Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

Ning Qiaoqiao sat in his chair, didn't speak, didn't move, and didn't even change his eyes.

"Ningqiao, aren't you angry? Why don't you cry! Are you crying? " Han Lu was stimulated by Ning Qiao's unresponsive appearance and shouted at her with wide eyes: "you cry! Ninjo, aren't you sad that he's dead? Aren't you sad at all?! "

"I'm sad." Ning Qiaoqiao said three words gently, looked at Han Lu faintly, his lips closed one by one, and said, "so I'm here."

"You... Ningqiao, what do you mean?"

Han Lu finally realized that Ning Qiaoqiao's expression was wrong and looked at her warily.

"It's not interesting. Come and see you." Ning Qiaoqiao looked at her eyes and was still calm. The pink lips moved slowly. He stood up and walked over to Han Lu: "Han Lu, Liu Guan is dead. I can't avenge her. Only you are alive. What should I do to you?"

She sat in Yu Shaohan's room for so long, listening to Aunt Liu's painful words, that's what she thought.

What's the use of being sad?

She has to avenge Yu Shaohan!

"You... Ningqiao, what do you want to do?" Han Lu stared at her, suddenly stood up and rushed at her, but she was suddenly pulled by the iron chain five or six centimeters away from Ning Qiaoqiao!

"Ah!"

In the room, Han Lu's creepy scream came.

The chain rubbed against her festering skin and pulled out bright blood and rotten meat.

"What do you want? Want to hijack me again? Han Lu, how could you be so stupid? " Ning Qiaoqiao stood in place and looked at Han Lu without blinking.

Standing in front of Han Lu again, would she be unprepared?

"Ningqiao, what are you doing? You're gonna kill me? Hehe, you are also a murderer! " Han Lu fell to the ground, breathed painfully, and roared at her ferociously.

"Kill you?" Ning Qiao shook his head with a smile and said, "no, it's too cheap to kill you? Han Lu, I promise, you will live well. "

The last sentence "live well", like a heavy bomb, hit Han Lu on the head.

"You, ningqiao, what do you want to do to me?" A trace of fear finally appeared in Han Lu's eyes.

Ning Qiao shook his head, looked at her ankle and said, "I haven't thought about it yet. I wanted to pour sulfuric acid on you, but you've been injured and may not be able to bear the burning of sulfuric acid. Didn't I say that you should live well, so you'd better wait until your injury recovers almost."

Han Lu's pupils narrowed fiercely and stared at her: "what do you say, you want to use sulfuric acid..."

"But I want to change your place." Ning Qiao turned his head and looked around, shook his head and said, "such a good room, you don't deserve to live here."

"..." Han Lu stared at her in horror and couldn't speak.

Ning Qiao lowered his head slightly, as if thinking about something. After a while, he raised his head, looked at Han Lu with fixed eyes, and said, "I think of a place. Do you know the morgue? How about you live there? "

Han Lu was frightened in her eyes. She stared at her and shouted hysterically: "Ning Qiao, you dare let me live..."

"That's settled." Ning Qiaoqiao didn't care what Han Lu said. She smiled gently, looked at Han Lu and said slowly, "you'll live there in the future. I'll see you again in a few days, when your injury is almost better."

When Han Lu's injury is almost better, sulfuric acid should be used.

Ningqiao ignored Han Lu's howl, turned to the bodyguard and whispered, "take her over, don't put her in the morgue, arrange next door to the morgue."

She was used to looking at the corpse every day, and she wanted Han Lu to never see the corpse, but she knew that she was only separated by a wall from a room full of corpses.

"Ningqiao, you can't put me in! Ning Qiaoqiao! " Seeing that the bodyguard really untied the chain to take her away, Han Lu stared at Ning Qiao and shouted hysterically, "I know I'm wrong! You let me go, ninjo, you let me go! Let me go! "

Ningqiao stood there and said nothing.

Han Lu was dragged towards the door by the bodyguard. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get rid of it. Begging for mercy had become a vicious curse: "Ning Qiao, you can't die!"

It's hard to die

Ning Qiao was stunned, lowered his head and gently lifted his lip.

If tormenting Han Lu will make her die hard, then die hard.

Han Lu had been dragged away. The ward was quiet. Ning Qiao turned and looked at a bodyguard next to him and said, "where's the old lady?"

"Second young grandma, the old lady is in Yu's house and is monitored by our people." The bodyguard said.

Ning Qiao nodded lightly, turned his head and looked at the sky outside the window.

Yu Shaohan, I will not let go of those who hurt you!

"Mo Shao." The respectful voice of the bodyguard suddenly sounded in the room.

Ning Qiaoqiao returned to his senses, turned his head and looked at the door. Yu shaomo walked in quickly from the outside, his eyes flashed, looked at him suspiciously and said, "Why are you here?"

"Why did you come here by yourself?" Yu shaomo did not answer the question, frowned and walked quickly towards her. He stretched out his long arm and took her into his arms. His eagle eyes stared at her closely: "why don't you inform me here? What if something happens? "

"I'm fine." Ning Qiao smiled and said, "besides, I didn't come alone. I brought a bodyguard; Don't worry, I won't give her a chance to hurt me. "

Yu Shaohan stared at her carefully, and saw that she was really not affected. The tight Jun face eased a little. Glancing at the position where Han Lu was tied before, he picked his eyebrow and said, "where is she?"

"Mo Shao, grandma Er Shao asked us to lock Han Lu up in the morgue." The bodyguard said.

Yu shaomo picked his eyebrows and said nothing.

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at him and said, "Yu shaomo, I'm hungry and want to eat."

Yu shaomo looked down at her and took her outside: "OK, let's go home."

She must eat enough food to make the baby develop better and her body recover better. Only in this way can she have the strength to find those who killed Yu Shaohan!

Back to the villa, Ning Qiaoqiao ate something, forced himself to drink a bowl of tonic soup, sat on the sofa and watched TV. He was gradually sleepy.

"Sleepy?" Yu Shao came over to take her upstairs.

Ning Qiao shook his head, opened his eyes, looked at him vaguely and said, "I want to stay here for a while. There is sunshine here."