Female president's private killer

This unpredicted fall made song Zijing show his teeth and get up from the floor for a long time. It was found that I don't know when the floor at the bathroom door was full of edible oil, and the oil trace led all the way to the kitchen. Needless to ask, it was the good thing done by the mouse just now.

Song Zijing cursed fiercely, picked up the mop and planned to drag off the oil stain.

"Ah!" Song Zijing screamed and lost the mop. Only then did he find that several wooden thorns broke out on the handle of the mop and cut his hand.

He hurried to find the medicine box, but the lid of the medicine box was too tight to open. He finally opened it and wrapped it. He was relieved. He sat down on the sofa and found that his ass was sitting on several disposable chopsticks that he didn't know when

Ah ah!

Can I wash this face!

After tossing around in the middle of the night, I barely fell asleep. As a result, I was awakened by the electronic alarm clock as soon as I fell asleep. As a result, I found that the timer of the alarm clock was broken

Song Zijing never felt that his luck had reached the extreme today. He finally stayed up until dawn and was ready to go to Taoist priest Wenquan.

This is not right, really.

Last night, Taoist priest Wenquan told him to rest assured that he had a good life and would not encounter bad luck. He also said that Duan Tiandao just said a few words to scare him, but

Isn't this NIMA bad luck?

In fact, the bad luck is far from over. Although a Mercedes trot was smashed last night, song Zijing still has three cars in his garage, but he just found that none of them can drive today. Either they can't start, they don't have oil, or they don't know why.

Oh, my God! When is this bad luck coming to an end?

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he held a green jade Buddha around his neck and said, "God bless!"

The God who protected the people of all sects for no reason: "

Since you can't drive, why don't you take a taxi?

Song Zijing eagerly stepped out of the gate and then "Putong".

He looked at a broken brick on the ground that he didn't know who put it at the door. He lay on the ground with tears for a long time. He didn't know why he thought of a sentence.

Duan Tiandao's words.

"Sleeping trough! This friend! I think you're covered with dark clouds and your seal hall is black... You're going to have bad luck recently! "

Song Zijing, who has begun to suffer bad luck: "..."

It's not really because of that woman

Song Zijing sadly touched his skinned cheek and unconsciously remembered the woman who fell on his roof last night. At that time, he was about to pick up the car. As a result, the woman fell down just in front of his car.

If it was a man who died, he might have forgotten.

But it was a woman who died, not only a woman, but also a super beauty. When she died, she was fine and red, and unfolded a beautiful unspeakable curve, just like flowers in full bloom in the night. Before she died, she seemed to bloom all the perfection of her life, so that everyone who saw her could not help but regret for her and sigh for the dead flower.

Maybe it was God's favor. When she fell from such a high place, the woman's face seemed to be intact. Song Zijing felt that at that moment, the woman didn't seem to have stopped breathing and gave him a smart look.

That look... Resolute, cold, seems to have a trace of pride. It seems to have meaning. Unfortunately, song Zijing never had a chance to find out the real meaning.

Alas

What a beautiful woman! What a pity

In such a villa area, almost everyone has a car, so it is very difficult to see a taxi, so when song Zijing saw a taxi coming from afar, he quickly stretched out his hand.

At the sight of someone waving, the taxi suddenly accelerated like lightning and stopped in front of him. A handsome bald man in T-shirt and big underpants put out his head with a compassionate smile: "God bless you!"

Well

Why do people who look like monks believe in God these days?

Well, it's popular now. Yes, it must be.

Song Zijing didn't think much, so he was ready to get on the bus.

"Wait, wait."

Song Zijing subconsciously looked back and saw a girl dressed very fashionable. She ran over out of breath. The girl was very young and light. She was only 16 or 17 at most. She was also very beautiful. Her eyebrows were long, her eyes were thin, her nose was high, and her cherry lips were slightly raised.

Wearing a brown waist closing coat and a white tight high collar shirt, he is tall and beautiful. His lower body is a brown short skirt, showing a beautiful leg covered with white silk stockings. He is wearing a pair of semi-high boots, and his slightly dyed wavy curly hair is casually draped over his shoulders. When he looks at Song Zijing, a strong and inseparable flirtation immediately floats on his face, Even the delicate voice couldn't be changed: "Sir, my car broke down. I waited for a taxi for a long time. Can you give me a ride?"

As a gentleman, helping others is the basic principle... Well, the most important thing to help is a beautiful woman.

Song Zijing, whose car also broke down, immediately felt like a bosom friend. He quickly opened the door and politely extended his hand to let the beauty go first. Then he sat in.

The taxi left immediately.

At the moment the taxi left, a black SUV, duantiandao SUV, came out at the corner of the road.

He is not alone in SUV today. There is a big man named Lang Dongsheng in the co pilot's seat.

