Chapter 857 (1/2)
Who knows that Jimo career coldly interrupted the joy of the people, ”no, thank you elders, Baili family and miss Zixi for your kindness. Miss Zixi is just Luan Lingbao, which doesn't match my long Lingbao. My ability to help me share is also limited, and I have selected a wife and won't marry again...”
Say, will hold the hand that the illusion inclines Yan, present in front of the public, the state that the ten fingers hand in clasp, have a panoramic view.
Everyone's smiles were stiff on their faces.
Especially the people of Baili family, chiguoguo felt beaten in the face.
No matter how well she cultivated herself, she was beaten in the face at once. She was a saint. At this moment, she didn't dislike him Jimo career. She was willing to marry him and solve his crisis. He didn't want to!
OK, he has seed!
Then sit down and watch him be killed by thunder!
The elders of Jimo family also have all kinds of ignorant faces, with a look of hatred for iron and steel
Your wife turned to Huan Qingyan and shouted softly, ”demon girl, what magic did you do to my son? Even let him die? Give me the phoenix feather bell. You want to step into the door of our Jimo family, don't think!”
Huan Qingyan looked at her indifferently and didn't speak.
At this time, her heart is shaking, her heartache is ink, but she doesn't eat this set.
She has always been the master of soft rather than hard!
Jimo Ya protected Huan Qingyan, ”mother, in public, please pay attention to your identity, words and behavior. Xiaoyan is the only wife that my son has recognized in this life. If my mother doesn't like it, my mother can stop looking at it all her life. Well, there's no more nonsense. Thank you for your kindness and kindness. Please come back. My life and death have nothing to do with you. It's up to fate.”
After saying such a long and absolutely cold and arrogant words, even if he hid it better, his body was a little unstable.
Huan Qingyan held him and walked towards the cave.
Your husband's face was livid with popularity.