Excellent beauty's personal security guard

Fang Jingshu's face suddenly turned gray, her eyes shrank sharply and whispered, "no, they won't catch you. Your money is gone. What's the use of them catching you? Even if they come to catch people, they just catch me. Well, they come to catch me. I know what I do... "

"Catch you... You didn't do anything. Why should they catch you?" Ma Yusen asked somewhat puzzled.

"I... I..." Fang Jingshu hesitated and dared not look at her husband.

"Ha..." suddenly, Ma Yusen stood up and looked at Fang Jingshu and laughed: "Fang Jingshu... It's now this time. What else do you have to say? I... I want to hear the truth. Whose children are Majun and marten? "

"You... What are you talking about? Of course they are... "Before Fang Jingshu finished, Ma Yusen kicked over the tea table:" Fang Jingshu, do you want to lie to me all your life? " As he spoke, he trembled his palm and took out a yellow piece of paper from his pocket: "this is the result of my examination in the hospital 20 years ago. I thought I wouldn't use it in my life. I just want to ask clearly these days..."

"What is this?" As Fang Jingshu spoke, she took the yellow piece of paper in Ma Yusen's hand, only glanced at it, and sat on the ground: "the diagnosis proves... Spermia... You, you..."

"Hehe, yes, I won't have children at all. Now, can you say who Marjorie and Marten's father is? Is it big brother? Ah? Is it him? You not only gave birth to a pair of children with him, but also helped him do a lot of things. Otherwise, how could you be afraid of the police coming to catch you? " Ma Yusen stared at his blood red eyes, laughed on his back, and then stretched out his finger to Fang Jingshu: "in fact, I have long suspected it, just want to hear it from your mouth... Brother lived a day, I don't have the courage to ask you. Now he has been arrested. Although he is still alive, he is not as good as death. In his life, he cares most about having absolute power. Losing his power, he has no meaning to live... You say, you say, is the child's father him... "

Fang Jingshu slowly raised her head and suddenly smiled at Ma Yusen: "since you know everything, what else do you ask? Now even if you know everything, what's the use? We're finished, everything is finished!! You have lived in his shadow all your life. In front of him, you are as timid as a mouse seeing a cat. Once upon a time, even if you suspected that I had brought you a green hat, you didn't dare to ask. Can a man like you still be a man? From now on, even if you live, you will not be happy... Your life is doomed to be a tragedy, cluck... "

"What if so? Even if you are not with me alive, you don't want to be with me when you die? " Ma Yusen turned slowly as he spoke.

Seeing his ferocious face turning around, Fang Jingshu sat up and asked, "what are you doing? Don't you really want to live? He has left enough property in his foreign account. As long as you can find a way to escape, we can live well... "

"You don't know what I said? I have lived in his shadow all my life and have never done anything I want to do. He arranged everything I did. Now, I'm going to do something I want to do... "The night was deep, and a loud noise came out a few miles away, and the luxury villa in the middle of the mountain suddenly burst into flames.

This scene took place at 8:30 p.m. on February 7, 2013, three days before the New Year bell rang.

On the evening of February 8, the lights in the broadcasting Hall of south Guangdong TV station flashed red and colorful, and the New Year Gala of south Guangdong Province was grandly held here.

With a deafening faint sound, the party kicked off grandly.

Secretary of the provincial Party committee, Zhao Jianhui, deputy secretary of the provincial Party committee, Ke Qingfeng, governor, deputy secretary of the provincial Party committee, Ji Zhengcheng, executive vice governor Kong Lingtao, member of the Standing Committee of the provincial Party committee, Secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission, Wang Weiguo, member of the Standing Committee of the provincial Party committee, Secretary of the political and Legal Commission, Huang Yi, member of the Standing Committee of the provincial Party committee and director of the Organization Department of the provincial Party committee, Zhu Guozhuang, member of the Standing Committee of the provincial Party committee and political commissar of the provincial military region, member of the Standing Committee of the provincial Party committee and Secretary of the southern Guangdong municipal Party committee, Pang Zhao, member of the Standing Committee Wang Yunxiang, member of the Standing Committee of the provincial Party committee and Secretary General of the provincial Party committee, Tian Yuan and other leaders attended the party.

Leaders of relevant provincial departments, representatives of outstanding Party members, model workers, representatives of all ethnic groups and all walks of life, and officers and men of the troops stationed in Guangdong watched the performance.

Hosted by the Propaganda Department of the southern Guangdong provincial Party committee and co sponsored by the working committee of the organs directly under the provincial government, the Provincial Bureau of radio, film and television, the Provincial Federation of literary and art circles, the Provincial Department of culture, the provincial television station and the provincial urban administration bureau, this new year's Gala celebrates the fruitful achievements of the reform and opening up of southern Guangdong in the form of song and dance, music ensemble, chorus, sketch, crosstalk, magic and acrobatics.

