My Cunning Little Wife - Chapter 339

Temperament incomparable indifference of the man still ignored her, like a drop without leakage to undertake all her anger, and then indifferent to the mouth, “awei, you take her to the hospital.” He was not at ease that the others would take her.

Roy didn’t look at him any more and walked straight outside. Awei quickly followed her.

Mucheng watched her tall figure disappear at the door, standing there motionless. Her tall and straight body was like a standing tree. She took off her black gloves and skillfully took out a cigarette from her pocket to light it. His expression was flickering in the smoke, and he couldn’t see clearly.

I don’t know how long it took for Liu daoscar to see that the slender man always maintained the same standing posture, and the cigarette between his fingers was about to burn out, and his back was wet with cold sweat. Everyone on the road knew that the more silent he was, the more elusive he was.

The atmosphere of the whole warehouse was cold and quiet. He smoked slowly and did nothing, so he became a school of his own.

Then he threw the cigarette end on the concrete floor, stepped on the black toe, and wiped out the yellow red light, as if to wipe off the last light in the dark night sky.

He turned around and didn’t give anyone time to react. The black pistol was in his hand and the bullet flew out so fast that people couldn’t see it.

We kneel down and look at the big brother’s bloody eyes, which are not enough to frighten him

The cold and hard face has no expression, indifference such as water to command, “clean up here.”

The man in black nodded. For them, the word “clean up” has a special meaning.

At last, Mucheng went out, the iron door was not closed, the wind brought in the corner of his clothes, and the black windbreaker rolled up a dark arc.

At the same time, when Mozhan opened the door of Mojia mansion, she saw a woman in silk pajamas sitting in front of the dresser. She walked slowly and glanced at the cosmetics on the table. “Who do you want to show me?”

Hearing his voice, ye Ning’er was full of excitement. She didn’t look up. Her tone was natural. “Women are easy to grow old. You should dress up more. I don’t think you want to see a yellow faced woman in the future, do you?”

Ye Ning’er is a real beauty, but for so many years, no matter how beautiful a woman is, he is tired of seeing it. “I thought you wanted to dress up for a Cheng.”

The woman’s fingers froze and looked at him through the mirror. “Ah Zhan, we are married. I’m your wife. Don’t mention him any more, OK?”

Mu Zhan laughed, looked at the sincere woman and said, “I’m not a Cheng. I know what kind of virtue you are. You can’t cheat me.”

Only that fool in Mucheng will think that she is a pure and kind woman.

Standing behind her, his hand slowly slipped down from the woman’s shoulder, touched her chest position and then stopped, “if you can dig him out of your heart, talk to me about the word husband and wife.”

Ye Ning’er didn’t dare to move, for fear that he would make some crazy moves. However, he only touched a few and then withdrew his hand. The cold noise made him laugh more recklessly. “When he knew you were lying on my bed, no matter how angry he was, he still kept silent. Guess what he did tonight?”

He picked up a bottle of twisted skin care products, “you want to test her position in the eyes of Mucheng. By the way, you can kill her by Liu daoscar’s hand. The plan of one bird and two stones seems perfect, but who knows if the effect you try out will backfire.”

Looking at her face, she leaned close to her ear and said slowly, “your ah Cheng killed Liu daoscar and all the 40 people under his hand I don’t know how important that woman is to Mucheng, but she must be more important than you… ”

At least, Mu Cheng didn’t kill her. What he tried tonight was his sincerity.

Ye Ning’er breathes, and the whole blood seems to stop flowing.

In the hospital, Luo Yi stretched out her hand and asked them to simply bandage it. Her hands were tied for a long time, and the wound was very deep. Ah Wei stood beside her and wanted her to have a general examination. Who expected that she would lightly refuse, “no need.”

She is very tired now, just want to lie in bed, no doubt, the smell of hospital disinfectant she is very annoying.

“Yi Jie…”

If she didn’t finish, she glared back. Awei felt a little guilty. After all, people were missing in his hands. She said that he couldn’t do anything without checking.

At the end of the day, she said, “if you don’t go out of the hospital, you can’t help peeping on the target for half an hour.”

In Mingcheng, we all know that Mucheng is cruel and ruthless in dealing with people. Even his life and family relationship are regarded as thin paper men. What else in the world can shake him?It is said that women have never been his soft and tough, because if they were, how could he tolerate his fiancee sleeping under someone else’s body without any response.

Ah Wei saw that she didn’t respond and continued to explain anxiously, “brother Cheng is doing this to save you. He cares about you very much!”

In that case, as long as brother Cheng showed a little concern, Liu daoscar would have no fear, and countless bullets would hit her every minute. This kind of thing is not surprising, but it’s just bad luck to put it on anyone.

The woman in the back of the car opened her eyes. “Ah Wei.”

I don’t know if her voice is a little hoarse because she hasn’t drunk water for a long time. “Do you know why he is with me?”

Rubbing the gauze on her wrist is a strange touch. Her body has been delicate since she was a child. Except for some small bumps, she has not suffered any other injuries. So when the doctor helped her with the wound just now, she saw it for a long time. The color of blood is an unfamiliar field.

And in his world, he’s too used to it.

Awei was asked by her, how can he understand the profound thing of love? Two people should attract and like each other when they are together.

I don’t know. They don’t know about love affairs.

Luo Yi looks at the car window and the neon lights outside, but she feels a sense of melancholy in her heart. Without waiting for his reply, she says to herself, “maybe it’s He’s too lonely. For a woman who’s obsessed with death, why should he refuse? Anyway, he doesn’t have any loss. “