Chapter 18 Sister and Mom

Guo Gang's heart was slightly trembling, and he had the evil idea of ​​ambition. Sooner or later, he would pick up this stinky bitch to see if she was whining like an ordinary woman, or if she could still be so arrogant.

If it is said that the men in the entire Junjiang City want to possess the woman most, Xiong Xiaoya must be among the best.

Not to mention her background, appearance, and figure, but this kind of arrogant and arrogant personality, if she can be suppressed by her, it will be enough to make people feel a sense of conquest and accomplishment.

"You'd better explain to me what is going on with the dead, and don't make another big news for me. You think it's easy to deal with those media? They eat people, and they are more ruthless than your demolition!"

Xiong Xiaoya showed a disgusted expression, but it was not aimed at Guo Gang.

The reason why she wants to lower the demolition price is that besides feeling that there is no need to give these poor haha ​​too many benefits, another point is to deal with all kinds of ghosts and snakes, which is also a lot of money.

As for the time-consuming demolition, Xiong Xiaoya didn't care, she just hoarded the land. Judging from the current situation, the land in the entire Yellowstone District is going up.

The demolition is difficult, but it can give Xiong Xiaoya a good reason to delay the development to deal with the urban construction of the mansion.

"The person who died was called Zhao Changsheng..."

"Disgusting name, vulgar, short-lived ghosts are called long-lived!"

Guo Gang touched his cheek, as if he had been slapped by Xiong Xiaoya just now, and continued: "Zhao Changsheng was originally from the Aimin community, but he owed gambling debts, bought a house long ago, and had an infectious disease. I sent him to play the remaining heat. In the end, he went to scare Wang Xiaoan's mother, Wang Xiaoan is a filial son, he scared his mother, so he can't kill Zhao Changsheng?"

Xiong Xiaoya's eyes couldn't help showing contempt, Guo Gang is simply illiterate, what is the use of the word play?
"Wang Xiao'an, is that the one who just came downstairs and scared you like a grandson?"

Guo Gang's cheeks were hot, Xiong Xiaoya obviously misunderstood, Guo Gang just didn't want to get sidetracked, that's all, he hid it tactically.

As for Zhao Changsheng killed by Wang Xiaoan, Guo Gang didn't care whether there was any evidence for this matter, and he didn't want to sentence Wang Xiaoan!
"Wang Xiao'an has been missing for ten years. During these ten years, he killed countless people. He killed countless people. He killed so many bloody rivers that he returned to the city with the special soldier king..."

Seeing Xiong Xiaoya raise her hand again, Guo Gang quickly stopped talking, "This fucking tigress, although Mr. Guo can't match your father, but if we meet on some occasion, Xiong Wanli will have to smile and praise Old Guo Hu's father has no dogs and sons, but this little tigress doesn't pay attention to his little Mr. Guo at all!
"Guo Gang, you are really out of your mind!" Xiong Xiaoya didn't hit Guo Gang, but picked a branch and poked Guo Gang hard.

Guo Gang’s chest hurts, forget it, being poked by a branch is not too embarrassing, being watched by the younger brother who is guarding in the dark, he only thinks that Guo Gang is playing with Xiong Xiaoya, that is also a very face-saving thing, Xiong Xiaoya Notoriously unsmiling to men.

"I didn't lie to you... the scars on his body are like rotten fields plowed by an old cow. There are seven bullet wounds alone, arranged in the shape of a Big Dipper, the largest A scar the size of a bowl is right next to the heart." Guo Gang didn't say that it was at the heart, lest Xiong Xiaoya not believe it.

Xiong Xiaoya rolled her eyes, staring closely at Guo Gang, as if trying to tell if he was talking nonsense.

"As soon as Wang Xiao'an came back, those who bullied his family before and those who offended him all came to make amends and apologize. Zhao Changsheng was killed directly... Think about his father Wang Rongge, isn't he acting bravely today? This family really doesn't care. It's easy." After Guo Gang finished speaking, he looked up at the residential building not far away.

He always felt that in the residential building, Wang Xiaoan was staring at him from behind the window, Guo Gang couldn't help but raised his hand, covering his face a little, to start a psychological comforting effect.

Xiong Xiaoya remembered today that Wang Rongge acted bravely in righteousness, and he brought down eight of them by himself. Those eight were not ordinary people, they were murderers who had been on the bus for a long time and stabbed many people with a dagger.

Looking at it this way, this is the real tiger father without dog son. It is really possible that Wang Xiaoan is better than blue. Guo Gang's exaggeration is a bit exaggerated, but the scars all over his body should be true.

