Sick, he's the best

Chapter 20 The weather is good, suitable for burying your ex

"........."

Fu Qing looked at Jiangnan's cold face with twitching corners of his mouth, and said coldly and ruthlessly: "If you are placed in our village, you will be alienated."

Jiang Nan gave him a cold look, like looking at a fool.

Fu Qing: "..." It really is a master and a subordinate.

As soon as Jiang Mingrou and Fu Shennian left, the entire hall dispersed one after another. The faces of the Yang family were ashen from the beginning to the end, as if a mountain was pressing in front of them, making them breathless.

Jiang Mingrou was putting pressure on them. After three days, if they hadn't made a decision, what would Jiang Mingrou do?Are you going to take revenge on the Yang family?
A series of speculations made people breathless, Chen Xue wanted to tear Fu Xue, that little slut who seduced her son into pieces! !

If the elders of the Fu family were not still there, Chen Xue would probably walk over and tear Fu Xue apart like a shrew!Slap her hard!

All of this is caused by this little bastard!

bitch...

Chen Xue glared at Fu Xue coldly and viciously, and yelled at Yang Ziheng: "Why don't you go back? What are you doing here? Don't you think it's embarrassing to fall into the family for a bitch?"

Fu Xue's eyes turned red when she heard that bitch, and she glared at Chen Xue with a sharp voice: "Who are you talking about?"

Chen Xue's eyes sank, she strode over, raised her hand and slapped Fu Xue's face viciously! !The force directly knocked Fu Xue's face away, blood seeped from the corner of her lips.

The gauze around her neck also gradually turned red, and the bright red blood stained the white gauze on it.

"Xue'er!" Fu Xue's mother turned pale with shock and hugged Fu Xue quickly.

"Chen Xue, you dare to touch my daughter again, try?"

Fu Xue twitched all over in pain, she raised her eyes, and looked at the man who had been coaxing him tenderly two days ago with tears in her eyes. He stood there, holding his hands tightly, seeing her being beaten, He didn't come forward to stop his mother.

Fu Xue suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"Brother Ziheng! Talk to me!"

"I'm doing this for you!!" Fu Xue was crying, her eyes were red.

Yang Ziheng trembled, seeing the woman on the ground crying pear blossoms with rain, pitiful, weak and helpless, he felt a little guilty in his heart.

"Mother, go home first." Yang Ziheng couldn't bear it, and stretched out his hand to grab Chen Xue's sleeve.

"If you dare to get involved with my son, I, Chen Xue, will never let your daughter go!"

"Still leaving?" Chen Xue roared at Yang Ziheng.

Chen Xue gave Fu Xue's family a sharp look, reached out and grabbed the man's sleeve and walked outside.

Yang Ziheng blushed when he was reprimanded, and followed behind his mother obediently, not daring to refute at all.

Charm Bar.

The men in the private room were drunk, drunk, drunk, and there were wine bottles under the corner of the table.

Yang Ziheng laughed at himself while drinking, tearing from the corners of his eyes: "I'm such a piece of shit!!"

Jiang Mingrou's gorgeous face and powerful aura emerged in his mind, and he was suffocated when he saw the count's cold and indifferent eyes.

She is always so lofty, he wants her, Jiang Mingrou, the desire in his heart has always been so strong, when he thinks of her beautiful face, he wants to conquer her.

But he couldn't hold back the woman.

Every time he wanted to increase his intimacy with Jiang Mingrou, but she would always unconsciously lead him along.

After all, he has no confidence.

In front of this woman, he looked like a trash, a worthless trash.

But he is not reconciled.

He is not reconciled! ! !

How could he, Fu Shennian, speak unscrupulously in front of her?
How could he, Fu Shennian, be on an equal footing with her?

Did Jiang Mingrou fall in love with someone like Fu Shennian?That's why she couldn't wait to get rid of him?Sleeping and flying with Fu Shennian?

As soon as Yang Ziheng thought of such an ending, he immediately exploded.

Must be!
She clings to a better man than him, and she can't wait to get rid of him.

In the end, it wasn't him, Yang Ziheng, who was sorry for her, Jiang Mingrou, but her, Jiang Mingrou, who changed her mind first!

He won't let her succeed!Will not!

Yang Ziheng's eyes became more and more scarlet, and the flames of his jealousy gradually boiled wildly. All that appeared in his eyes were the backs of Jiang Mingrou and Fu Shennian who left together.

Why did Jiang Mingrou appear in the earl?Why did Fu Shennian come?

How could it be such a coincidence?
Yang Ziheng felt more and more that he was being calculated.

Jiang Mingrou wanted to dump him!
Jiang Mingrou will not be as cuddly as Fu Xue, not as cute and considerate as Fu Xue, not as soft as her, not as feminine as her, but he still likes her.

"I won't divorce you, Jiang Mingrou, don't even think about it!!"

"Don't even think about it in your life!!" Yang Ziheng threw away the red wine bottle in his hand with scarlet eyes and a ferocious expression. The bottle shattered and smashed against the wall with a bang, and the red wine gurgled like blood. It flowed all over the place.

He staggered to his feet, his whole body was full of hostility and gloom, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

The bartender came forward to help him: "Young Master Yang, you are drunk, can you send someone to take you back?"

The man swung the man's arm away with his big hand, and roared angrily: "Get out!!"

He staggered outside with his coat reeking of alcohol.

