Ancient Wu killer mixed city

The strength of Wen Ling's legs is astonishing. It is different from ordinary girls. She has been trained strictly since she was a child. Under this hot figure, there is a strong skill hidden, and it is the body without a trace of fat that betrays her. her identity.Lu Yu put his arms around her that night, already seeing through her intentions, you are a killer, she still remembered Lu Yu's loneliness when he spoke.Let me protect him once, Wen Ling has been silently waiting for this opportunity.

Just today!With two muffled bangs, Wen Ling's strong kick almost broke Ye Qing's lumbar spine.He opened his mouth and fell to the ground without saying anything. From the outside, he was really miserable.

Come on, Wen Er, who just opened the crowd, is seeing this scene, Ye Qing has always been his trump card, if he falls here, how will he deal with it! "Save me!" He waved his hand, and a group of hooligans with machetes and short sticks all crowded together past.

"Stop!" Wen Ling stepped on Ye Qing's chest and glared at the crowd, she picked up the knife again.The point of the knife pressed straight on Ye Qing's neck. "Whoever dares to come over, I'll kill him!" She just looked at the people in front of her with dignity, without any trace of fear in her eyes.

Wen Er gave her a meaningful look. "Get out of the way!"

Wen Ling stopped looking at him and turned his eyes away slightly.

"I'm talking to you!" Wen Er yelled angrily, pointing at her nose! Don't fight against me again, little friend! !You look exactly like your mother!

"Don't mention her! You don't deserve it!" Wen Ling bit her lip and looked at Wen Er.

That's right, Erye Wen, who is nearly seventy years old, is her biological father.Although her mother was unwilling to admit it until she died.Animals, when Wen Ling was still young, her mother kept repeating it.Wen Ling didn't enjoy much maternal love, because her mother said she was the breed of that beast.Beatings, insults, and reprimands were all her childhood.She was still ignorant and began to suffer misfortunes that ordinary people could not understand.Until that rainy night, my mother died, and a tall man in a raincoat took her away.She couldn't even tell whether she should hate that person, because it was he who ended her painful childhood. [

Wen Ling, who has grown up, saw her father for the first time in Brother Hu's conference room. She put her hand behind Brother Hu wearing a mask.

"Wen Er, do you know her?" Brother Hu pointed his hand back.

"You are..." Wen Er narrowed his eyes and looked at her, only focusing on her figure.

"Your daughter." Brother Hu smiled, "You're really good at it. You have a daughter when you're old. It's really strong."

"Daughter" Wen Er seemed a little surprised at the time.

"Did you forget that college student who went to your place to sell wine?" Brother Hu reminded with a red wine.

"It's her." Wen Er frowned and thought for a while, and finally remembered that beautiful girl who was struggling desperately. For him at this age, that kind of thing really has a bad aftertaste.

"Is she alright?" Wen Er asked Brother Hu with a smug smile.

"Dead. It's all your fault. Is it so difficult to wear a condom." Brother Hu said it very playfully and relaxedly.

"Oh, tsk tsk, what a pity." Wen Er said in his mouth, but he didn't feel sad at all. For him, women are just a tool to vent their desires.

"Meet your father." Brother Hu signaled Wen Ling to take off the mask, Wen Ling hesitated for a moment, but did so.The moment Wen Ling took off his mask, Wen Er froze completely, and the vague memory buried in his heart rushed to his heart.The teenage girl was so much like her mother.

"Brother Hu, how did you find her?" Wen Er's eyes never left her, it was really too similar.

"What are you doing? I won't let her go. Besides, aren't your sons dead enough? Let her stay with me. "

"Yes." Wen Er didn't even have the courage to save his daughter.

Wen Ling glanced at him with an expression, and put on the mask again. "Do you hate him?" Brother Hu asked her the same question many times.She didn't know, so she couldn't answer.That Wenling may have died long ago, and now her name is Jindie, a poor woman hidden in the legend of the silver fox. [

"You go, I don't want to kill you." Wen Ling didn't let the tears fall in the end. Although the past was unbearable, this man was his father after all, his only relative besides Lu Yu.

Wen Er grimaced and didn't speak, he was not young anymore, all his children were almost dead, except for the youngest son who was lying on the hospital bed all year round and still able to maintain his life, Wen Ling in front of him was his only blood.He forcibly suppressed his anger and adjusted his mentality a little.

"Xiao Ling, Zhang Chenghu has fallen, come back with me."

Wen Ling shook his head gently, "I won't let you pass."

"You are forcing me!" Wen Er's forehead bulged, "Lu Yu must die today!"

"I'll tell you too," Wen Ling looked at his father, "I won't let him die, I'm already his."

When she said these words word by word, the crowd was in an uproar.These people also included Fang Qing, A Wei and Lao Feng who were still in the room. "What!" This ending was absolutely unacceptable to Wen Er, who was determined to hack Lu Yu to death. "You..." He was shaking with anger, as if he had a stroke.

"What should I do?" The four bodyguards looked at each other in blank dismay. The father-in-law's campus agent was raped by the future son-in-law. When the daughter took revenge with her own hands, the father and daughter were left to confront each other with a group of people... What a mess.