Eschatology: Raise a Man Into a Husband

It didn't matter to them whether Wu Ling was alive or dead, not to mention that the humiliation she suffered now was her own fault, and she had no one to blame.

Seeing the scene in front of him being blocked by his hand, Lu Jingxuan said angrily, "Don't worry, my wife, I'm not to the point where I can't tell the good from the bad, that woman's figure is not as graceful as my wife's..."

"Don't say it, this is a public place, you are trying to embarrass me."

Rolling her eyes, Song Fengfu looked at him with a pair of bright eyes with some complaints.

"Don't worry, it's just the two of us here, it doesn't matter if we talk about the boudoir."

The corner of Lu Jingxuan's mouth twitched slightly, and star-like gazes on her handsome face fell on her face.

Looking at Song Fengfu's sad look, Lu Jingxuan lowered his head, and pressed his thin lips to Song Fengfu's ear, "Besides, I think my wife's breasts are much prettier than hers."

"You...you're a hooligan, you."

Hearing Lu Jingxuan's ambiguous words, Song Fengfu suddenly felt like vomiting blood.

He really dared to say something that was not suitable for children, and he was not afraid of others saying it.

"Honey, why am I being a hooligan? I'm looking at it openly."

Lu Jingxuan blinked his innocent eyes and looked at Song Fengfu with an aggrieved look.

"Tsk tsk, Lu Jingxuan, don't push your nose on your face." He didn't need to say what he looked at in the open.

In case someone listened to it, she had to dig a hole to get in.

"I don't, my wife, don't you look at me justly?"

Lu Jingxuan's gaze fell, Song Fengfu followed his gaze, and blushed instantly.

"Go, I won't talk to you." Song Fengfu turned her eyes to Wu Ling, only to see a few men surrounded her and did some bad things to her, while other people around seemed to have already It's commonplace, and no one pays attention to the development over there.

It seems that everyone does not want hot eyes.

Song Fengfu pulled Lu Jingxuan and simply paid attention to the things on the booth. As for Wu Ling's movement at the moment, she had to say, she just yelled at Lu Jingxuan, "Mr. Lu, help me, help me."

No one bothered.

"Mr. Lu? There is no Mr. Lu here, only Mr. Chen, Mr. Li, Mr. Gao, you can call any Mr. you want, we will take good care of you." A sinister laugh came from the man's mouth, Wu Ling Thinking of how Dong Fu treated her on the boat, there was a look of incomparable fear in his eyes for an instant.

"No, no, you can't do this to me, you can't do this to me. I am a supernatural being, I am a supernatural being, I have fire, I have fire."

Wu Ling suddenly remembered that she was still a supernatural being, she could light things with fire.

That way the night won't be dark.

The three of them were taken aback when they heard Wu Ling's words, and then...

"Supernatural beings are actually supernatural beings. We haven't tasted supernatural beings yet. Let's try."

One of them was right in front of Wu Ling. As soon as he stretched out his hand, his big black palm directly grabbed Wu Ling's hand.

"Ah... you let me go, you let me go."

Wu Ling's hands were handcuffed above her head by an iron chain as thick as her little finger.

At this moment, she screamed in embarrassment.

Wu Ling was ashamed to be treated like this in public.

However, the savior she thought was only ten meters away from her, and he didn't pay attention to this side, and even ignored her cry.

Wu Ling was extremely desperate, and those people obviously didn't want to let her go.

Seeing the situation in front of her, Wu Ling immediately screamed, "No, no, you can't do this, you can't do this."

Yet no one paid any heed to her screams.

The soldiers guarding them withdrew early because of insufficient manpower, and after they were hung up with a sign of stealing and stood in the market, no one cared about them.

It's just that the unlucky Wu Ling met a few crazy hooligans.

They don't dare to mess with these rascals, but who is this Wu Ling? Thief, what's wrong with a thief?

Not to mention a thief in good shape.

Immediately, people who didn't pay much attention were attracted by Wu Ling's voice, as if they had discovered some new continent.

A group of men watching the show gradually surrounded Wu Ling at a distance of more than ten meters.

Wu Ling felt that everyone was staring at her as if she was going to eat her, and burst into tears, "Please let me go, please let me go."

"Let you go? Why let you go?" The man gave an evil laugh.

Song Fengfu couldn't help frowning when she saw this scene.

Although Wu Ling is hateful, this kind of humiliation is a bit...

"Fengfu, poor people must have something to hate. What she is facing now is created by her own hands, and she can't blame others."

Lu Jingxuan grabbed Song Fengfu's hand and motioned her not to move.

"I don't have any sympathy for her, I just think this kind of humiliation is really unsightly."

And it's still in Zun's jurisdiction.

Song Fengfu found that this jurisdiction is a bit chaotic.

"Isn't that the case in the last days? Have you forgotten Su Jin and the others? Isn't that the case? It's just that Wu Ling wants to pick a different person."

When Lu Jingxuan thought about Wu Ling's upside down, that's the reason.

Listening to his words, Song Fengfu thought of Wu Ling's previous performance, which really made people feel very uncomfortable.

At least that Fang Fang was more pleasing to her eyes, even if she was killed by that, at least she didn't mean to be depraved.

"Then let's ignore them and let's go to other stalls."

"Let's go, don't forget our purpose of coming here." Lu Jingxuan took Song Fengfu's little hand and walked towards the other side.

The location where Wu Ling and the others were bound was on a high platform, so Wu Ling could easily see Lu Jingxuan and the others, and Lu Jingxuan and the others could also see her.