Sick, he's the best

Chapter 22 Tire is punctured

"I think Patriarch Jiang is about to finish burying people."

Fu Qing smiled nonchalantly and took another step back. He wiped the sweat from his forehead in fear, really frightened and frightened.

Jiang Mingrou's fierce eyes almost wanted to break their legs!

Her face was still tense, looking a little scary, and her black eyes were as deep as iron, deep and dark like a bottomless ancient pool...

Fu Shennian watched a certain woman's face change several times, and felt that she had a somewhat lively appearance. She was no longer like the cold and lifeless Jiang Mingrou, and his mood changed accordingly. very active.

After provoking Jiang Mingrou and making her angry, she finally couldn't help but yell.

I'm afraid that in this world, only Fu Shennian can do it, and only he dares to provoke this fierce, cold and terrifying woman.

If it was someone else, Jiang Mingrou would have wished to kill him with a single shot!

She is the same now, and she can't wait to seal Fu Shennian's mouth!

The man's dark and beautiful eyes were gradually entwined with layer after layer of treachery and gloom, like a fine and dark web entwined with a spider's web, and the deep eyes were full of unfathomable expressions that people could not see clearly.

Seeing Ms. Jiang puffing up like a puffer fish, she wished she could pounce on him and bite him to death.

This ferocious tits look, not to mention, is much cuter than when she was holding it.

It used to be like a log, but now it looks like a rabbit with red eyes and eager to bite.

Also kind of cute.

The corners of Fu Shennian's crimson lips curled up slightly, and he smiled. The smile was too light, and the night was too provocative, too light to be seen clearly. smile.

Fu Shennian waved at Fu Qing: "Forget it, since some women who don't know what to do don't appreciate it, why should we bother to help?"

Fu Qing: "..."

He said this to Fu Qing, but what he said reflected Jiang Mingrou.

"Fu Qing, let's go." Fu Shennian said lightly, and his tall and straight figure gradually drifted away.

He came lightly and went lightly.

Jiang Ming, who was gnashing his teeth, was left alone, and Yang Ziheng, who was terrified and shocked.

Jiang Mingrou stepped on the dirt next to Yang Ziheng's head hard to vent her anger!

Yang Ziheng's whole body was buried in the soil, half of his head was exposed, his mouth was sealed, his eyes were red, filled with bloodshot eyes and intense fear.

He knew that Jiang Mingrou would not kill him.

But whoever is buried alive in the soil, especially in the dark and ghostly wilderness, can't help but feel scared in his heart.

Who knows what will come out of this dark and deep abyss like a bloody mouth?
What's more, he only has one head sticking out of the yellow soil.

Every time Jiang Mingrou stepped on his foot, Yang Ziheng felt a little heavier, and the fear in his heart was infinitely magnified.

He stared at Jiang Mingrou with wide eyes, anger and fear, and faltered in his mouth, unable to say anything.

Jiang Mingrou's anger provoked by that dog man gradually vented out, and the resentment in her heart was appeased.

She stared at Yang Ziheng intently, her beautiful brows furrowed into knots.

If it weren't for this trash, I wouldn't have been laughed at by that dog Fu Shennian.

After being watched a joke for free by her rival, Ms. Jiang has a bad temper now and is not easy to mess with.

She even wanted to step Yang Ziheng's head into the quagmire!What did she think at the beginning?Picking such a waste thing?

Fu Shennian said that she was blind, and Jiang Mingrou also felt that she was blind.

She raised her eyebrows and said to Jiangnan in a low voice, "Let's go."

A strong hostility flashed across Yang Ziheng's eyes, and he stared fixedly at Jiang Mingrou's retreating back. His face was ferocious, his heart roared, and he was angry!

Jiang Mingrou!How could you do this to me! !
As the light gradually faded away, he fell into darkness, his five senses were infinitely magnified, cold sweat covered his back, and his whole body seemed to be watched by something in the darkness.

He is an atheist, not to mention there are no ghosts in this world!

But everything around him made him feel like a frightened bird.

He was born into a family with a prominent background. Since his birth was noble, where had he suffered this kind of crime before?
Not to mention being buried in the ground!
Jiang Mingrou tortures people, she will not let you bleed and shed tears, but will only magnify the infinite fear in your heart, make you despair, scream, and then fall into the eternal darkness to suffer.

This kind of torture is going to drive Yang Ziheng crazy! !

Immediately there were subtle sounds from around, followed by cautious probing and nose licking. The fear in Yang Ziheng's heart was instantly magnified infinitely, and his pupils trembled violently and shrank.

He didn't dare to move, his mouth was sealed, and he couldn't even utter a cry for help. His heart was trembling and terrified. He only begged, only begged that Jiang Mingrou could come back.

Jiang Mingrou, come back quickly! !

Yang Ziheng trembled all over, the sound was getting closer and closer, the sound of footsteps stepping on the soil was transmitted to his ears in infinite ways, and finally stopped in front of him.

In front of him, he stopped within ten centimeters. Yang Ziheng was so frightened that he didn't dare to take a breath, and the blood on his face faded instantly.

Jiang Mingrou and Jiang Nan directly took the tools of the crime away. They walked through an alley. The lights in the alley were dim and dim. Because it was a suburb, the small street was desolate and there was no traffic.

Jiang Nan put the tool in the trunk, intending to take it back and destroy it. He got in the car and was about to start the car, but found that the car would not start.

Shouldn't it be...

Jiang Mingrou frowned: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Nan pursed his lips: "The tire was punctured..."

Jiang Mingrou's face turned dark immediately, she gritted her teeth and said, "Fu Shennian!!"

Jiang Mingrou kicked the seat, and she wanted to kill someone!

Where can I find a car in the wilderness?

Sit here and wait for the Yang family to catch them?
Jiang Mingrou's car is too iconic. When it stops here, the Yang family will find it when they come.

At this time, Fu Qing drove past in a car, as if he was traveling slowly.

The side face of the man was reflected in the car window. His face was as handsome as a knife, with a full forehead, deep eyes, a broad nose, and thin lips.

All are the best in the world.

The man's black eyes were fixedly looking forward, his bony hands were wrapped with scarlet cigarette butts, the car window was open, his right hand was laid out lazily and casually, his fingertips were full and round, those hands, like The artist's hands are average, porcelain white and slender.

The man turned his head slightly, as if he was quite surprised to see that Jiang Mingrou Jiangnan was still here. He smiled rebelliously, his eyebrows were exquisite and picturesque, and raised his eyebrows lightly at Jiang Mingrou.

Patriarch Jiang, what a coincidence...

Jiang Mingrou instantly exploded with anger! !
She was like an irritated kitten, her fur stood on end, but this woman's face was expressionless and cold.

　Ms. Jiang: Jiangnan, did you see the two dogs just drifting past?
　　Jiang Nan: I see, good dog...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)