"Monk, you deserve to die." Tang Xin said coldly, filled with a murderous intent.
All of a sudden, Wude's face turned red, He fidgeted a bit and then said somewhat excitedly, "Sweetheart, didn't you say it? If we kill this guy, we can be together forever, now we don't need to hide anymore, this old fool is dead for sure."
"What?" Tang Xin was stunned. What did this little baldy mean?
Meng Tianzheng's entire body shook. He sneered coldly, unmoved. He knew exactly what his wife was like and there was simply no way she could do such a thing.
"Don't talk nonsense." Tang Xin's face turned red with anger, nearly wanting to swallow Wude alive. This guy seemed innocent and harmless and was even younger than her son. How could he be so devoid of morals? He was stirring up trouble between her and her husband. Didn't he feel ashamed of himself?
