Marry a black belly husband

Chapter 19
The blurred rearview mirror and the misty black body are getting closer and closer.He stepped on the brakes hard on his feet, and focused on steering the steering wheel. The blood on his shoulders seeped into his sleeves, and the color of his sleeves was black, and there was a pool of red liquid under his feet.The ancient antique car, the flying hair, and the blooming red blood make the woman in the car look tragic and beautiful.

A row of cars suddenly appeared in front of them, their pupils narrowed, and they bumped into them without hesitation...

Neat guns, consistent direction.At the moment when he became the protagonist who was about to pass through the sky, he smiled softly and leaned in front of the antique car that had successfully become a pile of scrap iron with his hands folded in front of his chest.Messy blood-stained hair, torn sleeves, and congealed blood stains at the feet made a beautiful woman in a fragrant car stained with cruel and bloody tragedy.

"I surrender!" The red lips parted slightly, and the intoxicated voice carried a different kind of bewitching.He was obviously being rounded up, but he assumed a hunting posture, so that those who had the upper hand did not dare to take it lightly.

Glancing at the communicator again, there was no response at all, the blood in his eyes flashed past, his brows and eyes were dizzy and his smile was even more sinister and seductive. Amidst the dumbfounded expressions of a bunch of people, he walked forward calmly, swaggered into the car, and shook off Looking at a group of people holding guns in a daze through the car window, he smiled fascinatedly: "I'll go first, bye!" A kiss was thrown to the dazed crowd.

A fluent line galloped past, but the fierce and cruel method miraculously did not shoot at this moment, and some men even waved their hands blankly in the direction where the woman left.

The galloping speed, fluttering blue hair, black car body, and dark runway make the woman in the car bathe in the moonlight.

There was a lot of blood loss in the calf, and the chill was so cold that it was a little numb. He tore open the wound on his shoulder and cleared his mind for a moment.The wound that hadn't been cleaned for a long time made her dizzy, and she relaxed for a moment when she looked at the emptiness in the rearview mirror.I didn't expect that the hypnosis I learned when I was bored would one day be useful and successful.

Throwing down the communicator in his hand to contact the Xiao family, and staring coldly at the black night sky, with a proud and icy posture, the Xiao family?Looks like this trip is over.

She pursed her lips and bit her lips, the stinging pain brought her back to her senses, and the speed under her feet did not decrease but only increased.A hypnotism that fails 99 times a hundred times, even if it succeeds, is only temporary, and those who have received elite training are probably already less than three kilometers behind.

Waiting for an opportunity, screaming in the air, sparks from the sharp tire friction, rushed out of the dark tunnel, and accepted the washing of the bustling city center.The crazy speed of the racing car attracts a different kind of side-eye. Night is the temptation to break free from the shackles and overcome rational decompression.

"Let's go." The man with black hair and black shirt directly pulled her into the black car that had been waiting for a long time at the moment she jumped out of the car.

"Ling Luo?" Great surprise, it turned out that she was not the one who came to save 'Ling Luo' tonight, but was saved by Ling Luo, with a wry smile.

"I told you that Luo Dao will protect you, and I will never break my promise!"

"Thank you, my answer is still the same!"

"You don't want to join Luo Dao, but you would rather be a tool of the Xiao family." Ling Luo looked angrily at the stubborn woman with blood on her cold face.

"I know." Dai Mei sank: "I will not become a tool of any party, young master Luo Dao, don't worry."

"You..." Angrily turned around and left, then turned back only to find that the woman had left mercilessly...

The black car braked suddenly and stopped at the entrance of the bright and dim hotel in the city center. The woman who got out of the car was elegant and charming, showing luxury in a low-key way, with a frown and a smile that attracted people's imagination.The male waiter shrewdly stepped forward to greet her, not knowing her identity, and it was also expensive to show that she had or was about to have a benefactor.Power, money, and beauty are the natural shortcomings of men. A man who can refuse is not a man, but he has too much so he disdains it.

The woman's unearthly demeanor has a slightly charming watery eye, and the gentle smile makes the men in the hall irresistible, full of pity, and the dim light hides the blood on the body.Acting like a baby, which caused the dissatisfaction of the female partner beside her, she held the man's arm possessively, and the soft touch rubbed against her arms, and the hall was full of enthusiasm for a while.

Leaving the noisy world on the first floor sideways, the second floor is quiet and stylish, with wealthy businessmen passing by from time to time. It should be that some people want to go downstairs to find prey while finishing business, without delay.

Feng Liuzui shook her head and looked around, looking for someone who could take her out tonight.Suddenly two familiar figures appeared in her line of sight, silver arrogant and golden flamboyant.The corners of the mouth were slightly curved, and she stepped forward...

"It hurts." With a backhand grab, the injured arm began to be dyed red again, and the water-colored eyes were wronged: "It's too rough, and I don't know how to be sympathetic."

"You." Jin Yang stared dumbfounded at the woman pinned to the wall.

"It's me, let go, your hand is going to die of pain!" Liu Zui quickly shook off Jin Yang's hand, and stared at him fiercely.

Yin Ying glanced at Jin Yang sympathetically, then turned to look at the person who was leaning against the wall and breathing in pain: "Why did you come here? Didn't the Patriarch send someone to meet you?"

"Really? Are you sure that Xiao Ao really sent someone to pick me up, isn't he planning to let me fend for myself? I didn't even see a ghost on the road except for those people with guns who wanted to poke me thousands of holes!" She looked at Jin Yang in disbelief, and the coldness in her eyes flashed: "Could it be that the legendary Xiao family has been deified, that's impossible."

Jin Yang and Yin Ying turned their heads in tacit understanding to avoid Feng Liuzui's accusing eyes and missed the Jue Lie in her eyes. The indescribable look drove the woman who almost lost her life crazy.

"Forget it, forget it, take me out, my hands and feet don't have the strength to continue supporting." Dejected, she leaned against the wall and slid on the ground.

Jin Yang and Yin Ying supported the dying woman: "Hold on, and the Patriarch will be able to leave."

Feng Liuzui smiled wryly, how could he forget that there must be Xiao Ao within a mile away from where these two people were, leaning against the corner, his hands and feet became cold, and he narrowed his eyes.

Her whole body was sore, as if she had been run over by a car, and the anesthesia on her shoulders and calves was about to pass. When she opened her eyes, the faint sensation of pain made her frown slightly.One foot jumped out of the door, watching the three people in the hall drinking coffee leisurely, feeling the veins on their foreheads beating faster.

Ignoring the three of them, he poured a cup of coffee by himself and sat next to the three of them, sniffing the aroma indifferently, holding it in his hand to feel the warmth without drinking it.There was an eerie silence among the four, and Jin Yang looked at Yin Ying suspiciously.Yin Ying bowed his head and pretended to taste the delicious coffee to avoid Jin Yang's eyes asking for advice. You must know that women are petty and vengeful creatures, and he doesn't want to be the laughingstock of Xiao's family after dinner.

"Xiao Ao, did I misunderstand, wishful thinking to myth the Xiao family, and forget the essence." The indifferent tone seemed to be stating the facts and self-criticism, and the irony of the content was not expressed.

(End of this chapter)