Fu Yunche looked at the different dumplings and endured the pain and made them all together, making them one by one. The fragrant cake was also mentioned by Su Mengdie. He also felt that the dumplings could not be made, and the two big men racked their brains to work hard.

"This is the first time in my life that I have done such a rough job!" Wanqi Shenfeng complained while spreading his face.

It was not the first time that anyone was making it, a certain Fu smiled bitterly. In fact, he didn't need to do these things. He just thought that the woman suffered so much but never complained. She felt heartbroken. A woman is mainly chastity, so how could it really not matter if she was defiled?

Especially for a strong woman like Su Mengdie, she must be more painful than him. She has to worry that he will know, so she acts so happy?

It wasn't just about trying to make up for anything, but just about wanting her to know that no matter what, he wouldn't let her down. He would ask her to come and tell him in person that he would have known it long ago before he could relieve her uneasiness.

He didn't know how other men would deal with this matter, so he would basically divorce his wife, right? He ignored the other party's feelings at all. Perhaps he and Su Mengdie had already integrated into one and regarded her suffering as his own. As long as she was involuntarily, it was worth forgiven. Yu Ruolin wanted to kill her, and she did not say that she would not deal with Yu Ruolin.

It means that it is really involuntary. He thought about this matter calmly for a long time and felt that doing so was the best solution, otherwise he would have to separate.

Of course, doing this does not mean that he doesn't mind. It's not that he minds what she and Yu Ruolin have had, but that he is angry that why she refuses to tell him until now? Is he so uneasy to her?

It must be very painful to bury this way in her heart, right? He said that she would never hurt her again, no matter what happened.

Pat the noodles, Su Mengdie, I hope you can let go as soon as possible. Only when you let go can you go back to the past, so lively and worry-free. As your husband, you cannot erase that memory that cannot be looked back on. The only thing you can do is to help you feel relieved.

The more you think about it, the greater the force on your hands.

"There is a grudge against you? Don't forget that there is no such thing as you now!" Wanqi Shenfeng snatched the tortured pasta. He felt the anger emitted by his mortal enemy. He was undoubtedly Yu Ruolin who forced him to change suddenly. He grabbed a handful of stuffing and spread it on the dough and said quietly: "This man, there are evil things he has to forgive, but he has to do it himself. He cannot live. Those who should not live will sooner or later meet the King of Hell!"

Fu Yunche sighed: "Yes, that day is not far away. After trying to win the country of Fulin, he will no longer give him a chance to breathe, and take it down in one fell swoop!" He threw down his words and strode towards the iron pot: "You can put it in!"

Wanqi Shenfeng carefully picked up the cake, but the little ancestor broke with disrespect. He only raised half of it and slapped at the chopping board in annoyance: "Damn it, I can't even pick it up, so how can I continue? You are too soft!"

"What should I do?" Fu Yunche was also worried. The first time he tried to get a frustration, he couldn't satisfy him. He was just asking for a candlelight dinner. What was he talking about happiness? He thought of something, and his lips raised high: "You go and let the water go and make dough dumplings!" What a pity to pour it out? It was not his style to give up halfway.

The cook finally shook his head and left with an exaggerated expression. Suddenly, his job was amazing. This is a sacred industry and not everyone can do it with ease.
Chapter completed!