Yi Meifeng suddenly trembled with anger, came over angrily, called the door in person, and slammed the door of their bedroom twice with her fists.

"Yi Beihan, come out quickly!"

This tone, this posture, it means 'if you don't come out, I won't see your mother!!!'

In the room, Xia Yan, who was arranging his clothes, was stunned when he heard this, and then beat the man with his fists at the side who was slowly lowering his head to adjust his trousers.

"What should I do? I've suffered a lot from you!"

It's not that he didn't hear the angry tone of his mother outside the door, but he knew it was useless to be anxious. There was still a wife here. When he was anxious, she became even more anxious.

"Baby, don't worry, I'll go out first!"

Yi Beihan kissed Xia Yan's cheek, turned around and put on a T-shirt, and walked over to open the door with a look of helplessness. Mom, are you trying to drive your son crazy?

The door was opened, and Yi Beihan didn't even understand what was going on. Yi Meifeng rushed in at the speed of light, then turned around, pushed him out, slammed the door, and immediately locked it——

"You...do you, a woman, still have any sense of shame?"

Yi Meifeng rushed to the front of the boat and looked at Xia Yan, whose hair was rough and her clothes were messy, and her exposed skin was covered with ambiguous marks. She suddenly felt ashamed of mentioning her...

He pointed his finger angrily at her face and cursed fiercely.

"You still want to be shameless..."

Xia Yan's face suddenly turned pale. Being pointed at and scolded like this made her want to dig a hole and bury herself alive in shame!

Yi Meifeng stared at her face, her expression becoming more and more abnormal, as if she saw Zhao Ruoshan smiling unbridledly at her and yelling at her -

"I want to take revenge on you, I want to take revenge on you..."

"I want to take revenge on you, take revenge on you, Yi Meifeng, you killed my son, take your life, take your life..."

"Mom, Mom, Xia Yan, open the door -"

Yi Beihan's fist fell heavily on the door and shouted.

"Zhao Ruoshan... you can't hurt my son... you can't... I'm going to kill you... kill you..."

Inside the room, Yi Meifeng suddenly seemed to be a different person, staring at Xia Yan with fear in her eyes, her body trembling violently, she casually picked up the glass bottle on the decorative shelf next to her, and suddenly waved it towards Xia Yan——

Xia Yan couldn't avoid it, and the glass bottle hit her forehead hard, and a dull pain hit her instantly. Xia Yan frowned in pain, but Yi Meifeng didn't want to let him go, so she rushed forward and pinched her.

He grabbed her neck, stared at her fiercely, and roared.

"If you dare to touch my son...I will kill you...kill you..."

"I didn't want to kill your son, no... I didn't..."

Xia Yan was pinched by her neck and couldn't breathe for a while, and her pale cheeks turned red from the suffocation.

"I'm going to kill you...kill you..."

Yi Meifeng was like a demon possessed by a witch. She was squeezing Xia Yan's neck with both hands, as if she wanted to put her to death.

Xia Yan felt that blood was flowing all over her body, and her cheeks were so swollen and painful that it made her feel suffocating. She tried to pry Yi Meifeng's fingers with both hands, but her fingers were like iron hoops, making it impossible to pry one finger apart.

"You really misunderstood me...I...I..."

His throat was so clogged that Xia Yan could no longer speak a complete sentence.
Chapter completed!