Female president's private killer

Fortunately, song Hongzhuang's response was much faster than song Xiaoya, and immediately changed the topic: "no? Since nothing happened between you and Qian Wei, why didn't you come back? "

She shifted the topic very well. Song yunshang soon forgot about the old man and opened her mouth. She seemed to want to say something, but she didn't know where to start.

What happened today is really shocking, whether it's Qian Wei's Cello or the woman's sculpture

Song yunshang couldn't help but be stunned. The woman's face

Why does it look like I've seen it somewhere?

This familiar feeling... Is really unreasonable.

According to Qian Wei, this sculpture has existed for at least a thousand years. How can I feel familiar with women a thousand years ago?

Song yunshang felt a little uneasy. For a moment, he didn't know the specific reason, so he had to sigh.

Maybe... It's just an illusion.

"All right, all right!" Song Hongzhuang comfortingly patted song yunshang on the shoulder: "no matter what happened, in short, don't think about unhappy things." She turned to pick up the remote control and turned on the LCD TV in Song yunshang's house: "come on, there's a variety show 'I'm the second uncle' today. Don't you like it best? I'll watch it with you! Have fun together! "

Song yunshang reluctantly smiled. Recently, his two sisters have become more and more considerate. It is rare to enjoy such a deep sisterly love, so he nodded: "HMM."

Just in time.

At this time, the entertainment variety show "I'm the second uncle" that Nanfang station has every week appears on the screen.

This program has always been famous for its popular jokes and funny hosts. Every time she watches this program, song yunshang always feels in a particularly good mood.

At this time, nature is no exception. As soon as she saw the bald host on the stage and just made a face, song yunshang couldn't help smiling, but her smile didn't last for three seconds, and the picture suddenly disappeared again.

"Huh?" Song Hongzhuang was stunned: "what's the situation? Our cable TV is expired? No! Haven't we paid the cable fee for 20 years? "

Song yunshang was also worried: "it's nothing. Don't we Song family still have shares in cable company? How can we disconnect our cable? "

This is too much!

The two women are going to call to inquire immediately. Disconnection is not the key. The key is that they can't catch up with the second uncle!

"Dear audience friends." Before their phone call, the TV picture suddenly resumed, but the second uncle disappeared, but there was a stiff faced female announcer: "I'm very sorry, there was a small problem with the satellite signal transmitted by Nanfang station. It is under active repair and will soon return to normal. At this time, let's pay attention to today's world news. "

Song Hongzhuang angrily dropped the phone: "it's really annoying! Fix it quickly! Who wants to see what news! "

Regardless of her opinions, the television set her own. As soon as the picture turned, it turned to a small mountain village in a desert abroad. There were countless black men and women who had dark skin and had to wear thick clothes and big cloaks in the sun. These black men and women talked loudly and didn't know anything, Each hand held a large or small color photo.

"Today is the anniversary of the disappearance of alaga, an African national beautiful girl. People all over Africa spontaneously organized to pray for alaga who doesn't know where she is and hope that she can return to everyone as soon as possible." The female announcer's tone did not fluctuate. It sounded like a zombie voice: "alaga is the most talented and beautiful girl in the history of the African continent. She plays a cello like the sound of nature. She is called a musician around God. Since she stepped on the stage, she has attracted countless fans all over the world, but just today last year, this beautiful and talented girl suddenly disappeared in her house for no reason. The police tried every means to find her whereabouts, and since then it has become a pending case... "

Song Hongzhuang looked at and introduced the information and past of alaga, and couldn't help sighing: "I've heard about this, too. It's a pity that such a beautiful little girl... Disappeared if she couldn't be seen. As I said, how can there be any pending cases in the world? Most of them are the little girl who voluntarily disappeared and is unwilling to appear in front of others. Of course, the pressure of being a celebrity is great. Yunshang, you said... "

She turned her head and wanted to ask song yunshang for advice, but she didn't want to see a face with big eyes and big mouth: "Alas? Sister yunshang? You, what's the matter with you? Why is your chin on the ground? Sister yunshang? "

"Oh, my God! Yes... It's her! " Song yunshang didn't know his chin was on the ground. He suddenly stretched out a hand and desperately pointed to the TV screen: "it's her! She is alaga! "

Of course, I know that she is song Hongzhuang of alaga: "..."

Song yunshang ignored song Hongzhuang who was touching her forehead. She just felt that her heart had fallen into endless complexity. Countless problems flooded her like a tide and suffocated her.

The sculpture in Qian Wei's box is not an ancient work of art a thousand years ago! That sculpture is alaga! Song yunshang didn't recognize this African celebrity at first sight because the skin of the sculpture is white and blue, not black!

Why does Qian Wei have alaga's sculpture?

The cello music he played obviously has the characteristics of African culture

But even if he has alaga's sculpture and can play the African cello, it seems nothing

Just why did he lie?