On the stage, Yang Tingting's sweet song brought the audience's mood to the extreme of wonderful joy. The actors spent the night with the audience in southern Guangdong with wonderful dancing and beautiful singing.

At this moment, thousands of families do not sleep, and at this moment, all the people rejoice.

However, at this moment, the person who advocated hosting the party was not present. This is a pity. However, the torrent of history is vast and the officialdom stage is big. Although you sing and I appear on the stage, each has its own destination.

Whatever you do, you will have what kind of ending, and you can't blame others.

In the warm children's room, the walls are full of all kinds of beautiful toys and accessories. In the dreamy blue stroller, Zhao Zhenggang with a small pink hat stretched out his small hand to catch the Cartoon Bear hanging on the car, but he couldn't catch it with any effort. He couldn't help shouting.

Zhao Xiaoting sat aside, shaking the stroller for a while, whispering something to long Lingyun around her. Zhao Jianhui came in from the outside with a smell of wine. Seeing the cordiality of their conversation, she couldn't help laughing and asking, "what did your sisters say, didn't you see the child crying?"

"Children can't be too spontaneous and disobedient when they grow up." Zhao Xiaoting said to long Lingyun as she spoke, "sister, I remember what you said. When you ask for a few days off, I'll take you to have a look."

"Well, I don't need to see. I can't trust you when you do business? I have to go and see Xu Manli. Let's talk first... How much wine did you drink? Is this? Otherwise, you go to Mei Lin's room and don't smoke the children here... "Smelling the smell of wine on Zhao Jianhui, long Lingyun couldn't help but Nuo his nose and murmured," if you drink like this when you come back from southern Guangdong, you're not afraid of damaging your liver, stomach, spleen and kidney. "

Zhao Jianhui sat next to the stroller and teased his son. He said with a low smile, "don't you know how much I drink? It's okay. I know it in my mind. I'll never hurt my body. Don't worry. "

There is no 30 this year. Zhao Jianhui left southern Guangdong to return to the capital for the new year on the 29th afternoon. Zhao Xiaoting and ye Qiuyu naturally followed back to the capital. After the second day of the new year, Zhao Jianhui's wineries were too many to retire. Those who called naturally felt that they had this face. Zhao Jianhui naturally didn't want to cool people's hearts. Basically, he ate out twice a day. Long Lingyun had long worried and reminded him that Zhao Jianhui could only laugh off these. Some wine must be drunk, This is no longer a simple problem of drinking.

Xu Manli and vanilla are going to be born in April. Now they both have big stomachs. Long Lingyun just said she would go to see her because Xu Manli doesn't know what she has eaten these two days. She's a little uncomfortable.

When pregnant women get sick, treatment is more troublesome. In order to prevent drugs from stimulating children in their stomach, some drugs cannot be taken.

Zhao Jianhui also knew this. He stretched out his hand, wiped a handful on his son's little face, and then stood up and said, "I'll go and see her, too. I don't know if it's better these two days?"

"You drink outside all day. When you remember, the cucumber and vegetables are cold..." long Lingyun complained in a low voice as he walked in front. The Yurun Xinghui in Beijing is basically Zhao Jianhui's private club. Generally, only catering can't help outsiders, and the rest, such as the stadium, swimming pool and guest rooms, are basically not open to outsiders.

These days, ye Qiuyu, Dongfang Wenjing, Xu Manli, aixinjue luofudi, Zhao Xiaoting, vanilla son, Mei Lin, you Xiaoran, Zuo Yixuan, Lin Xuanling, Gan Xiaojing, Liu Juan, Yang Dandan, Yang Shanshan, Hu Linlin, Le Jing, Geng Xiaomin, Zhou Wanyi and others all live here. A few women do not seem lonely, either shopping or teasing their children.

Eight year old Qingrong was playing outside with several little brothers and sisters. The children's laughter came from the other end of the corridor, which made Zhao Jianhui feel very warm in his heart.

Originally, I was an orphan. I lived outside in my twenties. I not only had a huge home, but also had such lively and lovely children. Think about it, the world changes, the vicissitudes of life, God takes himself not thin, there is really nothing unsatisfied.

After walking around Xu Manli's room, Zhao Jianhui was relieved to see that Xu Manli was much better. He was afraid that his wine would smoke her. Zhao Jianhui came out alone. In order to volatilize the wine in his body as soon as possible, he didn't take the elevator and walked downstairs slowly.

At the door of the small restaurant on the third floor, Zhao Jianhui didn't want to go in, but listening to Zuo Yixuan's voice inside, he spread it with a trace of helplessness: "you leave quickly after dinner. I have so much money on me now, and I've given it to you. I also eat with salary. I don't have much money for you to eat, drink and have fun. You save some money, If you have nothing to do in the future, don't come to me in such a place. This is not my home... "

Listening to Zuo Yixuan's words, Zhao Jianhui was stunned and said who she was talking to?