Young Master Jun’s 100 Techniques to Spoil His Wife

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At this time, the person in the private room saw a woman in black clothes standing at the door, wearing sunglasses, holding her hips, and stepping on the door that had been knocked down.

And she was standing on her hips just like that, and she had a stunned upper-mover momentum, approaching everyone in the house, making everyone throbbed, a little shuddering.

Who is this girl? It doesn't look like she is very old, but how can she be so imposing!

For a while, the whole room was silent, because everyone hadn't recovered.

When Mrs. Feng was startled, she squinted and looked carefully, "You are ... you are the **** of Feng Sujin!"

Yuan Lvyi also stared at Feng Sujin with her eyes wide, and pointed her finger at Feng Sujin, "It's you, it's you bitch!"

Feng Sujin smiled coldly, "Slut, dare to say that, then I can't tell you."

With that said, Feng Sujin stepped forward a few times, breaking off the hand that Yuan Luyi pointed to her.

"what……"

The miserable voice of the original green art sounded suddenly.

"cheap……"

Before waiting for Yuan Lvyi to say anything, Feng Sujin's slap hit her in the face with a slap, slamming back what she was about to say.

"what……"

Feng Sujin was very hard. All the original green arts were turned around, and then all of a sudden his face fell to the ground, two teeth were knocked out, and he spit and bleed.

Once Feng Sujin's violent behavior came up, she shocked the others inside the house again.

"Lvyi, Lvyi, you ... Feng Sujin, what are you doing!"

Feng Sujin stepped on Yuan Lvyi's body, and pinched Mrs. Feng's neck with one hand, "What are you doing, don't you want to kill me, and you want to deal with my husband? I will kill you today!"

She hadn't forgotten who the masterpiece of the lashes and burns on her body was!

Feng Sujin was arrogant and domineering, murderous, and it really shocked the others in the house. They did not expect that Feng Sujin knew their plans.

A few winking people wanted to leave quietly.

But when Feng Sujin waved his hand, the bodyguards came in immediately to lift the door up and reinstall it, shutting off the sound, and making these people unable to leave.

"Feng Sujin, you deceive people too much, it's because you have Jun Mohan's support, that you dare to be so mad! Wait for Jun Mohan to step down and see what you can do."

Feng Sujin glanced at him, "Well, isn't this Miss Zhuang Sibo of the bookmaker? Why, your aunt Zhuang Zhiping has gone in and hasn't learned any lessons, you're starting to spread wild!"

Listening to Feng Sujin's taunt, Zhuang Sibo's face was blue and white, "You ..."

Feng Sujin kicked Zhuang Sibo's body. "What happened to me? When your aunt wants my life, your dealer is not qualified to speak to me here."

The banker has a small door, and these years, because Zhuang Zhiping married into the wind family and got the promotion of the old lady, the banker followed him to improve his position. People secretly helped, and thought she didn't know it!

"Feng Sujin, you **** it, my aunt was killed by you!"

Zhuang Sibo was a fool, and he dared to say that he was directly beaten by Feng Sujin's furious serial, almost smashing into a pig's head.

Feng Sujin looked around, remembering everyone in the house, Fengjia, Zhuangjia, Qiujia, and Qingjia.

Hum, just because these families join forces, I want to deal with her and her family, dream!

Feng Sujin shouted, "Close the door and hit the dog!"

With an order, the bodyguards started to move.