Brother Jing is jealous every day

Chapter 19 I'm the First Wife!You are concubine!I respect!You are humble!

Chapter 19 I'm the First Wife!You are concubine!I respect!You are humble!
Hearing Jin Tian's words, Jin Jiaqi and Jin Zhiming suddenly raised their eyes, their eyes were savage, the twisted to the extreme ferocious, they wished to swallow Jin Tian alive!

"I'm not reconciled, I think I'm not worthy, or have you lowered your worth?" Jin Tian stared at the man kneeling on the ground madly, looking at the coldness of the ants, the blue vastness was calm and cold, deep and terrifying.

The moment the latter looked at her, he was terrified by the fear of the unknown.

Afraid, she was actually afraid?Jin Jiaqi couldn't believe that his whole body, including his soul, was trembling with fear!It was as if what he was facing was not the half-dead trash Jin Tian, ​​but a high-ranking emperor, the emperor who was in charge of killing people!

This thought was quickly erased by her, and a huge humiliation suddenly flooded her heart! !
"You!!" Jin Jiaqi screamed sharply!The eyes are scarlet and terrifying.

"What are you!" Jin Tian's brows and eyes were sharp, her dry thin lips were pursed into ironic arcs, and her loud voice seemed to knock into people's souls to leave an indelible impression before giving up.

Jin Jiaqi shrank back instinctively, his eyes widened, his throat seemed to be strangled by chains, his whole face turned red, and he couldn't say a word.

"What is your identity, what is my identity?" Jin Tian's words were strong and icy, and her voice was raised a bit in vain, with an indescribably noble and awe-inspiring look in her eyebrows and eyes, and her aura filled this space!

Jin Tian squinted his eyes, even if he was embarrassed or seriously injured, he couldn't resist the aggression and aggressiveness all over his body!
"I'm telling you, I'm superior! You're inferior! I'm a concubine! You're a concubine! I'm a respecter! You're... humble!" These words are domineering and reckless, every word is heartbreaking!

Jin Zhiming's eyes were full of strangeness, as if he had recognized Jin Tian as a waste for the first time.

Jin Jiaqi stuck it directly in his chest!

Jin Tianlan's blue eyes were piercing and dangerous, "As long as I am alive, I will be the only heir to the Xiahou family of the Jin family! Even if I am dead! This position is not your turn to covet!"

"Who do you think you are insulting? What do you think you are doing yourself?"

"Do you want my uncle to teach you what to say, what to do, and what to do when you see me?"

"This family won't allow you to commit crimes! Riding on my uncle's head and dominating me!"

"From now on, it's better to be vigilant, to be a man with your tail between your legs, and not to provoke me!" Jin Tian sneered again and again, Jin Zhiming and Jin Jiaqi were completely stunned, and they didn't know how to struggle, as if they had been taken out of time As if, kneeling limply on the ground, his face was pale.

Jin Tianshanger seemed to be exhausted, and immediately withdrew his aggression and terrifying aggression, and said in an understatement of laziness, "Drag people out and reflect on it, it's too inconsistent with my uncle's aesthetics."

Shocked by Jin Tian, ​​the soldiers reacted a bit slower, and the next second they simply and rudely dragged the stunned two people out. The speed was so fast that they were afraid of blocking Jin Tian's eyes.

Jin Yuxin stood up, like a resigned doormat, with quick small steps, she took the initiative to go out and give up the space.

The strange calm was restored in the presidential ward instantly, and the breath in this space seemed to be condensed.

Master Xiahou suppressed the turbulent shock in his heart, helped Jin Tian to lie down again, and placed his left leg with plaster on the padded support friendly.

"Xiaotian, you...recovered?!"

 The protagonist is briefly introduced.

  Jin (jin, fourth tone,) Tian, ​​the reincarnation of the god of law enforcement who has been honed through thousands of years.

  17 is old.

  Height 170CM.

  Cancer July 7.

  He is proficient in all eighteen kinds of martial arts.

  Personality: Good-natured and naughty, extremely naughty, arrogant, rebellious, bohemian, doing whatever he wants, hot on the outside and cold on the inside.

  Sao Lang cheap, bad taste.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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