Female president's private killer

As soon as Lin Baiyu's voice fell to the ground, he heard a sound of "pa pa" that was so neat and uniform.

Duan Tiandao smiled and broke all the fingers of the mummy into all kinds of distorted shapes. These fingers growing in all kinds of strange postures are scattered and mixed together. It looks like they have been carefully designed.

Huangpu song didn't call.

There's really no way to shout.

He just tried his best to protrude his eyes out, just like the character in the cartoon who could drop his eyes on the ground if he had nothing to do. His body was stiff in the air for five seconds before he resolutely closed his eyes and fainted.

"Huh? Dizzy? " Duan Tiandao said that the quality of people now is very poor. He fainted before he did anything. He clapped his hands with regret and stood up to say something.

I saw a beautiful figure, suddenly jumped up from the hospital bed, and suddenly saw a sharp and long high heel stepping down between the legs of the mummy on the ground with the momentum of beating the Yellow Dragon!

Duan Tiandao couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning, touched his chin, turned his head and began to look at the ceiling.

This really can't be seen. It's not that he is timid, but because Lin Baiyu's move has the pain of cutting the body for all men. No matter who is watching here, he can't help getting cold, and the killer is no exception.

Huangpu song didn't hesitate at all. He woke up without saying a word. He woke up as if he had never fainted.

"Ah ah!" The scream almost drained every minute of his strength, but he insisted on continuing this particularly laborious thing. He refused to stop for a long time, which was quite contrary to the routine.

So Duan Tiandao couldn't help looking at it again.

It turned out that Lin Baiyu was not only stepping on it, but also grinding it hard!

Grind

After all this, the beautiful secretary suddenly stepped back quickly and sat back to the bed as if she had done nothing just now.

Duan Tiandao only felt that there was a chill behind him, and his throat was blocked for a while. He hurriedly touched the sweat on his forehead and coughed. He wanted to find some fruits to moisten his throat. As a result, he searched again and found nothing.

"Shit!" Duan Tiandao was very angry: "you are also hospitalized when others are hospitalized. Why don't you have so many fruit baskets when others are hospitalized?"

Huangpu song, who doesn't want to live anymore: "

"Also, I came to see you with kindness, but I didn't smoke or tea! No manners at all! " The more Duan Tiandao said, the more angry he became. People are so popular that goods have to be lost. This is far worse than Lang Dongsheng.

Too frequent and severe pain has exceeded the maximum limit of Huangpu song's perception. At this moment, he can't even feel pain. At this time, it is estimated that there will be no more people with mixed feelings than him in the world. These short minutes are hell for him!

But this physical and psychological double destruction left him not only anger, but also fear, regret and so on.

If it weren't for the protection of bandages, the green veins on his forehead would burst. Not only did Duan Tiandao subvert his long-standing view of mankind, but what Lin Baiyu did was terrible!

They are not human! It's a demon!

Why should I provoke these demons? Why?

"Talking to you!" Duan Tiandao said, "pa!" A crisp ear scraper sounded in the ward. Huangpu Song said nothing and began to spit out his teeth.

"As a polite person, you should respond appropriately." Pa Pa Pa, Duan Tiandao has always been very interested in teaching and educating people. He slapped back and forth and knocked out all the teeth of Huangpu song. Seeing that there was really nothing to lose, he stopped angrily.

Huangpu song cried.

He cried loudly, hugged his head with both hands while crying, and cried: "no, don't fight! Stop fighting! "

"Look what you said..." Duan Tiandao scratched his head with embarrassment: "I've never abused violence. Really, I hate people who do it when they have nothing to do. Now it's a civilized society..."

"Poof!" Lin Baiyu could not help but feel his stomach curled up. It was too shameless. It was too shameless. This woodlouse...

She suddenly became a little bit confused. She used to think that woodlouse's name was put on the heavenly way. It was logical and natural. But at this moment, she felt that she was uncomfortable with this name.

Can people like Duan Tian Dao be woodlouse? How could it be woodlouse?

"Oh, there's a sound at last." Duan Tiandao's trickster suddenly disappeared, leaving only cold and overbearing: "now you must answer my question honestly."

Lying on the ground, Huangpu song jerked all over, subconsciously looked at Duan Tiandao and nodded desperately.

"Do you still think about my wife?" Duan Tiandao didn't look at Huangpu song. He didn't know where to take out a nail clipper and trimmed his nails.

Huangpu song shook his head desperately.

"Do you know me now?"

Huangpu song nodded desperately.

"I want you to apologize to my wife now. Do you have a problem?"

