60s: Petite Wife

Nine Hundred and Forty-Seven Lessons Scumbag

The Harry brothers and sisters were successfully instigated by Shen Jiao, and the two were furious, fighting fiercely.

Shen Jiao grabbed Harry, "Don't join in the fun, you are a man, men don't have to fight women, let Annie do it."

Harry quickly calmed down, knowing that what Shen Jiao said was right, he was indeed not suitable for doing something, if he did it today, he would definitely be the headline of the newspaper in London tomorrow.

My younger sister, Annie, was fine. She was just a child, and it was understandable for a child to vent her anger.

Anna and Lily had already been subdued by Shen Jiao, even if Annie was just a child, they couldn't handle it, they could only watch Annie beat them.

"Kill you, you damn girls? Girl, don't let me see you again!"

Annie was still a little apprehensive at first, but after the fight, the more she played, the more fun she felt, and she felt that the depression of these years had been exuded.

Ruth next to her looked hot, she really wanted to hit someone, the little girl rolled her eyes and shouted loudly: "Sister Anne, let me help you!"

After she finished speaking, she rushed up, like a whirlwind, two fat ladies were riding on Anna and Lily respectively, bowing left and right, beating and cursing at the same time, they didn't look like a lady at all!

The Duke of York was dumbfounded, what is the situation?

Why were her daughters and nieces turned into barbarians?

"Stop it, what a look!" shouted the Duke of York.

Annie and Ruth didn't want to listen to him at all, they felt relieved by the beating today, and they don't know when they will be able to beat someone in the future!

The Duke of York had no choice but to get off his horse and pull them back. With difficulty, he pulled the two angry ladies back. Anna and Lily on the ground were already miserable and inhumane.

"You are simply lawless, are you still a lady?" The Duke of York was very angry, very angry.

Anne and Ruth also calmed down at this time, and listened obediently to Duke Ke's lecture with their heads down, without daring to answer a word, weeping in grievance.

Harry couldn't see it anymore, and stepped forward and said, "Father, why do you scold Anne and Ruth? They are just venting their anger for their mother!"

"Shut up, are these the etiquette you learned in school? Fighting, cursing, and talking back to elders!"

The Duke of York even scolded his son, Harry's face was ashen, he didn't dare to contradict his father, but just protected his two younger sisters behind him.

"If you want to scold me, you can scold me. I told them to beat those two girls."

"Presumptuous, don't think I dare not hit you!"

Feeling ashamed, the Duke of York blushed and raised his hand to hit his son. Harry didn't dodge and just stared at his father.

Shen Jiao was furious, she had never seen such a scumbag man, she did something wrong outside, and she still had the face to teach her children a lesson?

"Why did you hit Harry? What's wrong with them taking it out on their mother?"

Shen Jiao stepped forward to push the Duke of York away, stood in front of Harry, and stared at this scumbag angrily.

The Duke of York's complexion changed drastically. He thought Shen Jiao was Harry's girlfriend, and he was very jealous. He said with a sinister smile, "Little beauty, you should know that I am the Duke. It is more promising to follow me than follow my son."

"Father, what are you talking about? He's a friend of Uncle Andre's!" Harry shouted.

"Andre's friend? The little beauty has a good vision, but don't you consider changing to another benefactor, little beauty? I'm the Duke!"

The Duke of York misunderstood again, he thought that Shen Jiao was Andre's lover, and wanted to poach someone.

Sister Wen translated the Duke of York's word for word to Shen Jiao. Shen Jiao had never been humiliated like this before, and she wished she could tear this dead foreign devil into pieces.

"Bastard, dare to hit me, let you know how powerful this girl is!"

The furious Shen Jiao kicked the Duke of York,

She still used her cunt legs, but she didn't dare to use a lot of strength, so she saved a little bit, so as not to kick this scumbag man inhumanely, and it would be difficult to explain to Catherine.

The Duke of York's eyes turned black from the pain, he bowed his waist for a long time and couldn't stand upright, he stared at Shen Jiao in disbelief, really wondering how could she be so bold?

How dare he, the duke, dare to fight?

Even Andre didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of him. Does this woman really think that she can do whatever she wants with her beauty?

"Little beauty, you are playing with fire!"

The Duke of York finally regained his strength, and looked at Shen Jiao coldly, as if Shen Jiao was already in his pocket.

"Call me little beauty again, and I'll beat you to death!"

When Shen Jiao heard the words "little beauty", she became angry, she took her for someone!

Shen Jiao, who was so angry, didn't care what happened, and kicked him again. This time, the Duke of York was prepared and avoided the kick.

"Little beauty should know when enough is enough, otherwise, my lord will not be sympathetic!"

The Duke of York's expression became more and more gloomy. Although he loves beauties, he doesn't like disobedient beauties. Shen Jiao has violated his bottom line.

Shen Jiao didn't want to listen to him at all, so she dodged and kicked again, and used an elbow punch. Han Qixiu had taught her that human elbows are the hardest, and hitting people is also the easiest to cause injury.

The Duke of York avoided Shen Jiao's feet, but he didn't avoid her elbow punches. He was beaten back again and again, his chest felt sore, and his throat was a little sweet.

With one punch, Shen Jiao immediately hid behind Sister Wen. She knew herself, the Duke of York was tall and burly, and if they really wanted to fight, she would not be her opponent.

"Bitch looking for death!"

The Duke of York's last pity for Shen Jiao had disappeared, and now he just wanted to drag this unknowing yellow beauty to the bed and torture him, and then sell it to the lowest place.

It was only at this moment that Harry realized that he knew what kind of virtue his father was. He was ruthless and had contacts with all three religions. Shen Jiao had offended his father, and he would definitely have no good fruit to eat.

"Father, this young lady is a friend of Uncle Andre, a very close friend."

Harry re-emphasized that he hoped that the Duke of York could spare Shen Jiao for Andre's sake.

The Duke of York grinned: "What is Andre's friend? If the little beauty can satisfy me, I can consider letting her go!"

"presumptuous!"

Sister Wen looked at Duke of York coldly, with a cold dagger in her hand, which was lying across Duke of York's neck, and no one could see how she did it.

"Bold, do you know who I am?"

The Duke of York snarled, what a hell today, these yellow-skinned monkeys are more daring than the other, and they are going to rebel!

"Who does not know the famous Duke of York, but do you know who my lady is?"

Sister Wen showed no signs of weakness, and with a little more strength, a red mark appeared on Duke of York's neck immediately.

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