Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

"That little girl, she has a beautiful face and a good figure... It's not bad at all compared to your girlfriend. In the future, you may be blessed, can you enjoy the blessings of the people? Huh... I am really envious. You...it's a pity, I couldn't taste the taste of that beauty...it must be very delicious. In the future, if you taste that taste, you must come over and tell me, and let me think about it. It's good too." The man smiled evilly, wretchedly and meaningfully.

"You bastard, at this moment, you are still so slanderous and defiled my sister? See if I won't kill you as a vile villain..."

Bai Shaoyi listened, and the blue veins in his forehead suddenly swelled up.

He clenched his fist unbearably and slammed the man's cheek fiercely.

The man thought he was forced to ask, but his whole body was hurt.

He is not Bai Shaoyi's opponent at all.

He was like a dying, lingering fish, letting Bai Shaoyi beat him, but couldn't fight back.

Lan Xiao frowned slightly when she heard this.

Miss Bai family? Beautiful face and good figure?

It turns out that Wen Muchu saved people. It was the daughter of the Bai family?

Isn't that, Bai Shaoyi's sister?

She turned to look at Wen Muchu: "Chu Chu, the person you saved yesterday is Bai Shaoyi's sister?"

Wen Muchu glanced at her helplessly: "Is it important to discuss this now? If we don't stop Bai Shaoyi, this person will be beaten to death by him."

As he said, he stepped forward to hold Bai Shaoyi.

Both hands of Bai Shaoyi were covered with blood.

At a glance, it was a little scary, along his fist, even dripping blood.

The man lay on the ground, dying.

He pulled his lips and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Still not afraid of death, he curled his lips and smiled and looked at Bai Shaoyi provocatively.

"I said that beauty, what are you excited about? Could it be that you also like that beauty? It's a pity that all of that beauty's heart was captured by him. You have no chance."

Bai Shaoyi grinded his teeth, and wanted to rush forward and beat the man again.

Wen Muchu stopped Bai Shaoyi with a cold face: "Don't hit him, hit him again and he will die. Didn't you find out that he deliberately angered you?"

With such a reminder, Bai Shaoyi suddenly reacted.

Yes, this man clearly knew that he was in a dire situation now, but he kept saying things that irritated him again and again.

Does this man really want to irritate himself, and kill this man with his hand?

Bai Shaoyi couldn't help shuddering, this man, he was so scheming.

"You bastard, you're so cunning. You couldn't commit suicide before, but now you think of a way to kill someone with a knife? He... I really want to know who the person behind you is and what charm he has to make You'd rather die than be so tight-lipped and loyal." Bai Shaoyi glared at the man, gritted his teeth and sneered.

The man's face at this moment was pale.

He looked at Wen Muchu with gleaming eyes. He didn't expect that his strategy would be pierced by Wen Muchu.

Wen Muchu let go of Bai Shaoyi and came to the man step by step.

He squatted down, took out a tissue, and gently wiped his **** face for him.

"Do you know why you were caught by me? Originally, you could have a chance to escape. It's a pity... You pushed yourself into the **** of death because of greed. Brother, since you toast and not eat, Then don’t blame me for being polite and forcing you to drink and eat.”

The man's body trembled slightly, he looked at Wen Muchu with fear, and asked with trembling.

"You... what do you mean?"

Wen Muchu slowly got up, he didn't look at him again, but winked at Bai Shaoyi.

The second monk Bai Shaoyi couldn't figure it out, looking at Wen Muchu in a daze.

"what does it mean?"

He didn't understand what Wen Muchu meant.

Lan Xiao twitched the corners of his mouth. Is Bai Shaoyi pretending to be stupid or really stupid.

She approached Bai Shaoyi and whispered a few words in a low voice.

Bai Shaoyi was stunned and patted his head.

"Oh, I understand, I understand, I will do it now..."

Bai Shaoyi lifted his steps and left the dark room.

With a gleam in Wen Muchu's eyes, he glanced at Lan Xiao.

He didn't say anything. Can she know what he was thinking with just one look?

This girl, could it be the roundworm in his stomach that has become sperm?

The man lay on the ground, watching the two of them whispering in secret, he felt a little nervous.

"You...you, what are you doing?"

Wen Muchu ignored him, but took Lan Xiao's hand and went to the door.

He asked Lan Xiao in a low voice, "You know, what am I doing?"

Lan Xiao glanced at the tissues he hadn't thrown away.

She blinked at him, a sly flash in her eyes.

"If I guessed right, you must have prepared something?"

From the way she followed him to the police station, he stopped at the door of the drugstore.

Then, he went in mysteriously and came out mysteriously.

When he got in the car, his hands were empty.

She couldn't figure out at the time, why did he go to the drugstore.

Now that I think about it, there are naturally other oddities.

Wen Muchu's eyes flickered, his lips curled, and he squeezed her nose.

Immediately, he released her, took a medicine bottle from his pocket, and walked towards the man.

The man's body trembled slightly inadvertently.

He stepped back a few times, and asked in a trembling voice, "You...what do you want to do?"

Wen Muchu opened the bottle cap with cold eyebrows and poured a medicine into his palm.

He squatted down and pinched his jaw with his palm.

The man's eyes were full of horror, and his hands weakly waved Wen Muchu's arm.

"You... don't touch me, what are you doing?"

Wen Muchu pursed his thin lips, and didn't bother to say a word to him.

He poured the medicine in his palm into the man's mouth without hesitation.

The man resisted, helpless but unable to resist Wen Muchu's movements.

He was helpless and desperate, feeling the pill, slowly slipping into his throat.

Wen Muchu released him and smiled coldly at him.

"Aren't you loyal to your master? Later, I will let you take your loyalty to hell..."

The man covered his throat, coughing violently, and wanted to dig the pill out of his throat.

However, no matter how he dug, he couldn't spit out the pill.

He was desperate, listening to Wen Muchu's words, his heart gradually filled with fear.

He raised his head with red eyes and looked at Wen Muchu: "No... you can't kill me... I didn't kill or injure my life after all. I am not guilty of death. Don't think that if you have a special status, you can abuse it. Lynching, killing innocent people..."