"Brother Duan, this little girl's name is Miao Xiaochun." Lang Dongsheng smiled: "don't look like a dog, you're sick! But hooking up with men is a first-class player. "

Duan Tiandao smiled: "well, you did a good job. It's done. Hurry up and invite you to eat bananas."

"..." Lang Dongsheng, who didn't want to eat bananas at all, coughed hard and said with a smile: "brother Duan, as soon as you get out of the horse this time, the knife will disappear. You helped us a lot. Of course, we are on call for this small matter. You're welcome."

"You're really welcome?" Duan Tiandao was stunned.

"Really, really not."

"That's great." Duan Tiandao didn't know where to find a banana and began to peel it happily: "I was afraid you wanted to eat. I hid it for a long time. Now I can finally eat it openly."

Lang Dongsheng, who really doesn't want Bananas: "

"I'm going to Minsheng home." Since Taoist priest Wenquan came to nanchun, song Zijing bought him a house in Minsheng home. Now naturally, we should hurry to get there.

Without waiting for song Zijing to politely ask the beautiful women around him where they want to go, the bald head in front suddenly glanced at the rear mirror and gave a soft "eh".

His voice seemed unintentional, but it was very loud.

"What's the matter?" Song Zijing asked strangely.

The handsome bald man kept looking at Song Zijing, hesitated and said, "no, nothing."

But while saying nothing, he looked hard and drove absently

Song Zijing couldn't help but become more and more curious. If the bald head looks at a beautiful woman, it's OK. Just think the driver is a coyote, but why are you always staring at me?

Song Zijing touched his face wildly and got gray?

Crazy touch your body and drop bird shit?

Repeated many times, there is really nothing wrong.

Still watching! Still watching! What the hell are you looking at?

"Master! Speak up! I owe you money? " Song Zijing couldn't help it.

"No, no..."

"Do you know me?"

"Don't know, don't know..."

"You!"

"This gentleman." The handsome bald man finally opened his mouth tremblingly: "do you feel like you're following... Something?"

Huh?

Song Zijing turned around like lightning and looked at the car. No! Does someone want to rob themselves?

"Which car is...?" Song Zijing looked for a long time, but he didn't see the truth.

"I, I'm not talking about a car..." when I turned around, uncle's face seemed to be a little blue: "I, I'm talking about... Dirty things!"

Dirty things?

Did you fall at the door and fall on dog shit?

"This beauty, please help me see. Where's the dirt on me?" Song Zijing turned his back to the beauty. The beauty looked up and down, shook her head and said, "there's nothing, master! What the hell are you talking about... "

The beauty only said half of what she said, and suddenly a gust of wind blew in the carriage!

Huh?

They subconsciously turn back together!

Nothing!

A completely enclosed space in the car! Where did the wind... Come from?

Song Zijing suddenly felt that goose bumps fell off the ground. When he looked at the beautiful women around him, he was also surprised.

"I said uncle, aren't you going to cheat me by installing a mechanism on the car?" Song Zijing snorted coldly. Now there are many tricks. You install a mechanism in the car and scare me. Later, you will tell me that you are not a taxi driver. Your real identity is a ghost expelling master!

It only takes 120000 yuan to take refuge for me?

Speaking of fortune tellers! I have a feng shui master like Taoist Wenquan around me. You chose the wrong person to deal with me with this little trick.

The handsome bald man smiled bitterly, put his hands together and whispered in a low voice: "no, no, it has to take a bath to avoid evil."

Then he stopped the car, got off and went to the grass on the side of the road, "Hua la la la" for a long time.

Two people in the car: "

It's easy. When the bald man finished peeing, he didn't get on the bus. He stared at the ground for a long time, and suddenly touched his face: "huh? Yintang is still a little black... But it seems to be handsome again? "

Two people in the car: "

After looking in the mirror, the bald head finally came back and continued to drive his car, but never said a word again.

Song Zijing muttered angrily, inexplicably! Now even taxi drivers can see the picture! It's really a big world. There are all kinds of wonders!

When he finally got there, song Zijing looked at the meter and was ready to pay.

"You two get out of the car! I don't want your money! " The bald driver almost yelled out!

Shit! You're fucking crazy! No money! Can you yell? I didn't offend you!

The beautiful woman next to him got out of the car blankly. Song Zijing angrily closed the door. The bald driver even looked hard behind him. Song Zijing clearly saw that there were big beads of sweat on his handsome face!

His face is very pale!

Then he stepped on the accelerator and ran for his life!

This?

Song Zijing stared at the red taxi and flew away like a sharp arrow!

Then

This loud noise was the biggest shock song Zijing had ever heard from small to large. It was the thunder in the sky, but it was just so!

The taxi hit a telegraph pole 500 meters away at a speed of more than 180 yards per hour!

Song Zijing saw with his own eyes that the bald driver who had just brought himself here crashed into the windshield from the front driver's seat and flew straight out!

Fly out more than ten meters!

A few rolls on the ground!

Don't move!

Yintang blackened and became handsome. Then the bald driver flew out: "...."