101 Marriage Proposals: Hei Di's Sky-high Lover

After running for an unknown amount of time, she flinched and hid in an alley, a very inconspicuous alley.

The surroundings gradually quieted down, and the mocking voices in my ears became smaller and smaller.

Zi Yang hugged her knees, curled up in the corner of the wall, bit her five fingers, kept biting and biting, with a dazed expression, if outsiders saw her now, they would definitely not know whether she was awake or not...

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"Brother Zhuo, bring me my slippers, and heat me a cup of milk at 60°C, remember to add half a teaspoon of honey."

"Brother Zhuo, this game is so complicated, I can't pass the level no matter what, hurry up, come and help me."

"Brother Zhuo, what are you dawdling about?"

"Brother Zhuo, I'm going to be angry if you don't come here again."

"..."

"Here, come, drink the milk first." A man held the freshly warmed milk and handed it to her mouth. The girl took a sip of her mouth and raised her mouth. She pushed the milk in disgust and pouted: "It doesn't taste right. , Brother Zhuo, did you add a spoonful of honey? I clearly said half a spoonful, this is too sweet and I don’t want to drink it. You quickly clear the level for me..."

Zi Yang thought, this girl is really difficult to serve, this man must be angry and teach her a lesson, but the man put down the milk, hugged her on his lap dotingly, and patiently played games with her to pass the level.

"Wow, Brother Zhuo, you are so amazing." Suddenly the girl came to his mouth and gave him a warm kiss as a reward, then hooked his neck and continued to act like a spoiled child: "I want to drink milk, go and make me a cup."

"I really can't stand you, be careful that you won't get married in the future." The man was not angry, with a doting smile on his face, he put her down and went to heat another glass of milk.

Holding the cup in both hands, the girl gulped it down in one gulp, then lifted her chin and raised her head happily: "If I can't get married, I will be a nun. Brother Zhuo, your mouth is dirty, wipe it."

"I don't want you to be a nun." The man got up again and held her in his arms, rubbing her beard on her face: "If you can't get married, I will marry you.

Suddenly the screen switched, and it was still the same man, wearing the groom's wedding dress, pushing a valuable ring to the bride's ring finger little by little. The bride suddenly raised her head and smiled, that face completely overlapped with Yuan Xiaoqiao's.

Zi Yang let out an "ah" and screamed.

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On the street, Fu Hong looked at two of his subordinates who came over.

"Have you found anyone?"

"Report to the prince, no."

"Prince, no!"

"A group of trash, let a person run away under the nose, what are you all doing?" Fu Hong had a backlog of anger in his heart.

He chased after Ziyang the first time he fled, but when he ran to a certain intersection, a large truck suddenly came to block his sight, and when the truck passed by, he could no longer find Ziyang's shadow.

Damn it, where did you go.

The mobile phone in his hand rang suddenly, it was Qin Shoulai's call.

"Prince, the person has been sent to the hospital and is undergoing first aid. The police have arrived at the hospital. So many people have seen this incident on the road, and the fire cannot be covered with paper."

Fu Hong became even more irritable when he heard this.

"Find the best doctor and save him! If he dies, don't come back to see me!"

If he died, Ziyang would become a murderer.

It doesn't matter if a Dong Zhuo is dead, but don't pull his woman as a backing.

Fu Hong glanced at a group of his subordinates coldly, and growled, "What are you doing, why don't you go find them!"