Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

[record of the first day: I decided to pursue the pond banquet, but the pond banquet was really hard to get, so I decided to compile this thirty-six plan to pursue the pond banquet. The first plan is hard to get!]

Ning Zi turned to the second page, which recorded the plan of refusing and welcoming, and later described in detail the detailed process of her practice of pool banquet.

"Master fu..."

Ningzi's cold sweat flowed down and his face was like paper.

"What the hell is this?" master Fu smiled angrily, but his expression was frightening. "I fucking finished reading it?"

“……”

Ning Zi trembled and couldn't speak.

"Come here."

Hearing Fu Ye's smiling voice, Ning Zi looked desperate. He looked back and saw several bodyguards looking at him coldly.

His body trembled, he walked rigidly to Fu Ye's body, then knelt down, looked at each other, smiled, picked up the golden small pistol, encouraged him and said, "open your mouth."

Ningzi opened his mouth in despair.

The black muzzle of the gun came into his mouth, and master Fu curled his lips and smiled.

Bang!

The next second, the back of ningzi's head opened a desolate flower of blood, and his body also fell to the ground powerlessly.

"Waste."

Master Fu was still smiling, but his eyes seemed to be covered with blood, which made several bodyguards tremble all over. He threw his pistol into the trash can like throwing garbage.

"Drag the body down to feed the dog, and then return the damn script intact and look for it again. If you can't find it, forget it."

"Yes."

The remaining few people were busy doing so.

So, before long, they touched the downstairs of Feng Ying's apartment again.

Before I could go upstairs, suddenly, a cold and fierce voice sounded in the silent space, like a thunder.

"Hi, you'd better be good."

“……”

The people were shocked and wanted to escape, but they were greeted by rows of black muzzle.

"Give authorization to shoot. If anyone dares to run, one will be killed on the spot!"

Zhan Yang appeared from the shadow and waved his hand, "cuff and take it away!"

A dozen soldiers came forward, unloaded their weapons, took advantage of the cover of the night, were pushed into a jeep and left here.

Zhan Yang stood in place for a while, got on a Hummer and slowly drove out of the community.

Just drove to the entrance, but Feng Ying came with a suitcase.

As soon as his eyelids jumped and stepped on the accelerator, he was ready to accelerate away.

However, Feng Ying saw him with sharp eyes, frowned and shouted.

"Zhan Yang!"

Zhan Yang stepped on the brake and looked bitterly at Feng Ying coming quickly. He admitted his life and opened the door. "Miss Feng, aren't you back to Cloud City?"

"A little trouble."

On the way to the airport, someone bumped into porcelain and wronged money. It took her a little time to settle it. She missed the plane and had to return the same way.

"What are you doing here?"

“……”

Zhan Yang looked at the sky speechless. For a long time, he squeezed out a smile and said sincerely, "Miss Feng, if I said I came here to enjoy the moon in the middle of the night, do you believe it?"

"Appreciating the moon?" Feng Ying looked up, not to mention the moon. Even the sky without a star smiled, "guess."

Zhan Yang's eyes dodged and hesitated, unable to speak.

"Can't tell? Well, I don't care what you're doing here or who you're instructed by."