MTL - The Emperor’s Favorite Wife is a Little Sweet-Chapter 8 God-like beauty

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  Chapter 8 Beautiful as the gods descend

   "He Ning!" Chen Fufen took out an equity transfer letter and threw it on the table, "Don't toast, eat and drink fines. If you want to be stubborn, don't blame us for being rude!"

  He Ning looked at Chen Fufen's eyes firmly: "Even if I die, I will not transfer it to you! I would like to learn how you are rude!"

  Chen Fufen gave He Lu a look, He Lu stepped forward, grabbed He Ning's hand, spread her thumb away, pressed **** the ink pad prepared earlier, and pressed her fingerprint on the equity transfer book.

   He Ning clenched his fists tightly and refused to extend his fingers.

   "He Ning, you can't even turn against you!" Chen Fufen stepped forward and hugged He Ning, "He Lu, hurry up!"

   He Lu slammed He Ning's fingers, and He Ning pushed her to the ground with all his strength.

  He Lu fell to the ground, shouted "Ah", a wound was knocked on her head, and blood immediately came out.

  Chen Fufen saw that her daughter was injured and became angry: "He Ning, you little bitch, you dare to beat your sister like this! If I don't teach you a good lesson, you don't take me as a stepmother!"

   She raised her hand and threw it towards He Ning fiercely.

   He Ning tried his best to catch her wrist: "You mother and daughter are deceiving people too much, do you know what the law is? Why should I look down on you for a woman like you?"

   Throwing away Chen Fufen's hand, He Ning's footsteps were also staggering.

   Her health is not very good, and she has lost too much strength just now.

   A morbid flush appeared on his fair face, and a layer of sweat appeared on the tip of his nose and forehead.

   Chen Fufen saw her like this and knew that if she didn't take advantage of this opportunity, it would be difficult in the future.

   She stepped forward and grabbed He Ning's hand, and fiercely opened her fingers: "Don't worry, I'll take care of your dad and Manny when I get these shares!"

   He Ning's body is too weak, he can't avoid it, he can't escape, he can't get rid of it.

   "Let me go!" He Ning struggled to break free from her restraint.

   Shen Jingyu strode into the hotel with strong long legs.

   The face of a handsome deity like the coming of the gods makes his whole body glow like light, attracting everyone's attention, but it makes people dare not look at him.

   For some reason, something made him pause.

  's long and narrow phoenix eyes faintly glowed with a cold and severe light.

   He concentrated for a moment, He Ning's voice came into his ears from a distance and with precision.

  Eagle hooked, Shen Jingyu's gaze turned to He Ning's direction.

   A woman is holding He Ning, trying to force her to do something. He Ning's hair is a bit scattered, and a row of teeth biting her red lips, almost oozing blood.

   "Qin Zheng!" Shen Jingyu's voice was a bit cold.

   Qin Zheng immediately saw He Ning in the distance, and he had nowhere to look after breaking through the iron shoes, so he came to him.

   Qin Zheng hurriedly led people and rushed towards He Ning.

   Chen Fufen couldn't break He Ning's fingers, and was about to be ruthless when a mighty team appeared in front of him.

   Chen Fufen panicked, are they here to help He Ning?

   But how can He Ning have such great ability to invite these people?

She calmed down, grabbed He Ning's hand, and was about to continue when those people rushed forward and grabbed her neck fiercely. She had to let go of He Ning and was caught like a chicken. opened.

   "What are you doing? I teach my daughter, what's your business?" Chen Fufen said.

   (end of this chapter)

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