s already, his anger should have subsided by now. An Xuetang quickly grabbed his hand, "Ajing, if you want to blame someone, blame me. This really has nothing to do with Zilong, don't hit him anymore,...At this moment, An Xuetang was both shocked and inexplicably moved. She didn't expect her cheap husband to be quite nice, actually thinking about letting her go."Feng Ming twitched the corner of her mouth, cleared her throat, and suddenly pointed at Mo Yun Jing on the bed, roaring, “Mo Yun Jing, you dare to abandon my A Tang! In any case, as long as I'm here,...