"Manimate, kiss, we must live together."

The fat woman held down the young master, all kinds of bears hugged the tiger, and flushed the servants present with shame. Although the young master is a man, he has always been spoiled and spoiled. In addition, he is not as strong as the fat woman, so he was crushed to death by the fat woman. Dead, unable to turn over, had to reach out to grandma for help.

"Mother, save me. Get this crazy woman away, or she will have to crush me to death."

Grandma stepped forward and snorted coldly.

"Grandma, if you are still a little bit ashamed, please let your master go. Don't you feel ashamed to hug your master in front of so many people?"

The fat woman didn’t turn her head back and said, "Young Master is my mate. I have been married to him for ten years. Haven't I done anything with him in the past ten years? I don’t think that being close to my mate is a thing. Shameful thing. Grandma, you are getting older and can’t keep up with the thinking of young people. In fact, the intimacy between men and women is inherent in nature, and there is nothing to be ashamed of. And I am affectionate with my blind date, It is even more justified."

Grandma turned blue with anger, and said angrily, "Young grandmother, then you should know that intimacy between men and women shouldn't be carried out in the public, right? You are in front of so many people, groping on the young master, In what style?"

The fat woman laughed, "They are just a group of subordinates. As their honorable masters, why bother to think about people's opinions? These subordinates are in our house, equivalent to the pigs, cows and chickens we raise, grandma, you said, Would you mind if there were a group of chickens standing next to you when you were entertaining with the master?"

Grandma said angrily, "Bold! You are not big or small. Stop talking nonsense, and quickly let go of the young master. It is really unsightly for you to press on the young master like this."

The fat woman shook her head, "Young Master is my man, I can do whatever I want with him, no one can control."

The master really couldn't stand it anymore, and said angrily, "Young lady, Hugh is so messy, let go of the young master and stand up and talk."

The fat woman said, "No! Young master is my mate, no one is allowed to separate us alive."

Grandma laughed and said, "Young grandma, you can really laugh, take a good look at my son's appearance, my son looks better than Pan An, so angry with Song Yu, you look at you again, your face is like a Rakshasa, and your body is as strong as Cow, how are you worthy of my son?"

The fat woman sneered, "Whether I deserve it or not, ten years ago, the young master did marry me. This is an indisputable fact. Now, he is my mate and I am his wife. Grandma, I'm right. ?"

Grandma smiled, "Since our family made a wrong decision ten years ago and married you in by mistake, now we have to correct the mistake. I gave you away and sent you back to your natal family."

"No one can send me back to my natal family. I want to be with the sage forever."

The fat woman finished speaking viciously, picked up the broken porcelain pieces from the ground and put it on the young master's neck.

Where are the broken tiles on the ground? Of course, the fat lady just grabbed the teapot and smashed it on Zhang Ma's head. After the teapot broke, the fragments left behind.

The fat woman pressed on the young master, holding the broken porcelain pieces in her hand, and stuck the young master's throat.

The young master felt a cold on his neck. He stretched out his hand and touched his finger. His finger was cut by the broken tiles. He was so scared that he shouted, "Madam, don't kill me."

The fat woman sneered, "My dear mate, this broken piece of porcelain is very sharp, you'd better not move it, if you cut your veins, you will die."

The young master turned pale with fright, and kept asking forgiveness, "My wife, don't mess around."

"Msang, my hand is a little harder, a blood hole will appear on your neck, and then, the blood will puff out. Then, you will die."

The fat woman described her vividly, while turning the broken tiles in her hand. The young master was scared to pee, wow, and cried.

"No, lady, don't kill me."

"It's very easy for me not to kill you. Ask your mother to take back the letter of resignation. From now on, we will continue to be a husband and wife and grow old together."

Grandma sternly said, "Don't think about it! Young grandma, you have been divorced, don't want to stay at our house again."

The fat woman sneered, "Grandma, since this is the case, I'm sorry. I love the young master so much, but you must break us up. Then I have to kill the young master and then commit suicide."

The young master cried, "Madam, my dear lady, no, I don't want to die."

The fat woman smiled and said, "No, you must die, otherwise, you will ask grandma to take back the letter of resignation. I am right to assume that this has never happened."

The young master looked at his grandma with tears in his eyes.

"Mother, save me."

Upon seeing this, Master Kuwu, who had been silent for a long time, immediately pulled the master over and whispered, "Isn't it just a mother who has a stubborn book, so you might as well promise her first, come to a slow-down plan, lie to her and let the master go.

The master nodded and coughed twice.

"My grandmother, it's easy to discuss about the divorce."

When the grandma heard the master say this, she stamped her feet with anger, and the master winked at her and told her not to worry.

The fat lady saw that her grandma and grandma looked weird. She must have known that they were playing editing again, and sneered, "How can we discuss it?"

"Since the young lady wants us to take back the divorce paper, I will take it back first."

The fat woman laughed, "Really?"

"of course it's true."

"You said nothing, you go get the letter of divorce now, and you ruined the letter of divorce in public."

The master's face changed drastically, and he looked at Master Kuwu.

Master Kuwu nodded.

The master said, "Okay, I will tell the maid to bring the letter of divorce." After speaking, he immediately greeted the little maid next to him, "Go, get the letter of divorce."

The little maid nodded and ran out.

In a small amount of time, the maid returned with a letter of divorce.

"Master, here's the Hugh Book."

The fat woman sternly said, "Get it, I want to look at it."

The little maid did not dare to go, the master nodded at her, "Go, show her."

The little maid had to walk over and hand the letter to the fat woman.

The fat woman said angrily, "No wonder you can only be a maid in this life, without a brain at all. Do you see my hands idle? Just hand me the letter?"

The maid looked down and found that the fat woman was holding the young master with her left hand, and the broken porcelain piece with her right hand, resting on the young master's throat. There was indeed no hand idle.

"Miss grandma, how should I show you the letter?"

The fat woman sternly said, "If you say you have no brains, you just have no brains. Would you not open the envelope and then open the letter to me?"

The little maid flattened her mouth and glanced at the master. The master nodded. The little maid did what she said, tearing the envelope, opening the letter, and holding it to the fat woman.

The fat woman almost vomited blood when she read the letter.