Luo Yi came to Meng's room with a bit of alcohol. In the past few years, Luo Yi took a concubine. Except for the days when he went out to war, most of the time he stayed at Lu's house. After all, Meng's family is already in their forties, and they are old and have become too familiar. They no longer have the pleasure of being under the bed.

Even sometimes, Luo Yi and his wife have sex with him, they rarely have physical relationships. They often talk about things, talk about family matters, and then fall asleep in a dress.

Tonight, Luo Yi arrived, and his face was low, which made Meng, who was already nervous, completely panicked.

But she was still trying to calm down, and squeezed out a smile to meet her husband.

"My husband, you are back. I have arranged a kitchen to have a deep sober soup, drink it in a while, sober up."

Luo Yi nodded without saying a word, staring at Meng, staring at him without turning his eyes, with doubt, disgust, hatred, regret...

Various thoughts and thoughts flashed through his heart and revealed in his eyes. At no moment, Luo Yi's mood was more complicated than at this time.

He is a rough man and a strong general. Often, such a person has no high emotional intelligence and lacks judgment in life or politics.

Throughout history, military generals have been good at fighting on the battlefield, but often cannot handle family affairs well, and even stand in the wrong team and are slaughtered by the court many times. This character determines their destiny.

"Why?"

"What, my husband, what are you asking?" Meng felt uneasy, avoided the other party's gaze and looked left to him.

"Why do you have to do things that are harmful to nature? The three baby boys in the Luo family died one after another. Are you involved in the two concubines and peaceful wives? "

"What? How is this possible? Husband, what are you in? I don't understand. Are you talking crazy when you drink too much?"

"I'm very awake now!" Luo Yi stared at her, watching Meng's expression change, and she already had an answer in her heart.

He and his wife have been very familiar with each other for more than 20 years, and they are very familiar with each other's personalities and habits.

Although you can't guess what you think deep down, because people's hearts are separated from their belly, once they develop their living habits, it is difficult to change.

When he saw Meng's mouth trembling slightly, his eyes dodged. His disconfidence when he was angry was completely different from the past and he was already guilty.

If it was really wronged, she would definitely be angry, with a sharp and counterattacking look on her eyes, but at this time, Luo Yi saw another side.

Luo Yi didn't pay much attention to this aspect before, but tonight, because he stared at her in a flash, he became more sensitive when he thought of the things written in the letter.

Meng was upset, but he tried to calm down: "My husband, what's wrong with you today? Zhaoyun is back, you should be happy. Why did you suddenly have such a strange idea? Could it be that you were caught in the wrong place?"

"Are you still lying to me?" Luo Yi sighed, and his whole body was on the verge of anger, and his hands were clenched into fists.

"I don't have any, and I don't understand what my husband said at all. What is the death of a baby boy or a murderer? This is all false. My husband asked this, I am wronged!" Meng wanted to make the final argument.

"You are wronged?"

"Did Zhaoyun's child say something? He has had an objection to me since he was a child. After returning from making meritorious service this time, he no longer takes my mistress seriously. How can my husband believe everything about him?"

"Bang!" Luo Yi slapped him and shouted angrily: "At this time, do you still have to bite him back? Do you want to prove the court? Is it possible to hand you over to the county government for a public trial? All the evidence and physical evidence are complete."

Meng was slapped to the ground. She had never been beaten like this for twenty years after her marriage. At this time, she was filled with grief and anger. She heard that there were all kinds of evidence from the other party. She was extremely nervous and didn't know what to do and admitted it.

At this time, Luo Yi escaped from the letter paper, with dense handwriting written on it, all gathered together according to the confession of the human witnesses, and restored some things. He was still on the ground and landed in front of Meng.

She held it up in panic and swept it aside. She looked as if she was so completely alive. She even had all the evidence and physical evidence, with accurate time and detailed details, and even she could not remember much clearly.

"What a little evil beast, you're ruthless. I started investigating me a few years ago. I was careless when I didn't kill you." Meng's face was ashamed, and even with a sense of resentment and ferocity, knowing that things were exposed and it was hard to reverse it.

"Hmph, hehe...haha..." Meng suddenly sat on the ground and laughed. His cheeks were swollen, his hairpin was knocked off, his head was scattered, his mouth was bleeding, and he was in a mess.

"At this time, you still have the heart to laugh!" Luo Yi was so angry that she almost took action again.

Meng knew that it was impossible to escape, but her face calmed down: "You ask me why I did this? Haha, I am fighting for my own rights. Those women, shameless and insisted on joining the Luo family and snatching me men. They deserve to be abused. My boy died and was not saved. Why can their children survive?"

Luo Yi's face turned ashen, and his tiger's eyes turned and tears fell. He angrily shouted: "Did you consider my feelings as a husband? You have harmed my flesh and blood!"

Meng shouted stubbornly: "Yes, because I care too much about you, because I love you, I can't stand them favored. One day, they rode on my neck to bully us mother and daughter!"

"You are so fucked by a femtocratic heart!"

Meng found a reason for himself: "Maybe, but if I don't do this, I will not have the glory and comfort of nearly twenty years. If I don't fight for it, I may have died early, so I don't regret it."

Luo Yi raised his head and did not let the tears fall. One was angry, and the other was that he felt unfair and sad about his dead children and wives and concubines.
Chapter completed!