Song yunshang vaguely felt very uneasy, but he couldn't figure out a clue at all.

There seems to be something wrong with this matter.

But what is wrong?

In fact, Mrs. Jiang also thinks it's wrong, very wrong, because Qian Wei is a psycho. It's just a date with song yunshang. After talking for hours, she doesn't do anything serious. Song yunshang finally left. It seems that he forgot about Le Jiayi and turned off his machine to sleep!

Is it

Is Le Jiayi, a national beauty and natural fragrance, so without a sense of existence!

"Madam..." someone in the headset couldn't help it: "shall I knock on the door and call Qian Wei?"

"Fart!" Mrs. Jiang was furious: "are you afraid that others don't know that we planned it behind the scenes?"

"But... But..." but after a long time, the man didn't know what to say, so he had to say, "madam, what should I do now?"

"Cold!" Mrs. Jiang stood up angrily: "leave a driver waiting for Jiayi to come out! Everyone else goes back to Castle Peak! "

"Yes..."

Jiang Fu left without looking back. When he went out, he didn't stand firm. He fell head down and got a big bag on his head, but she didn't care at all and left with a big bag.

Quit!

What a mess! Play such a good game of chess like this!

I can't live this day!

Anyway, with Yin Youde, Le Jiayi can't die!

Mrs. Jiang doesn't care about anything now. She just wants to go back and cry. Mom, Yin Youde and Qian Wei deserve a thousand dollars! It's not human at all!

Woo woo!

Everyone thinks it's wrong, but only Duan Tiandao thinks it's right, not only right, but also cool. Le Jiayi is really good, good-looking, good figure and good Kung Fu in bed.

Although there are still some women who can't catch it in the end, there are still not many women who can make Duan Tiandao happy all at once.

After coming again, Duan Tiandao looked at Le Jiayi, who couldn't even move the hairs on her little finger. After hesitating, he decided not to come again. It's good to have a good time, but it's bad to die.

Moreover, if others try so hard to flatter, you have to mean what you say.

Duan Tiandao put on his clothes, took out an injection from his pocket, and coughed Le Jiayi, who was only out of the bed but not in the bed: "NAH! In order to thank our friendship, I decided to give you this rare beauty needle in the world. "

Le Jiayi looked at the injection and wanted to say I don't want it. You keep your beauty. But now she can't speak and it's difficult to blink. She had to watch Duan Tiandao put on the needle and the "Shua" needle hit her arm.

Being pouted by the needle is very painful, but le Jiayi doesn't even have the strength to shout pain. She doesn't know what the injection is, but now she can accept it even if she is killed. It's good to be pouted by one needle.

Duan Tiandao finished the injection and looked at her for a long time before nodding: "well, it seems that there is no poison."

Le Jiayi, who was treated as a test object: "..."

"So." Duan Tiandao touched her head: "if you have any discomfort, headache, nausea and fatigue, remember to tell me."

Le Jiayi, who wanted to fill the old man with needles: "

"Then have a good rest." Duan Tiandao said sincerely, "I'll go first. Next time you miss me, remember to call me. "

Le Jiayi, who won't call him again after killing him: "

Duan Tiandao was very satisfied. He hummed the blues and left. He could see that he was in a good mood.

Just after he disappeared in the room triumphantly, Le Jiayi, who couldn't move, didn't know where the strength came from, suddenly screamed and cried.

Crying so miserable, as if whole family had died.

I don't know how long she cried. Le Jiayi finally stopped and said to her headset, "aunt... Aunt! I'm looking for Le Xiaoyi! "

At this time, the sewer of the hotel has been repaired, and the communication has been restored. There was a moment of silence in the headset, and a man's voice came: "wait a minute."

After another moment, Mrs. Jiang's voice came. Her voice was floating and intermittent. It seemed that she had cried for a while: "Jiayi... Don't say anything. It's my aunt who is sorry for you... If you have a good rest, come back and my aunt will buy you chocolate..."

"Chocolate?" Le Jiayi smiled. The smile was so sad and ferocious: "do you think a few chocolates can make up for my injured body and mind?"

Mrs. Jiang was silent for a moment and said, "well, cotton candy?"

"Cotton your mother!" Le Jiayi suddenly screamed: "I don't want anything! Nothing! "

Mrs. Jiang sighed heavily: "I know you're in a bad mood now. It's all my aunt's fault. If you want to scold, scold."

"I want revenge!" Le Jiayi didn't scold her, but bited her lips fiercely: "I can't control so much! Now I'm going to call there! Said I was raped by Yin Youde! I want this old bastard to die! I want him... "She said, and Le Jiayi cried again:" aunt, you don't know, he finished with a big pout and a small pout. I, I really can't stand it! I'll pout him! Sobbing... "

The other end of the headset was silent for a long time, but finally came a response: "OK! Jiayi! My aunt will listen to you this time! "