Addicted to Love: Baby, be good

One by one can't escape.

This sentence seems to have become a magic spell, echoing in the mind of the late Qing Dynasty.

However, at this moment, in such an insulting situation, she would like to cut a seam and get in!

None of the guards and servants dared to stop him. Qi Fenghe was trembling. She broke away from the guard.

Come to Chu Huaijin, hold his arm, and earnestly advise: "ah Jin, let go, she is your aunt after all."

"The Iraqi and the children are my life. Who dares to hit the idea on them? I'm the first one to kill her!" The words fall, Chu young master mercilessly pinches Sheng late Qing's neck.

In the late Qing Dynasty, the limbs struggled violently. At last, they began to droop feebly.

Pupil always presents the trend of enlargement, even the face, also began to turn from red to suffocating blue and purple.

Quietly, Qi Fenghe took back his arm. Master Chu picked up the pistol on the tea table and put it in the middle of the eyebrow in the middle of the late Qing Dynasty: "cat litter? Do you think the world is as mentally retarded as you, you fool? "

Released the hand that covered her mouth, at that moment, Sheng Wanqing, who was on the verge of suffocation and death, suddenly burst into a force, and the whole person fled from under his hand to one side.

Bow body half bent, hard to spit out the disgusting feces in the mouth.

Cat litter mixed with saliva, stuck in the mouth, she spits like crazy.

Qi Fenghe wanted to come up and help her up. Seeing her like this, he walked back two steps.

In the hall, the atmosphere was eerie and silent.

Only the sound of vomit in the late Qing Dynasty.

Click.

A clear mechanical loading sound, clear two sound crisp.

In the late Qing Dynasty, his back was cold. He began to climb to qifenghe with his hands and feet. His tears ran down, saliva flowed down his mouth, and a few cat litter and cat dung were vaguely adhered to him.

"Mother, mother, help me!"

In the end, it's her daughter-in-law who indulges her in doing something wrong, which is not the way to solve it.

Qi Fenghe couldn't bear it. He raised his hand and just wanted her to come to him. In the late Qing Dynasty, he seemed to see hope and his eyes were shining.

Bang.

On the back, I was kicked.

Sheng Wanqing screamed, and the whole man fell forward.

Young master Chu stepped on her back waist and let her struggle like a salted fish.

Bang --

"ah..."

Bang -

"no, mother help me!"

Bang -

"I dare not, I dare not, ah Jin, please forgive me!"

The young master Chu's lips were slightly hooked, and his eyes were cold and lukewarm. He said, "kneel down."

Several bullets in a row hit her on both sides of her head. In the late Qing Dynasty, such a lady who could only give orders, where could she resist the fear of real gun, real bullet?

Sheng Wanqing's body was shaking violently. He was so scared that he turned over and didn't look at him. He jumped and knelt in front of Master Chu.

"Ah Jin, please forgive me. I'm wrong. I won't dare to..."

His mouth was broken and he read, and Sheng was in a trance in the late Qing Dynasty.

"What did you do wrong? Tell me in detail!" The muzzle of Master Chu's gun was between her eyebrows and her heart.

The corners of the lips sprang up wantonly and looked at her with sinister eyes: "if you want to talk about it, there is a word of lies, but my bullets don't have eyes."

"A Jin..." Qi Fenghe can't see his perverseness, so he gives a warning.

Young master Chu was not moved at all, but said in a cold voice --