Forced Marriage: Super Petite Wife

Cheng Yi's first reaction was to look up. She saw a dark shadow on the top floor and flashed past.

That's the killer.

The murderer who pushed Qi Haoran down.

If it weren't for the bear boy playing with the water gun, he might have become a pool of fuzzy flesh and blood on the ground.

"Ah! Jump, someone jumped!"

I don't know whose scream it is.

Residents living on the second and third floors heard the cry and went out of the balcony to see it.

Cheng Yi sees someone holding up his mobile phone to take photos and immediately walks away.

She turned her back to the wall and stared at Qi Haoran.

He's dead.

His skeleton seemed to fall apart and lay soft.

Eyes wide open

He was much bigger than when he was angry. His round eyes seemed to jump out of his body the next second.

When he fell, his face hit the ground first, and his face had been deformed.

Although it was evening, the parking lot was landscaped. There were colorful lights everywhere, which made his face colorful.

The blood is not so red, a black pool.

But those two eyes are particularly bright, black and white.

With the world going down, no one called the police. Probably all people are busy sending microblogs and circles of friends.

Everyone is busy sharing this interesting story.

From the beginning, the flash of the camera never stopped. The white light flashed like a silent laugh.

Cheng Yi stood with his back to the wall for about five minutes, and a swarm of talents in charge of the hotel came.

She stared at her feet and looked at the tip of her shoes, which was stained with Qi Haoran's brain.

Cheng Yi feels a little fidgety. She looks very dirty, but she doesn't want to wipe it off. She's afraid it's still hot when she meets it. What should she do.

There are more and more people.

Cheng Yi calmly pushed through the crowd and returned to the car. She desperately wanted to leave this place.

The scare hasn't passed yet.

My hands are still shaking.

She thought that over the years, she had become cold-blooded enough to be used to killing and would not be touched again.

But the truth is not.

When facing death, human beings are afraid whenever and wherever.

Not afraid of death, only neuropathy.

Just one step away, she's finished.

Who is it.

If Qi Haoran really hit her, it would be a perfect thing for some people.

The other party is also accurate.

Strictly calculated the gravitational acceleration, calculated how many seconds it took Qi Haoran to fall from the top floor, and saw when she came to that place.

If she gets hit, it will be the most perfect and wonderful accident of the year.

Man is better than nature.

Sometimes, bear children can work miracles.

Just now I wanted to beat up the child. Now I want to press him against the wall and kiss him.

Cheng Yi was sitting in the car. It was dark and she couldn't see her toes clearly. She took a wet paper towel and wiped it casually. She didn't know whether it was clean or not.

More and more people surrounded Qi Haoran's body and pointed at his tragedy.

It's a disaster for this hotel.

Cheng Yi gave up polishing her shoes. She sat quietly.

Her left hand, always holding a thing.

There was some heat just now, but it's cold now.

That's Qi Haoran's cell phone.

The mobile phone broke, and the broken glass pierced Cheng Yi's finger. It hurt a little.

When Qi Haoran fell down, the mobile phone flew out of his pocket and landed at Cheng Yi's feet.

She bent down to pick it up for the first time.

It was so fast that she couldn't believe it.

There must be information about the killer here.

She wanted to go through his trouser pocket to see if the USB flash drive was there, but these days, there are too many people waiting to send a circle of friends. Cheng Yi has no choice but to avoid the camera first and never have a chance again.

Cheng Yi heard the hotel staff calling the police.

"Qi Haoran, I should go." she started the car, said silently and drove away slowly.

The crowd blocked the road. She honked her horn countless times before splitting a road.

Qi Haoran, to be honest, although I hate you, I don't want you to die.

Live awkwardly, let failure and pain torture you, until 70 to 80, that's what I want to do.

For most of the past, I cursed you every day.

If I had known it was so unpleasant to see you die, I wouldn't have done that.

Cheng Yi drove out of the gate of the resort.