As soon as he got out of the bar, he made a phone call and asked someone to pick it up, and he vomited violently as he walked by the roadside, feeling embarrassed and unbearable.

"Hey."

A cold female voice came from behind, Yang Ziheng raised his head in a trance, and immediately after, he was slapped hard on the face, the clear "slap" sound of the slap, the force made him stagger. The person fell backwards.

There were footsteps in his ears, and then his eyes went dark, and he was thrust into a sack and lifted up.

Just as he was about to yell, he was hit hard by an elbow in the abdomen, and he suffered from severe colic pain. His forehead was sweating coldly due to the pain, and he swallowed the words in his throat.

The two sneaky figures behind him also followed, but they were not noticed.

I don't know how long it took, but he was thrown on the ground like garbage.

A thin figure stood in front of the man, holding a shovel in his white and slender hands, looking down at him from above.

Yang Ziheng opened his eyes in a daze, and when she saw clearly the delicate and sinister face under the moonlight, she was so frightened that she woke up from the alcohol.

"Jiang Mingrou, what are you doing?" Yang Ziheng looked around, but no one came here.

He panicked.

The corners of Jiang Mingrou's lips smiled coldly, and Jiang Nan stepped forward to seal his mouth with tape. Yang Ziheng's eyes widened, and he looked at Jiang Mingrou in horror.

"Annoy me, you should have known what would happen."

"Three days later, I didn't get what I wanted, Yang Ziheng, you just wait for the Yang family to collect the body." Jiang Mingrou's mouth curled into a bloodthirsty, crazy and cruel arc.

"Jiangnan, dig."

Jiang Mingrou stood up and said coldly.

Fu Qing swallowed with two shovels in his arms: "Master, Patriarch Jiang is also here to bury someone."

Their goals coincided with each other.

As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the bar, they saw Jiang Mingrou slap Yang Ziheng across the face. It was so cruel!
Then they followed.

Jiang Mingrou buried Yang Ziheng, he understood, who made Yang Ziheng label Jiang Mingrou's fiancé, still restless?
But why did the Lord bury Yang Ziheng?
"Who??"

Jiang Mingrou yelled sharply, touched her waist with her hands, and walked towards the darkness vigilantly.

Fu Shennian lazily came out from behind the wall.

"I."

Fu Shennian's gaze paused somewhere, staring deeply at the shovel in her hand, leaning against the wall with a lazy and casual posture: "Sorry, I know the secret of Patriarch Jiang."

Jiang Mingrou's cold eyes pierced Fu Shennian like a knife.

Jiang Mingrou looked at Fu Shennian who appeared suddenly, and said coldly and menacingly, "Sorry, it's dark today, I almost took you for a human being."

His eyes narrowed slightly, and with a scarlet cigarette butt in his hand, he crushed it against the wall with force with his fingertips.

Jiang Mingrou stared at the cigarette butt in his hand with extremely cold eyes.

He stood up and patted the dust off his body. The light was dim, and in the half-light and half-sleeping light, the man's delicate and bloodthirsty beautiful face was reflected in the moonlight, reflecting a somewhat sinister and awe-inspiring western blood-sucking aristocratic temperament.

Jiang Mingrou's face suddenly darkened, and she took a cold look at Fu Shennian, her face was calm, she raised her leg and kicked the already drunk Yang Ziheng into the hole she had dug.

Fu Shennian leaned against the wall, and when he saw this situation, he slightly raised his eyebrows at Jiang Mingrou.

"Need help?"

"roll!"

Grumpy woman.

I will definitely not be able to marry in the future.

"..."

"A woman who doesn't know good and bad." Fu Shennian complained with downcast eyes, put his hands behind his head indifferently, and looked at the round and cold moonlight in the sky.

It really doesn't mean to help at all.

The corner of Jiangnan's mouth twitched: "..."

He looked at his Patriarch, Jiang Mingrou's face was turning green, and he shivered suddenly.

"Buried!" Jiang Mingrou looked away coldly, and buried Yang Ziheng in front of Fu Shennian.

He was not at all worried that Fu Shennian would inform him.

Fu Shennian had never dealt with her. How many people believed what he said?

What's more, she, Jiang Mingrou, is the head of the Jiang family, who would think that she would do such a shocking and extraordinary thing?
She, Jiang Mingrou, is not afraid of Yang Ziheng going to inform, the surveillance has been destroyed long ago, and if there is no evidence, who is she afraid of, Jiang Mingrou?

The night was fading, and even the bright moon in the sky became unsightly, showing half of the crescent, which seemed to be half-covered, like a pipa half-hidden, as if it was seductive, a little bit seductive .

crooked moon.

Fu Shennian glanced at Jiang Mingrou lightly, and it fell on her fair cheek impartially.

There was a thin layer of sweat on the tip of her nose, and her long eyelashes trembled following her master's movements. The corners of her small and exquisite lips, even without vermilion, were as red and pink as a peach, watery. It is very moist, as if waiting for someone to pick and abuse it at any time.

With a charming and glamorous Yujie's face, she does some shady deeds.

Heh, downgrade.

Fu Shennian settled down, and looked at it for a while with disgust, leisurely and contentedly admiring the scene of people buried under the moon.

"Tell you, it's easy to dig with a pointed shovel."

"Change the shovel next time, save effort."

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　　Jiang Mingrou: Just talking, you are helping

　　
　
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