Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

"Closed to a group of mentally ill people in a room, every day by those who are tall and mentally ill, robbing him of something to eat..."

"Who is he?" Song Wuxi looked at Ban Jianing with distress and asked with a whimper.

Liu Zhiming groaned for a while. "The people in the hospital said that they don't know who he is. I am still checking."

"After driving the car, I found it?"

Liu Zhiming was embarrassed to look at Song Wushou. "I can't find any clues. The other party should be a person with background."

Song Wuxi looked at Liu Zhiming coldly. "Are you not sure that I will definitely pick up the other party?"

Liu Zhiming scratched his head. "The other party should be murdering you. It is prepared. The road junction and the monitoring in the square are destroyed. Mrs. Gu, I am worried that the other party did not hit you last night. There will be next time, you have to be careful."

"What are you talking about?" Suddenly, a cold voice sounded.

Liu Zhiming suddenly felt a sense of oppression. He turned sharply and saw a man dressed in beige casual wear, such as the dead Shura standing at the door.

His posture is burly and healthy, and he has a cold suffocating scent. It is a gentle peach eye. At this time, he is bloodthirsty and extremely embarrassing.

His pupils were miniature, and there was a cold light inside. He looked at Liu Zhiming coldly, his voice was cold and frosty. "What did you say?"

Liu Zhiming was scared by the devilish suffocation of this man.

How does this man's breath look like Gu Shao's breath?

"Mu Gu?" Song frowned and looked at him strangely.

Shemu suddenly strode in, and along with it, there was a fatal sense of oppression.

He walked to Liu Zhiming in a few steps, slammed his collar and stared at Liu Zhiming with a bloodthirsty look: "What did you say?"

His arm was very strong, and Liu Zhiming, who was not so close to him, was almost lifted by him, and his feet were about to leave the ground.

"I said, I can't find out who the person who is driving the wife." Liu Zhiming said.

A herd of ancient animal husbandry looked at Song Wu, and opened Liu Zhiming in one hand. "Someone wants to murder you?"

Liu Zhiming stood firm.

"Oh ah... don't kill me... don't kill me..."

He looked at the eyes of the pastor and looked different from the look of the construction worker.

It seems that shepherd is really his murderous father and enemies, terrified. Ban Jianing kept his head and kept shrinking.

"Oh ah... ah ah ah..." he kept yelling.

A herd of ancient animal husbands swept over. When he saw the face of Bang Jianing, the narrow and sharp bottom of the scorpion passed a touch of horror.

Song Wushou looked up at the fearful eyes of Ban Jianing and glanced at the pastoral, just to see the horror in his eyes.

Song Wu worries, shepherd knows Jia Ning?

still is……

Jia Ning, this face, appeared in his dream?

"He wants to kill me... he wants to kill me..."

Ban Jianing suddenly pointed to the animal husbandry and shouted, "He wants to kill me... He killed people... Killed so many people..."

"Jia Ning, he is my friend, don't be afraid." Song went to the front, holding a shivering, Ban Jianing, whose emotions were out of control again.

Looking up, looking at Mugo, "you all go out, wait for the family to calm down and then come in."

Shepherd raised her eyebrows and looked at Song’s worry-free eyes. She cried?