As she galloped along, a little dirt on the tip of her shoes always appeared in front of her eyes.

I always feel my toes ache, like a needle pricking my foot.

She parked in Lin Yueming's rented community.

Lin Yueming hurried downstairs. The elevator couldn't wait. He flew down the stairs.

He opened Cheng Yi's door and saw her barefoot. He was surprised and asked, "where are the shoes?"

"Throw it away," Cheng Yi said.

"Why?" Lin Yueming didn't understand.

Qi Haoran, this unlucky guy, died when he died. Why did you throw away your shoes?

"It's dirty." Cheng Yi handed Qi Haoran's cell phone to him and said calmly, "you can't wipe it clean."

"Say so, let me take a pair of slippers down." Lin Yueming disagreed.

He stared at Cheng Yi and said, "don't you get off yet? Wait for me to carry you?"

Lin Yueming originally wanted to joke, which had the opposite effect.

Cheng Yi stared at him and his face became more ugly.

She thought of Yang Xiao. When she fled from prison, Yang Xiao came to pick her up and deliberately didn't give her shoes, just to have another chance to carry her.

"Really want me to carry you?" Lin Yueming asked.

"No, I'm very heavy. I'm afraid I'll crush you." Cheng Yi said seriously, "my life is hard. The men who have a relationship with me are very unlucky."

A person's weight is limited, but if you hit it from the 28th floor, it's strong enough to hit a hole in the roof.

Cheng Yi stands on the ground barefoot.

It's cold and some pricks.

"It's really down-to-earth," Cheng Yi said.

"Let's go." Lin Yueming said, "I'll try to fix this broken mobile phone and get the useful one out."

Cheng Yi nodded.

She followed Lin Yueming and came to his temporary rental place.

This is an old house with two bedrooms and one living room. The air conditioning is terrible. The heating seems not to be on.

"Hungry?" Lin Yueming asked, "I'll make you tomato and egg noodles?"

"You did it on purpose?" Cheng Yi said, "why don't you stew two brain flowers for me?"

Lin Yueming said with a smile, "I'm relieved to hear you say that."

He sat in front of the computer and his expression began to get serious.

This is his weapon and his battlefield.

He took out a basket of tools to repair the mobile phone, pulled the lamp and carefully checked the damage of the mobile phone.

"Why don't you sleep first?" Lin Yueming turned his head and said to Cheng Yi on the sofa, "get up tomorrow morning, it's a new day."

Cheng Yi said, "just one step away, I'll go with Qi Haoran to see Lord Yan."

"After all, you two have no fate. You can't be together anywhere. Don't think about it." Lin Yueming said.

"Can you stop joking? I'm serious." Cheng Yi said, "it's really one step. It's good. It's really like Sr. it's too dark and the building is too high. I didn't see the murderer's face at all."

"You didn't get anything, SR has no reason to kill you." Lin Yueming said.

Cheng Yi saw that he was very professional and joked with him: "if you live a stable life in the future, you can go to the overpass to apply the film. Facing the scar on your face and the mysterious broken finger, you can certainly make a lot of money, and maybe you can search the fire on the microblog."

"With my beauty, TV directors are fascinated by me. Do you want me to apply film on the overpass? Chick, can you not be so damaged." Lin Yueming said with a smile: "I'll open a shop specializing in computers and mobile phones."

"Did you get a place from the director?" Cheng Yi asked.

Lin Yueming said, "that's!"

"It's not hidden rules."

Hearing this, Lin Yueming picked up a screwdriver and flew to the back of her head.

Cheng Yi seems to have eyes on her back. She leans over and takes down the screwdriver with her bare hands.

"If you can't kill me, save it," she said.

Lin Yueming finally changed the screen and turned on his mobile phone.

"From the text message records, Qi Haoran just received a remittance of 2 million yesterday. Ho, chick, your life is still very valuable. I cheated you there and easily paid 2 million." Lin Yueming said: "follow the investigation and find out who the remitter is and know who wants your life."