"It turned out to be her!" Murong De gritted his teeth and stared at the woman in front of him fiercely. He said, "Why does this bitch look familiar? It turned out that she was Chen Wan, the bitch who caused him to be imprisoned last time.

After not seeing her for several months, she changed a lot so that he could not recognize her.

At first, he didn't know the identity of the bitch who was bullied and brought to prison. After he came out, he heard that the bitch was the wife of Song Heng, the general of Zhenbei. He wanted to settle the score with this bitch, but his father didn't let him leave the house and did not allow him to cause trouble, so he wanted to wait a few days before settle the score with her. Unexpectedly, he rarely went home today and met her.

"So she is the general's wife." The dancer looked at Chen Wan and muttered in a low voice. He felt more and more jealous and unwilling. God is really unfair. Obviously, this woman is not as good-looking as herself and has a figure as well. I heard that she is still a country woman. But she has become a general's wife who is tall and not afraid of anyone. However, she is a dancer who has tried her best to please and cannot get a concubine.

"Catch this bitch for me." Murong De's entourage roared.

No matter who she is? Today he will teach her a lesson to relieve his hatred.

"Big Master, she is Song..."

"What Song is Song?" Murong De said with red eyes: "Even if she is the king of heaven today, you have to arrest her for me."

Thinking of the suffering and shame he suffered in prison, he wished he could cut off this woman's neck.

"Madam, run," Lu Wenqin shouted to Chen Wan. This Murong De was obviously angry and ignored everything. As a woman, how could she be the opponent of Murong De and his four followers?

"This..." The four followers looked at each other, then gritted their teeth and moved closer to Chen Wan. They dared not disobey the orders of the eldest master.

When Song Ziling saw it, he was anxious, and held the candied haws in his hand and ran to his mother and stood.

He opened his arms to protect his mother behind him, raised his chin, and said to Murong De: "If you dare to touch my mother, my father will not let you go."

Chen Wan lowered her head and looked at Song Ziling who was blocking her. Isn’t this stinky brat too ungrateful? In the critical moment, she still knows how to protect her mother.

Murong De smiled indifferently and said, "I will touch your mother, this bitch today. Don't scare me with your father? Even if he is here today, I will touch your mother, this bitch? If you know the truth, get out of here, otherwise you will move together."

"Is that true?" A low and cold voice sounded.

Chen Wan opened her eyes slightly and thought to herself, "This sound is so familiar, could it be..." She looked in the sound and saw Song Heng, who was wearing a black outfit, walking out of the crowd with cold air. Then, the two of them looked at each other, and met Song Heng's eyes that were chilling and angry. Her heart beat faster a few times, and swallowed with guilt.

Song Heng walked just three or five steps before walking to Chen Wan. He raised his chin and looked at Murong De with his nostrils and said, "Song is standing here. I wonder how Mr. Murong will touch my wife and children?"

Murong De was shocked by the momentum of Song Heng. He said that he said that, but he didn't expect that Song Heng would really appear.

Seeing that he was silent, Song Heng said coldly again: "Why is Mr. Murong not speaking anymore? Song is still waiting to see!"

"General Song's friend is so masculine!"

"Yes! Look, Murong De was so scared that he didn't dare to say anything."

"It's so good, I really want to have such a husband." Many girls watching were fascinated by Song Heng, who was handsome and masculine, and they all looked at him with their faces in the crowd.

Murong De swallowed a little cowardly, lowered his head and thought how he would leave so that he would not be too embarrassed.

Although he hated Chen Wan so much that he was about to die, he still didn't dare to touch Song Heng in front of him, but he would have to calculate the new and old hatred sooner or later.

"Hmph, my grandfather, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll spare you. Let's go." After Murong De said that, he hugged the dancer and turned around to leave.

"Slow down!" Song Heng said in a cold voice. He smashed the stall and insulted his wife. How could he let Murong De leave like this?

Murong De naturally didn't listen to him, so he walked away with his feet, just wanted to leave here soon.

Qiao Mu, wearing casual clothes, and a few soldiers wearing casual clothes, walked out of the crowd and blocked Murong De's way.

"Get out." Murong De yelled at Qiaomu and others.

Qiaomu curled the corners of his lips and smiled and said, "Mr. Murong, my general, didn't let you go."
Chapter completed!