Chapter 130 (2/2)

When he put it on his head, he glared gently, but within half a second, he rubbed Qin Yuran's head again.

Beiming Hao also thought of such things, but he really can't bear to let Qin Yuran suffer so much injustice.

Although he pretends to be relaxed on the surface, as if he doesn't care about everything, he worries about it in his heart.

After returning home, Wang Fuchun began to cry with the quilt in her arms. It seemed that her crying in a low voice was not enough. Slowly, she began to wail and burst into tears, smashing all the things in the house on the ground while crying.

The gold and silver jewels were thrown on the ground like garbage, which made all the slaves in the house very scared. They all hid behind the door and did not dare to speak.

At this time, the prime minister slowly came into the room.

”Wang Fuchun, you're so presumptuous! How can you spoil the things in your house like this? Please put all the things back to me

The prime minister felt that his heart was cut like a knife when he saw what he loved most was smashed by Wang Fuchun.

However, the woman in front of her is still careless. As soon as her hands are put, she pours into the prime minister's arms.

”Dad, you have to decide for me!” Wang Fuchun cried as he cried with his nose and tears. Until half a day, he didn't make it clear. The prime minister was in a hurry and yelled at him.

”When you have something to say, you can say it quickly. When can you solve the problem?”

Finally, at the request of her father, Wang Fuchun still plucked up the courage to tell her story of self-made and self-directed.”Dad, I'm waiting for you to come back at the gate of the palace. But I didn't expect to meet beiminghao during this period. He just took me home and told me that I appreciate your care for him these days...”

This just heard the front part, the prime minister's heart only felt happy. But when he heard the back part, he just wanted to wring beiminghao's head off his neck.

”I also thought that my father had a close relationship with him, so I followed him back to his house, but I didn't expect that he would insult me when there was no one in the house. Now, I am his man, and I ask my father to make him responsible for me!”

Wang Fuchun said while observing her father's expression. In fact, she can make this matter more serious.

But in order to get close to Beiming Hao, she had to make it more ambiguous. I had hoped that the people in front of him could help him to come to Beiming Hao successfully, but he never thought of it. The prime minister clapped the table and roared.

”Marry him? I haven't broken that man to pieces. You want to marry him! That man really knows reciprocity. I helped him get the position of general this morning. As a result, he bullied you in the evening. Is it because I am an old man who is useless and deliberately bullies me