Reborn 1980 sweet honey

Chapter 208 Did You Really Not See Who The Murderer Was (Delayed Compensation + More)
With this cold tone, the idiot could tell that it was an irony. Chen Mengxin said that if she really dared to go, this guy might not know how long she would be sullen. Speaking of which, she found that the second master was quite childish in many ways when she came back this time. of.

The behavior of tearing up other people's comic books is simply tsk tsk tsk!
Chen Meng stood there looking at Li Shaofeng, who was pretending to read newspapers and pretended to be deep, and laughed.

"Why are you smirking?" Li Shaofeng has been secretly watching her, waiting to see her next performance, but this little guy who made a mistake dared to laugh?
"I laugh. Actually you are still very young."

Even though her second brother is respected as the second master because of his outstanding skills, he is only a young man in his 20s. Even if he is extremely smart, he is still a young man.

You can't be too harsh on him.

What Chen Meng thought was kind, but the second master sounded malicious.

Dare to laugh at yourself naive? !

Between wronging her and wronging the glory of the king, the second master gave in.

I can only take a deep breath to calm down the chain reaction caused by this kiss. From now on, the whole world cannot wrong her. This is the principle.

Chen Meng's brain was a little hypoxic and a little dizzy, completely unaware that she escaped unintentionally. The primitive instincts in Li Shaofeng's mind, which had been turned over and over again, were finally overcome by her strong belief that she couldn't be wronged. It was suppressed.

She nestled in the arms of the second master, thinking about this roller coaster day, full of hope for the future.

The most miraculous thing is that in his previous life, the second master was able to find out that the ashes at home were the girl who died for her, not her, and then he could dig out her ashes from the swamp in a remote mountainous area and bring them home, and then focus on guarding her of ashes.

Thinking of how he guarded his ashes for so many years in the previous life, a faint distress spread in his heart. She misunderstood him for so long, and she must make up for him in the future, and grow old, grow up, mature together with him, and find out who Fuck her bastard, shoot Xiang, then throw it into the river to feed the fish
The second master thought even more impure, but for the sake of his beloved wife who was reluctant to be wronged, the second master forced himself to be pure, and suppressed the messy images in his mind——

Not the sofa, not the desk, not to mention the balcony, not even Nuonuo’s room
Wherever the eyes see, there is a layer of color that can't be done.

So the second master focused his eyes on Mengmeng, adjusted his sitting posture, forced his attention not to focus on the glory of the king, and changed a safe topic.

"Mengmeng, do you really not see who the murderer is?"

He has found all the clues he can think of, but so far, apart from finding Li Shaoru who spread rumors, he still has no clue about the real murderer.

Mengmeng confessed to him now that the husband and wife are of the same heart, and they should work together to solve the case and tear up that nasty villain.

Speaking of this, Chen Meng was very frustrated.

"I didn't see it, I was knocked out, and when I woke up, I found that I was in a strange environment. I don't know who I offended, and I can't figure it out."

So after she became a ghost in her previous life, she was filled with a lot of emptiness and despair every day. It is also a miracle that she did not go crazy after such a long period of loneliness.

You don't even know how you died, and you don't know who the enemy is. Is there anything more depressing than this?
Li Shaofeng hugged her and let her sit on his lap, "It's over, if we don't investigate the truth, we won't give up."

Today is a new life.

　Because of the delayed update, compensation and more will be sent, thank you for your tolerance and understanding, but I don't think the author is really to blame for this matter, it's all my parents who gave me a natural road idiot, or I came back early.that is it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)