I am a widow of richest man in the world

What came in was a very obscene looking man, fat, bald, and a beer belly bigger than a pregnant woman. When walking, the floor trembled.

"Little beauty, are you calling me?" Du Shaozhi stares at the beautiful girl with bad intentions.

"Medicine, my medicine..."

She struggled to get up from the ground and walked out holding the door.

Du Shao pulled her back: "little beauty, I'm your medicine. What's running? Are you uncomfortable? It's all right, brother. It'll make you comfortable."

Greedily staring at Meng's beautiful figure day and night, Du Shao swallowed his saliva ruthlessly.

It's so beautiful. This pure face is a man's natural enemy. It's so beautiful!

Du Shaohou rushed towards Meng day and night.

"Go away!" She roared, her weak eyes sharp.

Du shaole said happily, "don't be afraid, little beauty. I'm a doctor. I know what's wrong with you. My brother will treat you."

The little girl has a strong temper!

To his taste!

Knowing that Meng was in poor health day and night, Du Shao didn't come strong. He gently stretched out his hand and took her to bed.

Pop!

A slap hit Du Shao in the face without warning.

Meng RI night exhausted his full strength, stood up straight and warned him, "now get out, I can spare you from death."

Du Shao, who originally wanted to pity Meng riwan, changed his face and fiercely grabbed Meng riwan's right hand: "it's dishonest for dead women to fall into Lao Tzu's hands. Believe it or not, I'll chop your right hand now!"

He had great strength. Meng riwan, who had been pressing the pain, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Well, you dare spit. You're dead." Du Shao was so angry that he threw away Meng riwan and wiped her sleeve on her face. Only then did he find that she vomited blood rather than saliva.

Du Shao was stunned, but he was not a good man. He grabbed Meng riwan who fell to the ground and dragged her to the bed.

Vomiting blood is the best.

He likes to play with such dying people!

Anyway, Luo Qianqian promised to play dead Meng day and night, and she was responsible.

This is the best thing in the world. He should be playing with it!

Du Shao is like a crazy dog with a vicious smile, obscene and disgusting.

Meng rinight hated the touch of others. She struggled and resisted. Her mouth smelled of blood and her eyes were red.

"Don't make me kill you!" She snapped.

Du Shao laughed: "just you? A dying sick seedling?" He pinched Meng riwan's pale face like paper, "there are my people around here. What do you take to kill me? Just rely on your thugs?"

Meng looked into his eyes day and night. In a flash, a powerful murderous spirit burst out.

"If you dare to touch me again, I won't let you go."

Her voice was full of threats and warnings.

Du Shao didn't take it to heart at all. "I've come and can't go back like this. Even if you're the woman of emperor Lao Tzu, you still want to follow me when you come to my hand!"

Violently threw Meng RI night to the corner of the bed.

Her thin body hit the edge of the bed, and the blood filled her mouth instantly.

Looking at Du Shao who couldn't wait to rush towards him, Meng grabbed the lamp on the table and banged it on his head.

Without hearing the scream, Du Shao easily caught the lamp and scolded: "smelly woman, you don't understand what I said? I don't want you to serve me well. OK, you'll cry later!"