Baby and mommy are showgirls

Chapter 61 Officially Moved Into Jiang Mansion
The Jiang family has always kept a low profile, so Wang Huiyao didn't have the guts to tell Wang Xili who was supporting Su Jing in Huiyao Mall.

If Mr. Wang knew that he would discuss it with his younger brother, at least the plan would be more comprehensive, and it would be more secretive.

However, it is too late to say anything now.

Wang Xili crawled on his stomach, and before he could touch Jiang Yuhan's leather shoes, he was kicked out by Yu Feng: "Get lost."

I can't let such dirty paws stain my noble Lord Han.

Jiang Yuhan stood up gracefully, as if the stars had scattered all over the place.

He slowly walked to the torture rack next to him, took out a short knife, lightly raised his hand, and landed on Wang Xili's crotch with a "swish".

Then he picked up the disinfectant next to him and sprayed his hands, and wiped it casually with a white handkerchief, without losing any dignity.

"Ah..." Wang Xili's deafening roar echoed in the basement.

He clutched his crotch and rolled back and forth on the ground, where it was blood red, and the blood kept gushing out.

Yu Feng clamped his legs in disbelief. This prince Wang might be inhumane in the future, and it might be more terrifying for a man to become a eunuch than death.

Cruel, really too cruel.

"Throw it to a cemetery in the suburbs, let him fend for himself, and..."

"Don't worry, Lord, if Mr. Wang survives, I guarantee that he will not dare to say a word about what happened today."

The subordinates on the side dragged Wang Xili out, Yu Feng was still muttering, how did my master become so kind today?Didn't Ling Chi delay the person?

It's not that Jiang Yuhan has restrained his hostility, he has never believed in heaven and destiny, but this time he wants to accumulate a little bit of virtue.

Even if it was superstitious, he didn't want to affect Su Jing because of his killing.

After all, if you have concerns in your heart, you can't be as unscrupulous as before.

For her, he was willing to hide the darkness in his heart deeper.

"My lord, there should be two forces behind the red bullet, but he only confessed to Wang Xili, but he refused to say who the other person is."

Jiang Yuhan narrowed his eyes: "What did you find out?"

Yu Fenghui: "Only another buyer was named Song."

"Tell me what you think."

Yu Feng was a little hesitant, he couldn't say it, he suspected that it was all caused by you, Master Han.

Jiang Yuhan knew Yu Feng's thoughts with a sharp glance: "Put the red bullet in the cell in the western suburbs first, he is still useful."

"Yes."

Not long after Jiang Yuhan came out of the basement, Su Jing came to Jiang's house with a small suitcase.

Jiang Yuhan led her to the bedroom on the second floor.

Su Jing was a little confused: "It's not good for a lonely man and a widow to live in the same room?"

Jiang Yuhan was serious: "Are you afraid that you will turn into a wolf and throw me down? Well, this is indeed a big problem."

Su Jing twitched the corner of his mouth: "The wind is too strong, what are you talking about?"

Turning black and white upside down, beating him upside down, Great Demon King Jiang, do you want to be so shameless?
Jiang Yuhan lazily added: "Xiaojing feels that he doesn't even have this bit of self-control?"

Su Jing smiled like a successful little fox: "Brother Han, I'm sorry, the aggressive method is useless to me."

"Then what if I beg you? Xiaojing, if I want to get up to drink water in the middle of the night, there must be someone by my side?" The man's tone suddenly became pitiful.

There are limits to advancing and retreating, if you should be hard you will be hard, if you should be soft you will be soft, and you can use all your tricks to pretend to be pitiful. He is shameless and black-bellied. He said that no one would dare to take the second place.

It's not a loss for Su Jing to fall into this man's hands.

She takes soft things but not hard ones, and the beautiful woman in front of her looks like I feel sorry for her, she really can't bear to refuse.

Su Jing piled up [-] lines with quilts in the middle of the big bed: "Okay, remember, don't cross the line."

　Make up for the National Day owed!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)