Almost no one knows that Xiong Xiaoya likes men with many scars on their body. The more scars she has, the more excited she is... It's a pity that most men with enough scars are too ugly, or have no taste, are too rude and can't fit her Xiong Xiaoya eyes.

In fact, men also like women with scars on their chests, and the deeper the scars, the more they like them.

She didn't see Wang Xiaoan's face clearly in the night just now, she just felt that she was tall and tall, and the posture of looking up at the moonlight was quite interesting, maybe she wasn't too bad looking?
Of course, Xiong Xiaoya likes money more, and any man who will stop her from making money will have scars on it.

"Are you hearing about these things about their family?" Xiong Xiaoya frowned slightly. If Guo Gang's words were true, it would be a hard case.

"How come? They are all acquaintances. I saw the scars on Wang Xiaoan's body with my own eyes. I was really shocked at the time. I have never seen a person with such scars on TV."

"You should really see it with your own eyes, it's the same as a body assembled from broken flesh and blood on the battlefield." Guo Gang didn't mind exaggerating Wang Xiaoan's power in front of Xiong Xiaoya.

The more powerful Wang Xiaoan is, the more he should be forgiven for Guo Gang's difficulties, right?If he said that Wang Xiaoan was not worth mentioning, wouldn't Guo Gang be even more of a waste?
The one who would make Wang Xiaoan's words worth mentioning is Yang Jinglong, and Guo Gang and Wang Xiaoan have no emotional entanglement... He hopes that Xiong Xiaoya in front of him will touch Wang Xiaoan, the scars on his body will not scare you to death A greenhouse floret who must bring a bodyguard when going out?
Xiong Xiaoya breathed stagnantly, threw away the branch in her hand, pressed her waist with her backhand, her chest rose and fell low, and the slightly visible butterfly bones on her back seemed to be about to spread her wings. She always felt that her body was voluptuous but lacked skinny beauty This pair of butterfly bones made her very satisfied, and wearing a backless dress always has the feeling of being popular with the public.

"Go and compile a copy of this family's information for me, especially this Wang Xiaoan's. The more detailed the better, there must be photos... the one that can capture the scars on the naked body is the best." Xiong Xiaoya said expressionlessly.

"Okay!" Guo Gang can only do his best, and it happens that the classmate reunion is going to be videotaped and photographed, so he just needs to find a way to make Wang Xiaoan take off his shirt, and it will scare you to death, a little tigress who is strong on the outside but hard on the inside.

"Let's go." Xiong Xiaoya said lightly, ignoring Guo Gang who was stuck in place, and boarded her red Rolls-Royce Phantom.

The bright red color scheme of this car is very rare, it can be regarded as Xiong Xiaoya's business card, the car paint is flowing in the dark night, and the red taillights are like the eyes of a giant snake, shaking and disappearing into the distance.

Xiong Xiaoya didn't go home, but came to an ordinary residential building. The expensive red custom-made Rolls Royce Phantom parked in this residential area where even ten suites might not be as expensive as her car.

A 38-year-old Hongchuan brand car produced in Han Dynasty was parked in the parking space next to her, and Xiong Xiaoya knew that her godmother had returned home.

Being able to be Xiong Xiaoya's godmother is of course either rich or expensive, but why does the godmother live in such an ordinary community?Of course, it is because of a sentence that the godmother often said to Xiong Xiaoya: You must experience the ordinary and ordinary life before you can ascend the throne and become a saint.

Xiong Xiaoya understands the meaning of enthronement, but what does enthronement and sanctification mean?Xiong Xiaoya doesn't understand, is not interested, and is even more daunted by the ordinary and ordinary life.

Xiong Xiaoya held up her skirt, and as soon as she walked to the door on the second floor, the heavy wooden door with a copper lock opened. A little girl carved in pink and jade, with a flattering smile on her face, stammered. Shouted: "Little... sister Xiao Xiaoya."

"Hey... is your sister at home?" Xiong Xiaoya caressed the top of the little girl's head affectionately, the flattery on her face always made people feel very heartbroken, silly child...

"Sister... sister is not at home, mother is at home." The little girl pushed the door open forcefully, leaning her back against the door and pressing against the wall, as if she was worried that the door would rebound and hit this man who was wearing high heels and walking as unsteadily as herself sister.

Xiong Xiaoya looked inside the door, and saw a stunning middle-aged woman, sitting down elegantly and charmingly with her skirt, a white muscle flashed between her legs, like the belly of a fish, soft and delicate.

(End of this chapter)

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