cold wife

Chapter 220 If You Are Not Afraid of Hell, You Are Afraid of Hell Without You (4)
When Dick said these words, he carefully observed Leng Qing's expression. He didn't see his expression, and he couldn't grasp his thoughts. He sank his mind, turned his head and gave the person behind him a wink.

The man nodded, turned and went out, and when he came in again, he was holding a woman in his hand, it was Lin Shanshan.

As soon as Lin Shanshan entered the door, she saw Leng Qing, and immediately struggled and shouted: "Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing, you are finally here, woooo..." While shouting mournfully, she wanted to run to his side, but was caught The man behind caught him, and could only look at Leng Qing with an aggrieved face.

However, Leng Qing didn't give her a look. He just looked at Dick and asked coldly, "Conditions."

Dick laughed: "It seems that Young Master Leng really loves beauties. If that's the case, I shouldn't make things difficult for you. As long as Young Master Leng promises to let you live a little bit in the future, everything will be fine for us." discuss."

As he said that, he handed a document in his hand to Leng Qing. It was written in nothing but some treaties. It roughly said that in the future in country S, he would deal drugs with Dick. Leng Qing could open his eyes and close his eyes. .

Leng Qing looked at the document coldly, and after a while, he raised his head to look at Dick, with a strange tone in his voice: "Dick, do you think this woman is worth the price?"

Dick frowned suspiciously. The next second, he saw Leng Qing take out a gun. His face turned pale instantly, and he stared at him: "What do you want to do?"

Leng Qing pursed his lips, laughing bloodthirstyly: "What are you afraid of?" The gun in his hand turned in one direction, facing Lin Shanshan over there, the trigger was pulled, and the gunshot sounded, Lin Shanshan fell straight with wide eyes Go down, there is a bloody hole in the chest.

Dick also stared wide-eyed, looking at the fallen Lin Shanshan in disbelief. The woman in his arms had already covered her head and ran out screaming.

At the moment of shooting, Leng Qing had already pressed Ai Baoer's head on his chest, and covered her outer ear with one hand.

It's just that no matter how tightly he covered her, Ai Bao'er could still hear the gunshot. At that moment, a red blurry scene automatically appeared in front of her eyes, and her body was stiff.

Leng Qing touched her back, comforting her silently, feeling a little distressed, but the expression on his face became even more violent.

Leng Qing withdrew his gun, looked at Dick, and asked, "What leverage do you think you have to talk to me about?"

Dick's expression was also serious. He should have thought earlier that the man from the Leng family not only has a surname of Leng, but also has cold blood!

He lowered his head and picked up the wine glass on the table, took a sip, then smiled again, and said with a smile: "Look, Young Master Leng, the younger brother is really damned, the younger brother has no other intentions, I just want to make a joke with you, haha, joke."

Leng Qingsen's cold eyes fell on him, and he snorted: "A joke? Dick, you played a lot of jokes with me today. Why, in your eyes, I'm just so easy to get along with?"

Dick's smile froze for a few more seconds, and the corner of his mouth forced a trace of composure, and he said, "Young Master Leng, my little brother is blind, don't be as knowledgeable as my little brother, another day, another day, I will definitely come to apologize, today, my little brother still has some things to ask If you deal with it, you won't be with me anymore."

After saying this, Dick stood up hastily and wanted to leave. He is not a fool. Today's Leng Qing is obviously different from the past. He clearly felt a dangerous atmosphere.

Seeing Dick going out, Leng Qing didn't stop him, but when he reached the door, he said: "Dick, if you walk too much at night, you will always meet ghosts!"

Dick paused, then quickened his pace and left.

Seeing Dick's disappearing back, Leng Qing frowned and looked at Yu Li, with a murderous voice: "I did him tonight, I don't want him to breathe the air of tomorrow."

Yu Li nodded and took the order to retreat.

Leng Qing got up, hugged Ai Bao'er who had been stiff in his arms, and walked out. When he passed by Lin Shanshan on the ground, he didn't even glance at him, as if the people on the ground had never known him before.

When he arrived at the room on the second floor, Leng Qing put Ai Baoer in his arms on the bed, lay beside her, stroked her small back, and comforted her.

Seeing that Ai Baoer kept her eyes closed and refused to open them, he stretched out his hand to touch her little face, and comforted her gently: "Hey, don't be afraid."

Ai Bao'er trembled slightly, Leng Qing lowered his head and kissed her little face, begging softly: "Bao'er, don't be afraid of me, I won't hurt you, never will, don't be afraid, okay?"

Ai Bao'er unconsciously grabbed the quilt by her side, and after a long time, she raised her head to look at Leng Qing with a gentle face, but in her eyes, she couldn't see his gentleness, and only him killing people appeared in front of her eyes. It's so hot!
She asked: "Leng Qing, you killed so many people, aren't you afraid of going to hell?"

Leng Qing's eyes flickered for a moment, he looked at her, and smiled as gently as ever: "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid of anything, I'm afraid hell will not have you."

Ai Baoer's tears flowed down, it turned out that this is his love, even if it is going to hell, he must drag her together!
(End of this chapter)