Wealthy and hot wife: stunning husband does not love enough

Chapter 489

Song Siqiao sneered and said, "Du Zhonghui, do you really think you can get out of this?"

"It would definitely be impossible without Miss Song, but not necessarily with you now."

"Really? You have only heard that the most dangerous place is the safest place, but you don't know that the person who seems to have the least resistance is actually the most dangerous?"

After Song Siqiao finished speaking, she narrowed her eyes and quickly turned her body to the side. At the same time, she pinched his wrist with one hand and pinched his shoulder with the other.

Concentrating on pressing with her fingertips, Du Zhonghui let go of the gun in pain, and the gun fell off. She pushed it on her knee, and held it firmly in her hand the next moment.

Even though the nearest person didn't blink their eyes, they still couldn't see what was going on, and then their identities completely reversed.

Song Siqiao held the gun against his ear, and said in a domineering and harsh tone: "Do you know that my nickname is "Ghost Hand"?"

Du Zhonghui was short of breath, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead: "I am not as good as others, so kill me or kill me! But there is one thing, please let my subordinates go."

When the young people around heard this, they immediately mourned: "Brother Hui!"

Song Siqiao sneered and said: "I didn't expect you to be very affectionate and righteous? This is the difference between me and you. I am a cold-blooded killer. I never even bat an eye when killing people. So I am a little bit concerned about your request. It's difficult."

Du Zhonghui stared at her fiercely: "The underworld also has the rules of the underworld, you can't kill innocent people indiscriminately!"

"You're going to die, so why do you care so much? Do you want to save your name? Since you've been holding on to me for killing Shen Han, I'll send you to see him right now, and I'll take care of you as an uncle." Love!" After Song Siqiao finished speaking, she pushed forward the gun in her hand.

"Sisi, save him." Song Luo said at this moment.

Song Siqiao didn't speak, and put the gun away with her backhand. In fact, her fingers never touched the trigger from the beginning to the end.

"Du has written down what happened today, and there will be a later date!" After Du Zhonghui finished speaking, he left in a hurry with his men.

"Du Zhonghui is a person who values ​​friendship. It's not good to kill him, but it might be useful to keep it in the future." Song Luo said and walked over.

Song Siqiao was noncommittal, and then asked, "Sister-in-law, how do you know I'm here? Haven't you left these days?"

Song Luo lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes covered the emotions in her eyes, and smiled after a while: "I was going to leave, and then I saw you."

Song Siqiao knew her whereabouts were uncertain, so she didn't ask any more questions, and looked up at the bar, only to see that there was no one beside her.

"Eh? Where did Ye Minghan go?"

"Here it is." Just after he finished speaking, his voice sounded behind him.

She turned her head and saw him walking over calmly: "I drank too much and went to the bathroom. Are you done with everything?"

"Well, I also met my sister-in-law."

Ye Minghan glanced at Song Luo and nodded, "Sister."

Song Luo smiled lightly: "Sisi, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."

After she finished speaking, she turned and left.

Ye Minghan raised his hand to check the time: "Honey, it's exactly nine o'clock, shouldn't we go home too?"

"Well, I want to go back, but I haven't eaten yet, why don't you go back after eating something?" After she finished speaking, she turned her head and looked around, "Do you have anything to eat here?"

At this moment, the spectators around had not had time to disperse, and no one dared to answer her question.

Song Siqiao was surprised and said: "What do you mean by just looking at me and not talking? I asked if there is any food? I will eat something if I have it, and leave if I don't."

No one hesitated this time, and all the people said in unison: "No!"

Song Siqiao turned around dejectedly: "Then let's eat somewhere else?"

Ye Minghan reached out and touched her cheek: "No, I'll make you a midnight snack when I get home."

"That can!"

(End of this chapter)