Huangpu song hurriedly said to Lin Baiyu, "Baiyu... Oh! no Miss Lin! I Huangpu song have eyes and don't know Mount Tai! I Huangpu song damn it! I... "

"Huh?" Duan Tiandao suddenly put down his nail clipper and looked suspiciously at Huangpu song lying on the ground: "I've never seen anyone lying down to apologize..."

Huangpu song was so excited that he couldn't care about his pain that he couldn't move. He quickly got up from the ground, stepped in front of Lin Baiyu and bowed down: "Miss Lin! No, no! Grandma Lin! I'm sorry, Huangpu song! I should cut thousands of pieces! Please! Please let me go! " While talking, he kowtowed like garlic, and the bandages were red.

Duan Tiandao looked at Lin Baiyu gently. The murderous domineering spirit in his voice disappeared without a trace: "Baiyu, are you satisfied?"

Lin Baiyu thoughtfully touched his smooth chin, frowned and thought for a moment: "he said he should cut thousands of knives..."

Huangpu song fell to the ground with a soft puff. His tears could no longer be controlled. He splashed: "you, please forgive me! I will never dare again! Sobbing... "

Lin Baiyu's delicate chin tilted slightly: "well, if you want to find some trouble in the way of heaven afterwards..."

"I Huangpu song swear to these ten fingers! If I... I dare to trip any of you behind your back, you... You cut off all my fingers! " Huangpu song put his nose and tears on his head and slapped himself with his palm: "I'm blind! In the future, I will be a good man... Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu... "

"All right." Lin Baiyu finally nodded with satisfaction: "I'll spare you this time."

Huangpu song was almost pardoned and continued to kowtow like garlic: "thank you, grandma and brother Duan. No, no, Grandpa Duan!"

Duan Tiandao touched his nose with satisfaction and stood up. It seemed that he was going to leave. He turned his head and suddenly asked, "do you still think of my wife?"

Half an hour later, Duan Tiandao was content to leave Huangpu song, who had been tortured to collapse, and dragged Lin Baiyu's small hand out of the ward.

Lin Baiyu let the man drag his little hand naturally without the slightest struggle.

While walking, the man hummed a strange but very pleasant tune. He looked in a good mood.

But Lin Baiyu's mood was as complicated as being stuffed with more than 20 kinds of seasonings. Which of these things is what a man should do for his woman? The man keeps saying that he is his wife. In his mind, is he really his woman?

He... What on earth does he think?

She opened her small lips several times to say something, but she stopped talking until she walked out of the hospital. Duan Tiandao regretfully released her little hand and said to her, "I should have accompanied you to play video games at this time to let you relax. Unfortunately, my white wife was too anxious to find me, and I promised to see her... In this way, you wait for me for a while, I'll talk to her for a while and come to you. "

Hearing Bai Qingxue's name, Lin Baiyu couldn't help shaking her heart. Yes! This man is Bai Qingxue's fiance! I, what am I thinking!

Seeing that the man was about to leave, the beautiful secretary finally couldn't help: "wait!"

Duan Tiandao smiled and turned back: "what? My wife missed me before I left? "

As usual, hearing Duan Tiandao talking like this, Lin Baiyu would at least turn around and leave even if she didn't hit him, but now she seems to be completely used to it, but her face is slightly red and there is no succession: "well... How do you know I'm here?"

Duan Tiandao smiled: "wife, you are allowed to secretly shoot me, don't let me secretly shoot you?" He stretched out a finger and pointed to the small black spot on the Kun bag belt on Lin Baiyu's hand: "ah, this is the rest of the camera I found you in the room."

Lin Baiyu: "

At this time, she couldn't believe her ears, and a pair of wonderful eyes suddenly opened wide: "you... You know I'm shooting..."

Duan Tiandao laughed: "of course I know! You just want to take a picture of my powerful image and show it when you're free at night! I understand! Since my wife has this need, of course I must be satisfied! " He casually came to Lin Baiyu's ear and whispered, "by the way, after you left, I stayed in the bathroom all night and posed a lot. You can take it back and look at it slowly."

Lin Baiyu didn't know what reaction she should have, so she had no choice but to bite snow-white teeth: "no! I actually shoot these to... "

Duan Tiandao touched the pretty face of the beautiful secretary, and in a moment he had left, leaving only one sentence: "my wife doesn't need to explain. As long as it's what my wife wants to do, no matter what it is, I won't mind! Go back and have a good rest until I come to see you. "

Lin Baiyu looked at the black SUV with a puff of smoke, which disappeared far away. She didn't even know that there were two lines of tears pouring out of her eyes, blurring all the lines of sight she thought were clear.