His Long Love

"You can't kill me." Huang Ke's face turned white in an instant. She was shaking and trembling. She seemed to see something fierce through the void.

"Huang Ke, when you want to harm me, you are not afraid at all." Meng Qingge thinks that this person is funny. Why can't she have bad thoughts.

"That's because you killed my sister." Huang Ke instantly calmed down, as if she had found the backbone. "You don't know. My sister is Huang Yiyi. I didn't even see his last face."

"Huang Yiyi," Meng Qingge recalled, this name really has not heard for a long time. At that time, Ji Wanzhou only told himself to solve the problem. Unexpectedly, Qingge could not help but said, "you are his brother."

"Yes, I am the brother of one of his mother's countrymen. You can still sit here and enjoy your life. He has been away from me for so long. " Huang Ke said that her eyes were red, and she had two tears.

Meng Qingge is also a bit infected, did not expect that Huang Ke should be such a good relationship with his sister. He also has a trace of intolerance, but at the beginning of Huang Yiyi's repeated attacks on herself, Ji Wanzhou did not regret it, nor would it affect her.

"Don't you know what your sister does? Don't pretend to be pathetic here. I have been very kind to your family. It's all for the sake of Mr. Huang. " Ji Da Shao can't help but open his mouth and refute those disgusting people's words.

Meng Qingge hears here, looked at the season evening boat doubtfully, whether he still has what to know not to tell oneself.

"Why do you say that to me?" Huang Ke thought to herself. Seeing that Meng Qingge was going to be cheated by him, he must pretend to be pitiful at this time. Otherwise, he would die in the face of two people.

"The killers are all introduced by you. Tell me how you have such great skills." Ji Wanzhou is smiling and holding hands unconsciously. He still remembers the feeling that the world collapsed when he thought he was about to lose Qingge.

In his life, he tasted this taste for the first time and hoped for the last time.

Huang Ke opened his mouth and continued to explain, but also wanted to deny.

Ji Wanzhou chuckled and motioned for Laohei to come over, "it's not for evidence, let her see enough."

Laohei called out several videos and a stack of photos.

It's full of Huang Ke and the killer's trading scene, completely recorded.

Meng Qingge reaches out and opens a video,

in which Huang Ke meets a man with a smile, and the two exchange a document. After that, Huang Ke is taken into a hotel on the street.

What else can I do to go to such a place in the middle of the night? All the people present are clear about it. Meng Qingge only feels a little disgusted. She not only felt that she was disgusted with these transactions, but also was worthless for Chen Xiao. What this younger brother protected was such a promiscuous person with no rules.

"Are you cheating on my compassion?" Meng Qingge's face is not good-looking, he looked at Huang Ke's eyes almost to kill him.

The complete evidence was in front of him. Huang Ke knew that he could not deny it. He looked up. Your husband is really good. You can find out all these old accounts. Has he never intended to tell you? "

"It doesn't matter whether he says it or not. After all, I don't want to know about it. But you lied to me first and tried to stir up the relationship between me and Wanzhou. You should throw it out to feed the fish." Meng Qingge

threw out a few photos and smashed them in front of Huang Ke.

If it wasn't for the bad atmosphere, Ji Wanzhou would like to clap his hands and cheer. His little wife is really a treasure and has learned to feed people to fish.

Huang Ke looks at Meng Qingge. The blade in his hand reaches between his fingers. His face is so beautiful. If he is scratched several times and his bloody scar remains on his face, he lies on his face like a worm. I don't know if Ji Dashao will like him.

Since they are so reckless, debunking all the things, then in any case will not let him go, since it is better to pull up a cushion.

Huang Ke thought so, slowly got up, picked up the teacup in front of her, and said, "Meng Qingge, do you know that Chen Xiaozhen really likes me."

Meng Qingge's face changed a few times, "who do you think you are, Chen Xiao is just in the conscience will take care of you."

"Take care of me, take care of me in bed?" Huang Ke's tone is very disdainful, the cup in hand is steady.

He walked forward a little two steps, and was held on his shoulder by Laohei's hand. "Forget it. I'll just stand there. Look at me."

In Huang Ke's words, there is a kind of bewitching emphasis. Meng Qingge is more and more suspicious. She can't help looking at Huang Ke. Huang Ke splashed the water over at most, but this distance would not splash on him.

"If you have anything else to quibble about, take it back as soon as possible." Meng Qingge does not want to continue this meaningless dialogue.

"You see, I'm younger than you, and sooner or later your man will be mine." Huang Ke said, and the water in her hand splashed out,Meng Qingge does not hide, she does not have the courage to book Huang Ke.

Huang Ke saw as like as two peas of the song Meng Qing. He squatted down in an instant. The body, the whole person forward to rush forward, in the hand gloomy forehead blade straight takes Meng Qingge's neck.

When Ji Wanzhou saw this scene, he didn't think much about it. He stood up to protect Meng Qingge and blocked him in front of him. The other hand pushed Huang Ke.

The blade fell, leaving a long bloodstain on Ji Wanzhou's hand.

"Hiss," the season evening boat eats pain, pours a cool breath.

The old black side has completely controlled Huang Ke and pressed people tightly on the ground.

"What?" Ji Wanzhou can't help but growl in a low voice. He was hurt by others in his own home. Is it true.

"Blades." Laohei held out a two centimeter thin blade in his hand to show Ji Wanzhou.

"You're hurt." Meng Qingge is a little guilty. If he didn't want to know about Huang Ke all the time, he wouldn't have this opportunity. He raised it.

"I'm fine." Season evening boat face iron green looking at Huang Ke lying on the ground, "this little injury is nothing."

For Ji Wanzhou, as long as Meng Qingge is not injured. Even want to hurt his wife in front of him, no one can do it.

Although Huang Ke looks weak, she is extremely vicious when she is young.

Meng Qingge can see through him thoroughly. The Huang family is just scum making furnace.