Chapter 328: Is it dry or dry?

General Yin came in with a blue complexion and looked at Chu Chu's poor An Anning who was kneeling on the ground with her forehead pressed against the cold ground. The whole person seemed to be gathering black wind.
Anger, gathered quickly. Pointing at the weak and pale An Yingning, General Yin spit words like ice: "Madam, can you explain to me, are you crazy?" The sentence "crazy" completely pierced Mrs. Yin.
Originally, Mrs. Yin did not want to be so disoriented in front of An Yingning, but the man in front of him and the man he has loved for more than ten years have long become completely indifferent.
Even if he knew that he had changed, Mrs. Yin's heart would still hurt and anger.
"I'm crazy? Master, since she's my daughter, then she's misbehaving, she's wrong, I'm not educating her, isn't she?" Madam Yin stood slowly, her anger ignited her long silent eyes, rising The anger concealed her sadness, so that General Yin only saw her strong.
The contrast is so strong that a big man will naturally be fragrant and precious. Instead of answering Mrs. Yin's words first, General Yin slowly stepped forward and carefully lifted up An An. Ning ’s eyes were full of worries: "Ning Ning, are you okay? Would you like me to call the doctor to see See? "" Goddad, don't be angry, godmother is just teaching me the truth about being and doing things, it's kind ... "An Yingning blushed and shouted anxiously.
He was afraid of the appearance of General Yin and Madam Yin fighting. In General Yin's eyes, it is naturally dignified.
Especially with Mrs. Yin's "little belly chicken intestine", General Yin's sympathy for An Yingning is even better.
"You look at this girl, your face is all white, isn't she frightened by her?" General Yin's rough big hand touched An An Ning Ruyu's side face. An An Ning didn't realize it. A look of admiration stared at General Yin. The kind of admiration that seemed to look at the heroes in heaven and earth, deeply saw General Yin's old tree wanting to bloom. so gorgeous.
General Yin felt that if he did not take any action, An Anning was afraid that he would not be able to survive. Such a mentality made General Yin very satisfied.
A big hand stretched out and embraced An An into his arms, comforting comfortably in front of Madam Yin.
Mrs. Yin's entire popularity was going mad, her body shuddered, her blood on her lips lost: "Do you both want to lose face? The broad day ..."
She already knew what the people around her were thinking, but she didn't expect it to be so bright, and in front of her, she took the An Anning into her arms.
Although she hasn't been in the arms of Yin Zhenrong for a long time, this kind of behavior is really disgusting!
"Your own heart, you feel that everyone else is dirty? Ye Ning is my goddaughter. What's wrong with my hug my daughter as a goddaughter?" "What's wrong?" Looking at Yin Zhenrong's arrogant look, Madam Yin His nose crooked, his body flickered back, he stretched his hand on the table, covered his heart with the other hand, and yelled, "Yin Zhenrong, you are disgusting! You said you were a daughter, even if you are your biological father. Women should avoid suspicion, let alone do it! "
"How many times have you held your own biological daughter? You have a whim to say straight, why do you make such a disgusting excuse? Dry daughter, huh, I see it!" Eight years ago, Mrs. Yin never thought about one day in the future, because a man put down his pride and self-esteem and said such awful words.
While insulting others, it also lowered their own style.
Tears, filled my eyes involuntarily. But Mrs. Yin forced herself to tears, tears in front of such people, not worth it!
"Snapped!"
auzw.com When Mrs. Yin's tears were hazy and she could not see what was in front of her, a slap in the face was severely thrown on Mrs. Yin's face.
"Buzz!" For a moment, the whole world that Mrs. Yin could hear was a "buzz" sound.
Yin Zhenrong is a reckless husband, and his strength is naturally much larger than ordinary people. Mrs. Yin did not fall, but her lower back was also pinched on the table behind her, and she felt instantly conscious.
Yin Zhenrong was dark-faced and accused, "You bitch, when can you ask me about my affairs?"
"Godfather, don't do this!" An Yingning seemed to be frightened, clutching Yin Zhenrong's hand, her fingertips were pale, and her tears scrambled down as if frightened.
Yin Zhenrong was very distressed when she looked at An Yingning. "This said you and humiliated you. You still have to speak for her?" "Anyway, she is your wife, and is Alu's mother. . Godfather, you can't do it anymore, although Godmother has a lot of disrespect to you, but you can't kill her, haven't you seen that Godmother doesn't speak now? "
"Well, she's complaining to me, so she doesn't talk to me." After listening to An Yingning's words, Yin Zhenrong only felt that the fire in his chest was getting more and more intense.
The thought that I was nearly half a century old, but only got a daughter, all this was given by the in front of me, and the fire in my heart grew stronger and stronger.
"Are you dumb?" After shouting, Yin Zhenrong found out that his wife hadn't answered him yet, but looked around blankly. That didn't take him to heart, as if what he said, she didn't hear a word, completely angered General Yin.
Yin Zhenrong walked over and grabbed Mrs. Yin's hair with a big hand, yelling: "Lao Tzu is talking to you!" "Ah!" Reaching out and struggling.
Just as Yin Zhenrong leaned closer, he wanted to yell at Mrs. Yin's ear.
It just happened that Mrs. Yin scratched her face directly.
Long nails, very scary, cut a bloodstain in the corner of Yin Zhenrong's eyes, and almost touched his eyes.
Even so, Yin Zhenrong can bear it.
Under the pain, Yin Zhenrong dumped Madame Yin subconsciously.
Mrs. Yin caught her head off the corner of the table, and then fell softly to the ground without moving.
"Are you looking for death?" Yin Zhenrong covered her eyes and stomped her feet towards Mrs. Yin again.
At this time, An Yingning had found something wrong. He pulled Yin Zhenrong, and said in horror, "Godfather, Madam ... Why isn't the lady moving?"
After hearing this, Yin Zhenrong also found blood on the corner of the table, and then looked down at Mrs. Yin who seemed to have no breath, Yin Zhenrong was also panicked.
"Ma'am, ma'am ... wouldn't it be, are you dead?" An Yingning's frightened voice sounded in the empty room.