the outskirts of Liancheng, and there was a book in the stomach of the dead man, and there were rumors that it recorded the spell of ascending to immortality." Huang Lang never believed in ghosts and gods, but he was helpless It is said that there are noses and eyes.

"Is it true?" Yang Bingling believed it. In his own plane, there were immortals who had transformed into immortals, although he had never seen one before.

"Did one or two of you have your brains kissed by a donkey? If you really can become a fairy, why is that person still dead? He was dug out after he died, which shows that he is not a high-level person." Huang Wei snorted the most, becoming a fairy?If you have a little internal strength, you should be thankful, and you still want to become a fairy.

"You don't interrupt, brother, you continue to talk." Yang Bingling was too lazy to argue with Huang Wei, a fool.

Ever since Huang Lang came, even Huang Wei became more attached to Yang Bingling, and stopped going out to find her Yingyingyanyans, and was focused on competing with Huang Lang here.

"I really don't know, but they all say it's true. Several hidden families have gone, and there are a lot of fights over this, even the Lan family." Huang Lang knows his grandfather Speaking of which, as for going to Huang Lang in person, I dare not even think about it.

"Under the circumstances where all the great aristocratic families have lost all their internal strength, there is probably some reason why they can still fight." Huang Lang guessed it himself, and said it to make everyone laugh.

The listeners are interested, they don't know this but they know it, if they really have nothing to worry about, if they can live for a few hundred years after becoming immortals, they will be satisfied.

Thinking in his heart, Fengming's body turned faster than before, Yang Bingling thought it was Fengming and was full of yearning for the book, Huang Lang next to him knew what Yang Bingling was thinking at a glance.

"Let me tell you, if you stop your thoughts as soon as possible, Auntie will agree?" Huang Lang didn't want this younger sister who had just returned from the ghost gate to be sent by him again, if that happened, Mo Rou might chop himself up.

"Who said I'm going." Yang Bingling's usual virtue is stubbornness. Huang Wei couldn't believe it with his toes, and said from the side, "You have caused trouble for us. Ancestor, if something happens to you again, you will take care of it." If we can hold it, we can't hold it."

"Second brother!" Yang Bingling was thinking about how to get through with Mo Rou, and she was quite desperate after thinking about it.