His Long Love

"Honey, my uncle, will you show me the goldfish?" Old white asked, and then forced to open the little girl's mouth tape, the girl's tender cry in the room rang up, "dad help me! Dad

Zhang Zhang's heart broke with tears.

"I said, I said!" Zhang Zhang finally couldn't help shouting, "I said it all!"

Old white eyebrows pick pick, put the little girl on the ground, let people continue to seal her mouth with adhesive tape.

Zhang Zhang told the whole story of that year.

It was Feng Shumo who bribed him and made him fake. In fact, the DNA test results at that time showed that the child in Liu Yunjuan's stomach was indeed Ji minhuai's, but on the test report, it was another matter.

"I knew it!" Ji Wanzhou's eyes are very dark, flashing bloodthirsty light, eager to kill this man immediately. It is because of this man's open eyes that his mother was forced to jump the building by Ji minhuai and Feng Shumo.

The appearance of her lying in the pool of blood is his eternal pain and hatred.

His suspicion is one thing, but when his suspicion turns into reality, it is another.

"Where are the people?" Season night boat cold sound, without a trace of temperature.

"Still tied." Old black bent over.

Ji Wanzhou lit a cigarette and took a few puffs. Then she looked out of the window with scarlet eyes and said, "feed the fish."

"Yes." Laohei bent over and took up his mobile phone to send a short message to Laobai.

"Cough! Cough, cough Ji Wanzhou seldom smokes and basically doesn't smoke, so he suddenly smokes so hard that he is caught off guard and chokes.

Laohei wanted to help him pat his back, but he finally clenched his fist and stood there motionless.

Ji Wanzhou put out the smoke and threw it into the garbage can. "How's Ji Yao?"

"Every day in Ji Mengyao's seaside apartment." Laohei replied, "the surveillance video was recorded."

After hearing this, Ji Wanzhou picked her eyebrows, "where's Feng Shu Mo?"

"Raising babies at home." Old black replied.

"Raising a baby?" Ji Wanzhou's eyes were full of banter and cruelty. He wanted to see if she could support her! "Keep staring, get down!"

"Yes." Old black bent over and went out.

Ji Wanzhou saved the files in the U disk on the computer, then pulled out the U disk and locked it in the drawer under the desk.

Out of the study, back to the master bedroom on the second floor.

He didn't know when she would come back.

Ji Wanzhou got into the bed and hugged her from behind. The familiar taste and softness came. He was angry and bloodthirsty, and suddenly settled down.

He held her to sleep in the past, she left the three days, he did not sleep a good time.

In the evening, Wang Ma came to call for dinner. Meng Qingge was sleeping soundly. She didn't think of it at all and didn't want to move. Although she was a little hungry, her sleepiness was more obvious.

Ji Wanzhou pulls Meng Qingge up, and then puts a small table in front of her, and asks Wang Ma to bring up the food.

The two of them had dinner in bed, and as soon as Meng Qingge finished eating, they would lie down and continue to sleep. However, they were picked up by Ji Wanzhou, took a blanket and went to the swing chair in the back garden of the villa.

Meng Qingge said that she wanted to sleep, Ji Wanzhou said to sit down and digest and lie down again.

However, he was held in his arms and couldn't get rid of it. Suddenly, Meng Qingge decided to donate it to charity, but he didn't know where to donate it. After all, there are too many charity frauds now. So he looked up at Ji Wanzhou and said, "does Mr. Ji have any reliable charity organizations to introduce?"

Ji Wanzhou raised her eyebrows, "what? Is Mrs. Ji interested in charity? "

"Don't answer my questions with questions." Meng Qingge frowned. It was really hard to talk to him, especially when she was just full and her brain was short of blood supply.