Love her to the bone: Second married wife, don't run away

This Zhang Hong is really cruel, Murong Pei frowned tightly, her little body was about to be blown up.

She frowned twice, if she continued like this, wouldn't she die a miserable death.Her lips moved twice, "Zhang Hong, get up, don't sit still, my human cushion can't stand your tossing like this."

Zhang Hong raised the corner of his mouth and laughed out loud. "Hahaha, Murong Pei, you know the pain now, you deserve it."

Her voice was extremely cold, without the slightest warmth, Murong Pei immediately understood that Zhang Hong would not stand up.

It became difficult to breathe, Murong Pei frowned, it seemed that she really did not intend to let her go, since this was the case, she had to think of a way.

Murong Pei pulled Zhang Hong's arm hard, under the effect of gravity, Zhang Hong leaned forward a little bit, Murong Pei looked at the approaching face, and the corners of his mouth suddenly curved into a beautiful arc.

The three crisp sounds of "Papa Papa" stunned everyone.

There were five fingerprints on Zhang Hong's cheek, and she felt a burning pain.

"Murong Pei, you dare to hit me?" She bit her lip, extremely angrily.

Murong Pei laughed, could it be that she was the only one to be beaten and had no chance of fighting back? If Zhang Hong really thought so, then she was very wrong.

"My show hit you, how about it, Zhang Hong, you're just a shameless mistress." Murong Pei scolded.

"Papapa" three more slaps, and Zhang Hong's other cheek was also imprinted with five fingers.

Zhang Hong frowned, she couldn't just sit and wait, she wanted to fight back.She struggled vigorously with her palm a few times, but her wrist seemed to be trapped by a rope. Even if she struggled again, it would not help, it would only make her feel more irritable.

"Murong Pei, you bitch, why don't you let me go quickly."

"If you want to talk about a bitch, I can't compare to you, Zhang Hong. You are a fighter among bitches. You snatched away my father, and now you are still here to teach me a lesson."

Murong Pei didn't continue, but the meaning was very obvious, Zhang Hong is now a stepmother, so treating her stepdaughter like this is too cruel.

People around began to discuss, "A stepmother is a stepmother, how cruel."

"That's right, I think it's a good thing Miss Murong is an adult now, otherwise I don't know what a miserable life I'm going to have."

Zhang Hong frowned immediately when she heard those voices of discussion. How could she have thought that all the voices were directed towards Murong Pei?

Otherwise, if Murong Hong found out, wouldn't he hate himself even more.

"I planned to take good care of you, but you called me mistress several times. Do you think I can feel better? Is there any woman in this world who would like to be called mistress?"

Zhang Hong's voice became aggrieved, and she blamed Murong Pei for all her mistakes.

After Murong Pei heard this, a ray of light flashed in her eyes. It is true that Zhang Hong is a mistress, and she did not fabricate it out of thin air. Could it be that she was forced to become a mistress? Why are you pushing all the mistakes to yourself now? .

People around also came to support Zhang Hong, "Yes, it's hard for a woman to be called a mistress."

"Yes, it seems that Zhang Hong's behavior is still understandable."

Murong Pei sighed covetously, she really suspected that those two people were Zhang Honggu's navy.

"Hey, you are not the victim. Don't pretend to be weak here. In this divorce, the ones hurt are Han and I. You ruined my family. Don't you feel guilty?" Murong Pei Correct it in time, otherwise justice will be taken astray by Zhang Hong's grievance business.

Hearing this, a ray of light flashed in Zhang Hong's eyes. He and Murong Hong are currently in the middle of a cold war, but they can use this opportunity to show off their affection. Maybe Murong Hong will forgive him when he is happy after reading the report. Own.

After thinking this way, she slowly said, "You don't know that Murong Hong and I are together because of love. In the past few decades, we all found that we were with the wrong person, but now it's just changed. That mistake."

Murong Pei snorted coldly, if he said that, wouldn't it be the Han family who made the mistake.

"Little San said that all the time, it was all because of love, but in fact, she didn't know how dirty she was." Murong Pei frowned.

Zhang Hong wanted to get rid of the accusation of the mistress, but she insisted on holding on to it. Sure enough, everyone around her began to criticize Zhang Hong again.

Zhang Hong frowned, it seemed that she was thinking too much, Murong Pei was not so easy to deal with. "I know you have opinions on me, which is inevitable, but I still hope you can understand, after all, not everything will be as you think."

Murong Pei snorted, "Zhang Hong, you are really shameless. You seduced other people's husbands and ruined other people's families. Now not only did you not show any apology, on the contrary you looked proud. You are simply a vixen."

Being a vixen doesn't have a good reputation, "Murong Pei, you're still talking nonsense, but I won't argue with you, after all, you're still young."

Murong Pei stretched out her legs and kicked Zhang Hong on the back of the head. Zhang Hong felt a pain and turned her head back, trying to see what hit her on the back of the head.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Murong Pei pulled her down to the ground and sat on her back.

