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"I heard that my father respects Aunt Wen Ying very much. He has never touched Aunt Wen Ying since he brought her here. As a son, I am afraid that I will be one step ahead of my father."

Mercius's eyes widened and he shouted angrily: "Peter Jones, how dare you!"

Peter raised his head, glanced at Mercius, who was tied up in the corner, his face flushed with pain, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

"What don't I dare to do?"

"My father dared to kill his wife. As a son, can't I spend more time with my little mother?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Peter raised his hand and quickly pulled off Wen Ying's clothes from her shoulders.

With a "tear" sound, the scenery was revealed.

Wen Ying crossed her chest with her hands, making a defensive posture, and stared at Peter hatefully.

Peter looked at Wen Ying's exposed skin and curled his lips: "It makes sense for little mom to be a little mom, don't you think? Father."

When Peter turned to look at Moses, he was met with a slap.

Peter: "???"

I saw that Moses had already untied the rope.

Peter glanced at Moses, and finally fixed his eyes on his hand, and sneered: "Father really loves her, and he would even break his own wrist for her."

"My mother has liked you for so many years, but what she has been waiting for is your ruthless murder."

"This woman hates you so much, but you are willing to cut off your life for her, hahaha..."

Peter smiled, but suddenly lost interest, stood up neatly, and looked directly at Moses.

The gun in his hand was pointed at the woman.

"Since you like her so much, then let her be my mother's companion! My mother will be very happy if she can see her in the underworld."

Just when Peter pulled the trigger, a figure flashed across Wen Ying's body.

Wen Ying stared blankly at the man above.

The man looked at her and smiled suddenly.

In Wen Ying's memory, it seems that she overlaps with a certain sunny boy.

"Mercius?"

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt." Moses shook his head with a smile.

"Look, I didn't lie to you, I'm really good at running..."

"My methods are a little ruthless, but I have never thought about harming you."

After Moses said this, he tilted his head and slowly lowered it.

He knew she hated him.

But he was still greedy for her breath, and he stopped breathing in the crook of her neck.

Peter's hand holding the gun shook, and then his eyes turned red.

But he pretended to be calm, swallowed, and then aimed at Wen Ying.

"He's dead, so go die too!"

As he finished speaking, the gun in his hand made a sound, but it was pointed at the ceiling.

Redcomb stood beside him, his fingers locked tightly on Peter's wrist.

"What do you want to do?"

"One isn't enough for you to kill, right?"

Peter glared: "Who are you?"

Redcomb didn't bother to say anything more to him, so he called Barton's people in and took them away.

Then, Hong Comb looked at Moses and Wen Ying who were hugging each other.

To be precise, it was Moses holding Wen Ying. Wen Ying was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, not knowing what she was thinking.

In fact, she can save Moses.

But it cannot be saved.

Moses owes too much to his life.

It would be a disservice to Redcomb to save such a person.

Wen Ying didn't seem to notice Hong Comb's presence, and put her arms around Mercius's waist.

He said softly: "Actually, I really liked you at the beginning..."

However, she was too scared at first.

She was afraid that one day he would do the same to her.

She was afraid that she would never wake up once she fell asleep.

"mom--"

Zhang Feiling walked in with a loud voice, but the next second, he was stunned.

Who the fuck is that person holding?

His dad just left!

Zhang Feiling walked over.

Wen Ying met Zhang Feiling's eyes, turned over Moses, and looked at Zhang Feiling calmly.

"Where's your brother?"

Zhang Feiling didn't know why, but he still answered obediently: "My brother is not here."

"Let him come here immediately!"

Zhang Feiling hesitated.

He was thinking about how to explain this.

At this moment, Red Comb spoke.

"He can't come."

"Who are you?" Wen Ying looked at Hongshu with sharp eyes.

This girl appears out of nowhere and there is something wrong with her at first sight.

How could such a woman be with such a stupid son of hers?

"It was your eldest son who got away from me. He is now under investigation by the Chinese police!"

Wen Ying looked at Zhang Feiling, questioning in her eyes: "What's going on?"

Helpless, Zhang Feiling had no choice but to tell everything.

Wen Ying was dumbfounded.

Look at the red comb for a while, and then look at the red comb again.

Grandmaster?

Can you kill ghosts?

real or fake?

But the officials have come forward, so it shouldn’t be fake.

"You said ghosts are rampant in the country now?"

"It's not considered rampant. As long as you act honestly and don't harm anyone, usually nothing will happen."

Zhang Feiling said it very sincerely.

"Don't tell me about this. Anyway, your eldest brother can't come now, right?"

Zhang Feiling nodded.

"Then can you help bring his body back?" Wen Ying's attitude was very sincere, "Don't worry, money is indispensable. My son is very rich."

"no!"

Before Hongshu could say anything, Zhang Feiling jumped out to object.

"He killed my father, why did you have to take him back?"

Zhang Feiling couldn't understand that this man killed Wen Ying's husband, and his parents obviously loved each other very much.

Wen Ying: "Your brother is his son."

After Wen Ying finished speaking, she added: "Dear me."

Zhang Feiling: "???"

"That...no, what's going on?"

The reason is simple. When Wen Ying went back, she was already pregnant.

"So when my brother wanted to study in a beautiful country, you refused to do anything. But when it came to me, you didn't even hesitate to say anything to support me."

"I remember my brother had a huge temper at the time."

Wen Ying nodded, her brows looking a little tired.

"If I had known it would be like this, I should have tried my best to stop you from coming here."

"Does my dad know?" Zhang Feiling suddenly thought of a question.

Wen Ying was stunned for a moment and nodded slowly: "He is a good man."

These familiar words made Zhang Feiling stunned for several seconds.

"So, you never liked my dad?"

Wen Ying nodded.

"What about me? You don't like him, so where did I come from?"

Wen Ying looked at Zhang Feiling strangely: "Who said you only have children if you like her?"

"I am grateful to him all my life. Now that I am married to him, how can I let him die without any heirs?"

Obviously, Zhang Feiling is the queen.

On this day, Zhang Feiling felt that the whole world had changed.

No less than the day he learned the truth about his brother's disguise as a woman.

Wen Ying ignored Zhang Feiling and looked at Hongshu with a sincere face: "So, can you help me take him back?"

Faced with Wenying's request, Hongshu's answer was simple.