Agent Baby I President Daddy You Demon

【289 Devil Diderot】

Seeing Mengyao's pale face, Lu Qianning patted her face, pretending to be in love, and sighed in a low voice, "Auntie, if you had chosen me to be engaged to Big Brother Nangong, perhaps, Big Brother Nangong had already married me, and there would be no Then a woman surnamed Song will appear. Everything will be perfect. Brother Nangong and I will be very happy. Both the Lu family and Nangong family will be fine, and my sister will not die. But everything will be ruined in your hands. My sister is dead, the Lu family is down and out, Brother Nangong also likes other women, Auntie, I have to blame you, do you know that when I hide in the dark and watch you hug your sister and make friends and laugh, I often think, One day I will have it all! Everything that should be mine! So, I can only blame you! Blame all the faults on you!"

Meng Yao only felt that the hope he had just climbed led her down in a daze, and threw her into the bottomless abyss, dark and hopeless.

She has never done too many wrong things in her life, even if Beiming Wanrou did such an outrageous thing to herself, she has endured it time and time again!

For Xiaolan's sake, to repay the guilt in her heart, she chose this path and walked all the way without looking back, but in the end, what path did she choose and who did she help!

It was she herself who pushed herself into hopelessness and gradually destroyed the Nangong family!

"Grandpa said that there is no right to own what you ask for forever, so I listened to grandpa and stole the ore transport route from Nangong Villa and handed it to the people of Jack's family to create a mine transport accident and provide grandpa with the mine. If there is no chance, drive away the woman who is in the way, and when Brother Nangong goes to rescue the woman, make the illusion of being raped, pretending to be the most pitiful image, reminding my sister ten times a day to stay by your aunt's side, and aggravating your aunt's embarrassment. Feeling guilty!" Lu Qianning took away the wrist she was holding on to, and said with a smile, "I heard from grandpa, Auntie, you seem to have found out about our fraud, and even helped me bury it. Thank you, auntie. Don't worry, Auntie. I will take care of you. Cherish the Nangong family you gave us, and cherish big brother Nangong."

"Shut up! You don't deserve to call me!"

Meng Yao was furious, raised his hand, and slapped Lu Qianning on the face.

With a crisp sound, a few drops of blood were thrown on Lu Qianning's face.

Lu Qian stared at her, without wiping the blood on her face, raised her hand, and directly slapped her back, the slap was at least ten times harder than Cai Mengyao's arm strength just now.

Mengyao received this slap, her glasses fell off the ground, her left ear buzzed, and blood dripped from the corner of her mouth. She hummed, "Lu Qianning, you can't compare to your sister Lu Lan, and you will never be able to. I'm blind, see It's opaque, but Ah will never like you, nor want you!"

Lu Qianning turned to Lu Wei, dissatisfied: "Grandpa, when did we kill this old woman? I don't want to see her face anymore."

Lu Wei shook his head, "The nobleman who helped us specified that he wanted to see this old woman, so he can't kill her yet."

Lu Qianning stamped his feet with dissatisfaction on his face. He glanced at the cadres and subordinates of the Nangong Headquarters who were like turtles in the urn. As if enjoying an unparalleled sense of superiority, he got up and sat down beside Lu Wei with graceful steps. When we joined hands with the Jack family, the one named Jack Heka is dead, who else would be interested in this old woman?"

"This is a nobleman." Lu Wei looked at Meng Yao who was lying on the ground and snorted coldly, "He is also an old lady of Nangong."

After the words fell, only the sound of slow footsteps came from outside the quiet venue...

Lu Wei looked cautious, pulled Lu Qianning up, raised his eyebrows and said: "Here we come."

Meng Yao supported her face, got up with difficulty, raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, but when she was about to get up, a pair of cold hands fell on her face, the voice was very familiar, and it was very distant, but it was Meng Yao's every time A nightmare that she would dream of every night, this voice was like a spell, and when it rang in her ears, it could drive her almost crazy.

"Ayao, stay safe."

Meng Yao's whole body was shaken, his heart was emptied, panic and fear began to spread all over his body, and the cold touch spread all over his body in just this second.

There are only two men in this world who can call themselves Ayao.

One is Nangong Zhan.

One……

Meng Yao trembled her thin lips, her hideous eyes were still filled with unspeakable fear, "It's you..."

The man who walked into the venue was tall and tall, wearing a pure white suit, very white, as clean as snow, with straight eyebrows, the outline of a mixed race, very light pupils, shoulder-length hair, and a slight eagle on the tip of his nose The hook, the lip color is also light as if it has become the color of snow.

His whole body is clean and snow-white, except for his shoulder-length hair, which is as black as a deep spring in Wutan, this whiteness complements his whole body, especially the pale, almost transparent color of his pupils, which can't help but seduce people. Take a few more glances to explore this dreamlike pupil.

This is a pair of impeccable faces, a quiet and indifferent figure, and a moving voice.

But it has a murderous look, not deliberate or ostentatious, and it is born with the frost and chill.

Alluring and beautiful like poppies, but frighteningly daunting.

When he stood in the center of the venue, it was so quiet that even the sound of slightly heavy breathing could be heard clearly.

The older cadres couldn't help but backed away with horror on their faces.

Diderot.

Diderot, who designed an ambush and destroyed Nangong 11 years ago.

Known as a virus genius, Diderot, who killed people with a smile, did all kinds of frightening things.

The scariest thing is not laughing and doing murderous things; but this man, even in his dreams, can use cruel means to torture people to death.

After seeing him once, in this life, I will never forget Diderot's face, not only because he looks amazing, but also because he is always killing people and using various methods.

This is one, a real demon.

Lu Wei pulled Lu Qianning back, hooked his head and said: "Mr. Diderot, completely follow your instructions, and get twice the result with half the effort. Now Nangong is in our hands."

Diderot hooked his lips and smiled, "When did I say I wanted the Nangong family?"

Lu Wei's face changed slightly, and he smiled apologetically, "Yes, this Nangong Island is certainly not worthy of Mr. Diderot..."

"Lu Wei..."

Meng Yao heard his own trembling voice with clear grains, and each grain clearly hit his heart. He had never experienced such a close real sense of fear for many years. Little by little, it spread to the bones of the limbs and invaded the blood, "Xiaolan died in the Whose hands... Do you still remember? You actually joined forces with this murderer's scum... Do you really have a heart!"