The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Chapter 762: You ungrateful animal

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Lei An was originally at home with Yang Lele, but he was called out by the noisy voice. As soon as he came out, he saw someone looking for trouble for his boss and sister-in-law.

Is this okay? I joined the circle directly without asking who was right or wrong.

Without Lei An, Ning Mengyao and the others could deal with it very easily. Now that they have a very skilled helper, they are naturally even more powerful.

After a while, everyone except the head of the Song family was put down to the ground by Ning Mengyao and the others.

Song Yan stared at the woman in front of her: "Ning Mengyao, let me go." Being treated like a prisoner was more difficult for Song Yan to accept than death.

Qingshuang was still playing with the head of the Song family. When she heard this, she immediately became angry: "What a shameless thing."

Nan Yu frowned and looked at Qing Shuang's multitasking: "Shuang'er, be careful."

"rest assured."

If the head of the Song family was just surprised by Ning Mengyao's skills, then he is completely horrified now. When did the people in this place become so powerful? They are all children under twenty, but they are so powerful. If these people are brought into the Song family's camp...

Whenever he thinks of the benefits they will bring to him, the Song family leader's eyes are filled with calculation.

"Okay, let's stop fighting. This is all a misunderstanding. My eldest niece, I will soon be Molin's father-in-law. We all know each other. How can we fight and kill like this? Don't you think so?"

Just when the tension was high, they suddenly heard the Song family leader say such words. Not only the two named people, Ning Mengyao and Mo Lin, but also the rest of the people looked at the Song family leader as if they had seen a ghost.

Ning Mengyao turned to look at Qingshuang, frowned and asked, "Qingshuang, did you poison his brain with poison?"

Qingshuang quickly shook her head: "Miss, there is no such thing."

"Since there was no such thing, why did it become like this? How stupid is this person? To say such a thing." Ning Mengyao said with great disgust.

Qingshuang laughed and said, "Miss, maybe people are born like this. We need to be sympathetic."

Mo Lin listened to the two masters and servants scolding each other, and he said that it was very hard to endure the laughter.

The head of the Song family stiffened, then continued to smile: "Niece, since we are all our own, shouldn't we let Yan'er and the others go?"

Ning Mengyao looked at the head of the Song family with disgust: "Who is one of your own? Can you please stop trying to get relatives? With someone like you, I'm afraid I'll even spit out my last night's meal."

Ning Mengyao expressed her inability to accept the person who was shouting to kill someone just now, and now he is suddenly trying to please and talk in all kinds of ways. Even if this person is pretending, why not just pretend to be a little bit like him, okay

Song Yan couldn't stand her father being like this, so when Qing Shuang's eyes were attracted by the Song family leader, she suddenly used force in her hands and got up from the ground: "Dad, you have insulted us like this, why are you still saying these things? "

She wanted to ask the head of the Song family why he wanted to please this woman, but in the end she didn't ask.

The head of the Song family naturally knew what his daughter meant, but he really didn't want to let go of such a talent.

"Even if we are not our own people, then it is okay for us to negotiate a business deal, right?"

"I don't do business with people who come uninvited, and they show up in such a way."

"You... Ning Mengyao, you bitch, don't be shameless." In Song Yan's heart, if the Song family was willing to cooperate with Ning Mengyao, she should come over immediately, instead of having this attitude.

Ning Mengyao lowered her eyes, and after a while she raised her head and glanced at Song Yan: "Qingshuang, I don't like what she said very much."

Qingshuang sneered: "Don't worry, young lady, you'll be out of hearing soon."

Just as Song Yan was about to speak, she found that she couldn't speak at all. Her face suddenly turned pale, her hands kept gesticulating, and she kept screaming.

Ning Mengyao reached out and tapped her cheek, folded her hands across her chest, and looked at Song Yan's anxious look indifferently: "This is the lesson for talking nonsense."