Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 681 If Xia Shang dies, I will bury him with him...

Carl is currently in the secret Interpol center in Nanshu, the Golden Triangle. His gloomy eyes are like the endless sea level in the dark night, with an unstoppable undercurrent surging.

Ji Liunian picked up the phone and connected it, "Say?"

Carl's low-pitched smile overflowed from the depths of his throat, "Except for your woman, the other two have been sent out, here I am!"

Ji Liunian's nerves tightened suddenly, his heartbeat seemed to burst out of his throat, and the commotion was fierce, "Let Xia Zhishui answer the phone!"

Carl's eyes fell lightly on the back of Xia Zhishui standing by the window, and then walked towards her.

Xia Zhishui felt someone approaching behind her, so she turned around subconsciously, Carl handed the phone to her, "Your ex-husband's!"

Xia Zhishui felt disgusted by Carl's words as if she had swallowed a mouse/poop, and even her pores were screaming disgusting.

Her voice was a little hoarse, after all, her mental state was always not so clear, she said: "Fleeing Years."

When Ji Liunian heard the woman speak, his whole heart trembled.

His voice was still trembling after the extreme suppression, "Have you... seen her? How is she?"

Xia Zhishui smiled shortly and hastily, she was probably laughing at herself a lot.

In the eyes of this man, only his woman is really important, and he didn't even say a word of greeting to her ex, even if he casually said, are you okay, such words are given stingily.

She let out a long sigh of relief, and said in a voice that was half a smile but not a smile, "Liu Nian, do you know who is the woman you love who died so hard? She is Mo Xiaoqi, the soft flesh on the tip of my brother's heart." , Shura's dream lover, do you think she is okay? No matter how perverted Shura is, he would not let her touch a finger. On the contrary, my stupid brother, who took the lead time and time again, came to the door to beg for death."

Xia Zhishui paused for a moment, her throat was choked, and tears fell uncontrollably.

She changed the subject and said again: "Please tell Mo Linfeng that my brother will never owe him any more, nor will I!"

Ji Liunian felt as if a huge boulder had weighed on his heart, it was extremely heavy.

He caressed the sun, feeling extremely tired, and said in a deep voice, "I have no obligation to send you a message!"

Xia Zhishui smiled helplessly, her eyes fell on Chang Qing who had been in a coma all this time, she kindly mentioned it, and said: "Sister Chang Huai was frightened and suffered some skin trauma, but it's nothing."

Ji Liunian hummed lightly, and said, "I'll ask Chang Huai to pick you up later."

Xia Zhishui was very depressed, and this depression could directly destroy all the tough shells of her disguise.

She wept silently, and said with a slight smile: "Are you asking me to stay here to collect my brother's body?"

Ji Liunian lost control of his emotions for no reason, and growled: "What nonsense? If Xia Shang dies, I will bury him with him!"

She was not surprised that Xia Zhishui's phone was hung up suddenly.

She handed the mobile phone to Carl's hand, and smiled faintly: "It's only now that I know that you are the one who went deep into the tiger's den with my brother back then. I think you should have a way to save my brother, right? ?”

Carl's blue eyes were as thick as a cloud of mist, deeply silent.

He said lightly, "You underestimate Shang Shuai too much! No one in this world can take his life away except himself. Don't worry, our orthodox army has already deployed, and we are waiting to collect the net."

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