Chapter 1315 Marshal, Madame Wants to Divorce You 53.22

Immediately, he was very dissatisfied with the father talking nonsense inside, "Father!"

No one can't hear the anger in the unhappy tone, and there is a small burning flame.

Feng Huailin replied angrily: "Why, what are you doing so loudly, I'm not deaf."

He is abducting his daughter-in-law to call him father, why would a son join in the fun.

Also, why does the daughter-in-law's expression feel so wrong here?

Liang Hui, who was already messed up in the wind, almost couldn't hold back his laughter. Uncle Feng is so funny, even his daughter-in-law can recognize it.

Feng Yilin was too lazy to talk to the person who was about to twitch, squatted down, looked up at the person with her head down, and held her hands, speaking in a firm and forceful tone.

"Daughter-in-law, trust me, I've only loved you in my life, and I've only ever liked you."

"Here." He took Xun Mi's hand and placed it on his throbbing chest, "It only beats for you, and it will only stay for you."

The love story is simple but intoxicating.

Whether it's the confession words on the bad street or the outdated flower delivery, for girls, they will be moved when they hear those three words.

You will all be thrilled when you receive that bright red flower, because there is at least one person in your life who is willing to do it for you.

Even though some people may say that this is all superficial work, sometimes no one wants to do some superficial work.

The tips of Xun Mi's ears are red, originally hidden in the hair, they are very conspicuous because of being too fair, now, they are even more beautiful.

Feng Yilin hugged her into his arms, resting his head on her chest, listening to her slightly accelerated heartbeat, the corners of her lips curved gently and beautifully.

"I heard my daughter-in-law's heart beating for me, and my daughter-in-law also felt my heart for you."

"So, please believe me, no matter when, where, or under what circumstances, I, Feng Yilin, have and will only have you in my life."

Facing those same pair of peach blossom eyes, full of seriousness, no matter whether you are Qi Xunmi or not, I have always identified you as the only person.

Liang Hui just felt a pain in his heart when he started the show at the slightest disagreement.

He has been attacked indiscriminately like this many times/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~ Can you care about the single Wang.

Even more irritable than him is Feng Huailin. If he had a beard on his face, he would really be blowing his beard and staring.

However, there are only messy stubbles on his face, and because he has been on the front line all year round, his skin is relatively dark and looks rough.

But he was tall and tall, and even though he had just come back from the gate of hell, his clear eyes were full of vitality.

The face with a little bit of Chinese characters is serious and sharp, and there is nothing less serious than a soldier in the eyebrows and eyes.

It's just that the usually calm eyes are full of depression and embarrassment at the moment.

He sang a one-man show for a long time, and even identified the wrong person. Why didn't this unlucky boy tell him who it was.

The wings are really hard, dare to expire the old man, let's see if he doesn't beat this brat hard.

Of course, he never admits that he is envious╭(╯^╰)╮

Embarrassed, Xun Mi pulled her husband up, peeking at the person on the bed inside, with a very ugly expression and a flash of anxiety in his eyes.

Will her husband's father in this life dislike her?

As if aware of her uneasiness, Feng Yilin held Xun Mi in his arms, half-embracing her, and walked towards the person who was still lying on the bed.

"Father, this is my lover. Please don't speak indiscriminately next time to scare my wife away. Just wait for yourself to die alone."

It only takes a little thought to understand the situation just now, even if he admits his mistake without knowing it, he is not willing to do it a second time.

It was hard to catch up with his wife, and with so many pig teammates around him, he really felt that the future was bleak.

Fortunately, he went out on his own and took his wife down.

Place! by! These unreliable guys are absolutely not allowed to do any messy things.

Feng Huailin, who wanted to strike first, choked. Is this his fault? It's obviously this brat's fault.

"It's not that you told me that your daughter-in-law smiled like a little sun, and that she was very lively and kind."

"I see that the little girl in front of me is very suitable, so blame me for admitting my mistake?!"

Feng Yilin: "..." Can you beat up your father? I really have never seen such a blame on my son.

Besides, what he said clearly was that his daughter-in-law smiled like a spring breeze, warmer than the sun, okay? !

"Father, please restrain yourself. Anyway, you are an injured person now. I'm afraid that if you don't control it later, you will be angry to death. I will bear a bad name."

Trying to calm himself down, Feng Yilin told himself that this was his father. Although his father often fell ill, there was nothing wrong with his blood relationship.

Feng Huailin was so upset that he wanted to jump up and fight Feng Yilin for 300 rounds, but when he moved, the wound immediately felt tearing pain.

Taking a deep breath, he abruptly turned his dark face into white.

Both Xun Mi and Fu Zhaojun ran over, held him down, and Xun Mi quickly picked up the silver needle next to him for two needles, the red color that was about to pop up stopped, and he let out a sigh of relief.

"Old Marshal, you are so willful. The wound has not healed yet, and the blood in your body will be drained first."

"If there is an accident again, I will not save it. If I don't care about my patients, it will not only waste the doctor's time, but also waste the doctor's effort."

Subconsciously, he took out the doctor's attitude towards the patient, his face was full of disapproval.

Those serious eyes seemed to be saying that she was not joking at the moment, but meant to do what she said.

Feng Huailin was stunned, it was the first time a junior said this, and he still couldn't come up with a rebuttal, touched his nose, and winked at his son who was standing aside.

It seemed to say, hurry up and coax your wife, but Feng Yilin ignored him at all.

Instead, he gave him a very disgusted and contemptuous look, walked up to the white-clothed girl beside him, carefully took her hand in his hands, and gently and carefully wiped the red stain on her fingertips with a handkerchief.

Feng Huailin was choked again. He felt that something was wrong when he saw his son this time, and the way of meeting him was also wrong.

Otherwise, how could someone who used to be cold suddenly become like this? I'm so angry.

He didn't respect him as a father at all. He was indeed a married daughter, ah bah, he was a son who ran away with his wife, and was thrown out.

Feng Yilin completely ignored his convulsed father. The father and son have known each other's mind for so many years.

Xun Mi was blushed by her husband's actions, and always felt so ashamed in front of her elders (*/ω╲*)

He lowered his head, his eyes drifted, and he didn't dare to look at the person in front of him.

"Old Marshal, you finally woke up, Old Marshal, Sun Da finally waited for you to wake up."

Sun Da, who had been quiet for a long time, looked for the opportunity to speak quickly, all his energy was concentrated in this sentence.

After speaking, tears flowed down her face, as if she was facing death.

Feng Huailin: "..." I always feel that someone is crying when I die. Is it an illusion?

However, his brows were tightly frowned, and he said in displeasure, "Why aren't you dead yet!"