The big man's wife is beautiful and sassy

Han Yiyi couldn't help chuckling: "Miss, I'm really sorry, I'm still very confident in my appearance. If the adjective ugly is compared between the two of us, I think you are more appropriate."

Wuying smiled: "Well said, I think so too."

Miffel's face darkened immediately: "You are so brave, you dare to say that about me, you are courting death."

After she finished speaking, she raised her hand and slapped her fiercely.

Han Yi narrowed his eyes, easily grabbed her wrist, and pushed her away.

Miffel gritted her teeth, screamed suddenly, and looked at Yaluo viciously: "Didn't you see her attack me? What are you still doing, kill this woman for me quickly."

Wuying's face was a little weird, and he glanced at Yaluo: "Hey, this idiot woman is your sister? This is all a crazy thing."

Crazy at every turn, wanting to kill someone while talking, just doesn't know what to say.

Yaluo sneered: "This woman is indeed sick, just like her mother, don't talk to her."

Han raised his eyebrows one by one: "Her mother? It seems there is a story."

"The bloody old story of an old woman crawling on the bed many years ago." Arlo shrugged.

Seeing that they ignored all of them, Miffel trembled with anger.

She is the daughter of Yelena and the old Avek. She has been doted on by Yelena since she was a child, and she is also the territory of the Avek family in country Y.

In this place, Miffel can really walk sideways.

Ever since she was a child, she has never been unable to get what she wanted, which also resulted in her extremely defiant personality.

Miffel looked at Han Yiyi, with a look of ruthlessness in her eyes, she took out a lady's pistol from her bag, and pointed it at Han Yiyi without hesitation.

Mu Chenzhou's pupils shrank: "Be careful."

He abruptly pulled Han Yiyi to sideways to avoid it.

At the same time, a gleam of fire brushed past the two of them.

Miffel saw that he missed the shot, especially when he saw Mu Chenzhou protecting Han Yiyi, the anger in his eyes became heavier, and he was about to fire a second shot, but before he could hit, Wu Ying waved his hand, and a small dagger shot over .

"what……"

Her wrist hurt and the weapon fell to the ground.

The dagger was stuck in the back of her hand, and blood flowed out.

Miffel squeezed her palm tightly, her face contorted in pain, she stared at Wuying with hatred: "Bitch, how dare you do anything to me? Just wait for me, my father will not let you go."

Wuying sneered, "I'm so scared."

Mu Chenzhou looked at Miffel coldly, and just as he was about to make a move, Yaluo stopped him: "Sorry, this was my negligence, I will give you an explanation."

"It's more appropriate for me to teach this woman a lesson."

Although Miffel is the daughter of that woman Yelena, she is different from that Oss after all, after all, she is also the same kind of old guy.

It's okay for him to teach Miffel a lesson, but if he is taken care of by others, the old guy will definitely not give up.

Yaluo walked over with a gloomy face, slapped Miffel hard on the face, and knocked her to the ground.

Miffel screamed and looked at Arlo in disbelief: "How dare you hit me?"

He sneered, raised his foot, and stepped on her wrist mercilessly.

"what……"

Miffel trembled from the pain, her face was ferocious, it hurt so much, she had never been in such pain since she grew up.

"Who gave you the guts to shoot on my territory?"

"Let go, let go, it hurts, Yaluo, if you dare to treat me like this, I will definitely tell my father."

Miffel's eyes were terrified, frightened and angry.

She never thought that Yaluo dared to treat her like this.

"Heh, believe it or not, even if I cut off your hand, that old guy won't do anything to me, do you want to try?"

As Yaluo said, he stepped hard hard, and the blood from Miffel's wound overflowed like a spring.

Her face turned pale, and she shook her head violently. Miffel felt as if her arm was really going to be broken. No, she didn't want to break her arm. It would be better to die.

"I'll warn you one last time, there's nothing else to do in the future, don't come to my place, do you understand?"

Yaluo squatted down, patted her face, and said with a smile.

But this smile, in Miffel's eyes, was like a devil, she nodded tremblingly.

Only then did Yaluo move his foot away and called the housekeeper over: "Throw her out, then contact the old woman and ask her to come over in person and take this crazy woman away."

The butler was taken aback, and said hesitantly, "Let Madam come and pick you up in person?"

"What? You want Master Ben to send someone to send her back? Does she have the qualifications?" Yaluo sneered.

"I know, sir."

The butler had no choice but to do so. He could already predict what would happen when the wife came.

After Miffel was dragged away, Yaluo looked at Han Yiyi and Mu Chenzhou, and said seriously, "I'm sorry."

Han Yiyi shook his head: "It has nothing to do with you."

She really didn't expect that the woman would shoot as soon as she said she would shoot, without hesitation at all.

"However, will it be troublesome for you to do that just now?" Han Yi asked.

Yaluo raised his eyebrows: "No, at most he was scolded by the old guy."

"You have to know that although equality between men and women is advocated now, in a big family, the importance of sons and daughters is different."

"Especially, my son is the only seed of that old guy."

Even if he crippled Miffel, the old guy couldn't do anything to him, at most he would give him a severe beating.

Han Yi shrugged, well, she understood.

Wuying clasped his arms around his chest: "I can't see that you still have such a tough side, it finally made me pleasing to the eye."

It was rare for Yaluo to be praised by Wuying, and he felt a little flattered. He immediately returned to his original appearance, couldn't help but leaned over, and started talking cheaply again.

"So, are you fascinated by this young master's handsomeness?"

Wuying twitched the corner of his mouth, couldn't hold back and kicked over: "Handsome your sister, get out."

the other side.

Yelena rushed over quickly, and sure enough, seeing her daughter lying on the ground with blood on her hands, her face pale and motionless, she went mad with rage.

She never expected that Yaluo would dare to do such a cruel thing to her daughter.

After all, Mayfair and Oss are different, Mayfair and Arlo have the same blood, how did that little bastard do it?

Yelena's eyes were red with hatred.

"Mummy, I'm in so much pain." Miffel whimpered, her face full of pain.

She immediately hugged her daughter in her arms: "Hey, we'll be home soon. After taking the medicine, it won't hurt. It'll be fine."

"Mummy, is my hand going to be broken?"

"Of course not. If you hold your hand properly, nothing will happen."

Yelena said this, but her heart was shocked. She looked at her daughter's bloody wrist, and she was a little uncertain.

If, if something really happened to her daughter's hand, she swears, she would make Yalo pay dearly.