Don’t Annoy Me, My Ex-Husband!

Five palm prints appeared on the other side of the face that was supposed to be reasonable. Because Su Nuan was holding his hair tightly, Chang Chu had to face Su Nuan.

The other side of her face was already swollen and outrageous. The other side only had five slap prints. Seeing the woman who fell in such a field, she still didn’t repent, and stared at her fiercely, wishing to kill her. The same, Su Nuan felt even more angry.

"Papa Papa--"

After three consecutive slaps, Su Nuan nodded in satisfaction.

"It's so symmetrical. You look like a pig. It's so much better than before! Did you reincarnate and cast the wrong thing? You've got a piece of human skin for nothing!"

Chang Chu's head was buzzed by this continuous slap, and his whole person almost became numb, and he only felt that his two faces were swollen slowly.

"Su Nuan, you bastard, do you dare to beat me? You can't die, I won't let you go! Chen will definitely make you worse than death—ah!"

Chang Chu screamed suddenly, Su Nuan gritted her teeth and pulled a handful of her hair, and there was a burst of "Bab Baba" cracking in the hair.

"Clear your mouth. You are the one who is not as good as dead now! Don't keep talking about "chen". This time, he won't necessarily protect you!"

Su Nuan drew a piece of paper from her pocket with one hand and slammed it on Chang Chu's face.

"Look, your chen, how can you protect you now?!"

Chang Chu was stunned, and saw the paper falling to the ground, and a picture in the middle of the paper slipped out of it.

She just glanced, her eyes widened in horror, and suddenly picked up the paper on the ground.

There are a total of two photos in it. Although one was processed, she knew that it was Mu Chuqing's face, and the other was—

It is the original photo after restoration. On that a4 paper, there is the authentic proof of the world defender and the orderliness of the images processed everywhere. The details are not very detailed.

"God has eyes, and I don't know which angel is so powerful, hahaha, it's really cool! Don't you know, last night, more than a dozen helicopters circled over our Fucheng One night, countless photos of this kind came down beautifully from the sky, so what—"

Su Nuan said excitedly, squeezed her chin like anxiously thinking for a long time, clapped her hands one last time, and said loudly:

"Just like the blizzard, now, the whole Fucheng, the roof, the windowsill, the water, the street, the tree, the trash can, the pigpen, the chicken coop, the toilet, all the corners, the cracks, are all this, thickly covered. Floor, walking on the street, the bulkiness is like walking on cotton. What's even more puzzling is that there is no sanitation worker to clean it, from last night to now..."

"Impossible, no..."

Chang Chu's hand holding the appraisal document trembled violently, his entire hideous face was pale, and his head was blank. The whole person seemed to have lost his soul, and he only knew how to shake his head and mutter.

Suddenly, Chang Chu screamed fiercely, and got up from the ground embarrassedly. She stared at Su Nuan fiercely, screaming loudly:

"Impossible, this is not true, it must be the **** of Mu Chuqing, she must be the one who framed me, she must not die, she must not die a bitch--"

"Snapped--"

Su Nuan slapped again!

"First of all, this slap is for myself! Hit you last time and framed me into the police station!"