Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"It's not that I want him to die. I never want my own son to die," the voice of the Oriental master was low. "It's your choice."

"My choice?" Ye Qingcheng felt cold. "When did you give me a choice?"

"Everything is under the premise that you don't love him."

"So is this my choice?"

"Of course you have the second choice..." master Dongfang smiled, but his smile was extremely mysterious, which made Ye Qingcheng's back sweat constantly seeping out

She felt as if the air was getting cold.

There is a strong bad intuition.

"Previously, I thought you wanted to marry Aubrey, so I deliberately advanced his wedding, but I didn't expect Lucifer to go wrong that day and suddenly want to marry you..." Lord Dongfang was obviously familiar with the structure and environment here. His hand touched a button on the wall and pressed it. One side of the wall was sunken, and there was a mini wine cabinet inside, There are 12 bottles of old wine on it.

In the mysterious silence, the Oriental master opened the wine bottle, the glass goblet on one side, and there was a gurgling sound of pouring wine in the air

Ye Qingcheng's hand clenched the sheet, and the feeling of uneasiness became stronger and stronger. There was nothing to defend herself around her

If you insist, it must be the wine bottle next to master Dongfang or the wooden box on the dressing table opposite.

This is the only thing in the whole room that can be used as self-defense.

Ye Qingcheng felt a little desperate.

"So of course you have choices. You are a smart woman and know what men want..." master Dongfang sat on the sofa next to her and sipped a sip of red wine. "No, to be exact... A man saw a man who looks 9 points similar to the woman he once loved sitting in front of him..."

"..." Ye Qingcheng's breath paused.

"I might as well say it more clearly," the Oriental master put the wine glass on the small table aside. "The reason why I married 29 wives... Of course 28 wives, because I wanted to get rid of Shichuan's mother... What do you think is the reason why I married 28 wives?"

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"Because they have many similarities with Molly... Maybe eyes, maybe nose, maybe just their temperament... But I also know in my heart that they are not jasmine. This similar freshness can only keep me for two years, and now... I think my freshness for you may be longer... You should thank you very much for your appearance, it is It gives you a great advantage. "

Ye Qingcheng's heart suddenly paused. She tried her best to maintain her composure. "Did you forget that at the engagement banquet the other day... You yourself said I was your adopted daughter."

"Of course I said it myself... But in this world, I can do whatever I want, but it's just a word..." the Oriental master smiled and stood up slowly, like Satan who came to claim his life. His smile was blurred, "Of course, I can also say a word to make you my 30th wife, or a word to make you my underground lover... Which one do you think is better?"

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