Zhang Hong was fine, she fell to the ground, and she cried out in pain, "Oh, you bitch, what are you doing?"

A cold smile flashed in Murong Pei's eyes, she would know immediately what she was going to do.

Murong Pei took a few deep breaths before turning around and looking at Zhang Hong. "I'm going to teach you a good lesson today, you know I hate mistress the most."

As soon as she finished speaking, she waved over.

"Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa"

The sound of the connection was like a firecracker being ignited, "These slaps are to reward you for not being stable after becoming a mistress, and making trouble for me everywhere."

There was a tinge of red at the corner of Zhang Hong's mouth, she stuck out her tongue and licked it twice, her complexion changed drastically, "You hit me, I was injured, I want to call the police."

She roared loudly, wanting to take out the mobile phone in her pocket, Murong Pei firmly grasped her hands, Zhang Hong could only shout.

"If you still dare to trouble me and the Han family in the future, I will never let you go. Today is a warning." Murong Pei's voice did not have the slightest warmth, and the light in her eyes seemed to be saying I absolutely do what I say.

Seeing her gaze, Zhang Hong felt as if two sharp knives were sliding back and forth on both of them.

"Did you hear Zhang Hong?" Murong Pei approached her.

Zhang Hong was stunned. She was frightened by her words for a moment, and lay on the ground like a fool.

Murong Pei stood up slowly, she didn't want to stay here anymore, she had to go to Qin Lang's company tomorrow, now it's time to prepare well.

After she left, it took Zhang Hong half an hour to get up from the ground. Her face was as red and swollen as the Himalayas.

"Damn Murong Pei, don't fall into my hands." She said angrily in the direction of the door, but Murong Pei had already disappeared without a trace.

Murong Hong was sitting in the living room. He was reading the latest financial magazine. When he heard the knock on the door, he frowned. Obviously he didn't want to be disturbed.

After the servant opened the door, he yelled in surprise, "Who are you, I'm sorry you can't come in."

Zhang Hong pushed the servant aside, "What are you yelling, I'm Madam, are you blind?"

The servant was startled, that face was as ugly as a ghost, but the voice belonged to the lady.

Murong Hong raised his head and looked towards the door, but when he saw Zhang Hong's swollen pig-like face, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"How did you get into this state? Did you cause trouble outside again?"

Zhang Hong walked up to him, knelt down with a plop, and sat on the floor, "Brother Hong, you must make the decision for me."

Murong Hong put the newspaper aside, "Tell me, what's going on, what's wrong with your face?"

Zhang Hong gritted her teeth, "It's all because of Murong Pei. She beat me up like this. How can I live in the future? I've been bullied to this extent."

"Who are you talking about, Murong Pei?" There was a hint of surprise in Murong Hong's voice, as if he couldn't believe that Murong Pei would have such great strength to beat Zhang Hong like this.

Seeing that Murong Hong didn't ask about his injury at all, Zhang Hong felt uncomfortable, "My face hurts me to death, you must deal with Murong Pei this time."

Murong Hong made up his mind freely. Regarding what Zhang Hong said, he just said, "Tell me the whole story first, and I should at least understand the situation."

Zhang Hong frowned, and explained what had happened in detail. "I'm afraid my face will be ruined, what can I do in the future?"

She said that she was miserable, and Murong Hong was shaken in his heart.

"Go and heal the wound on your face first, and I will go to find her to heal Murong Pei, and you should never go to see her alone in the future." Mu Hong frowned.

Zhang Hong didn't hear her satisfactory answer, so she sat on the ground and couldn't get up, "Murong Pei has gone too far this time, if you don't give her some color, no one will think of me as the wife of the Murong family in the future, everyone will Call me mistress."

She seemed to be struggling to speak the last two words. After she finished speaking, she raised her head and looked at Murong Hong. When she saw his furrowed eyebrows and angry expression, she immediately became happy.

"You must help me, Brother Hong, it's fine if I'm stopped as a mistress, but if you are rumored to have married a mistress, then the reputation of the Murong family will definitely be damaged."

She tried her best to challenge Murong Hong, for fear that Murong Hong would not be angry enough.

"Hmph, I'll go find her right away. I think this daughter is going to get her nose up." Murong Hong said angrily, and he took big strides and walked out towards the door.

Zhang Hong watched him leave, raised the corners of her mouth and laughed, "Murong Pei, you must be doomed now." Her smile became wider and wider, but it only touched the wound on her face, and she let out a ouch.

"Hurry up and get the ice cubes, are you servants dead? Didn't you see that my face was hurt?" Zhang Hong yelled loudly.

After hearing her voice, the servant hurriedly took out ice cubes from the refrigerator and brought them to her, "Ma'am, the ice cubes you want."

Zhang Hong snorted, and stretched out her hand to take it over, "Help me apply the face, be careful, or it will damage my face, and I will make you eat it and walk around."

After hearing this, the servant hurriedly replied, "Yes."

The cold ice cubes were applied to her face, and Zhang Hong couldn't help shivering, "Take it easy."