Mr.Liang's Wife Escapes Again

The masked man who lost one hand felt that it was Peng Yixiao's order. With another hand that had been in good condition, he held a knife and stabbed at him.

Without waiting for his knife to stab him, he was hit heavily in the stomach. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and dripped down. It was only 0.1cm away from Peng Yixiao's nose.

Peng Yixiao patted his small chest, chest, spitting heat, "fortunately, scared to death the baby, if the blood drops on me, in case the police came, said that I did it, I would die, how can not say clearly."

She quickly backed back and stood there as if nothing had happened to her, as if the blow had not come from her hand.

Jiang Shiran felt a little frightened. She watched the hand break in front of her and then fall to the ground.

It is estimated that for a long time, as long as she looks at the hand holding the knife, she will have psychological shadow.

Liang Qiancheng held Jiang Shiran in his arms. He held her right leg and put it on his thigh. He looked at the large piece of red and swollen ankle. Because there was no wound, there was a lot of blood stasis inside.

In this case, she can only help Jiang Shiran to release the congestion.

The doctor came with the first-aid kit in a hurry and began to help Jiang Shiran bleed.

"Put them all in the car and let my feet out."

Liang Qiancheng goes to the door of the car, reaches out his hand, grabs the door handle, and closes the door with great force.

Standing far away, Peng Yixiao could hear their bones breaking.

Just now, he counted the number of times they pressed the little woman's legs. Everyone here has to double back. If one foot is not enough, then change another.

Peng Yixiao stood in the distance, covering her eyes, her fingers opened a gap that just opened to expose her eyes, looking at liangqiancheng.

"Xiaoliangliang, you are really cruel. Your feet are crushed and broken. Why do you keep your hands?"

Jiang Shiran's feet were choked by doctors and couldn't move, but she felt pain when she looked at those people's feet.

"Brother Qiancheng, that's enough. Although they closed the door and hurt my feet, I can still move and walk. Let them go and let the police catch them and go to jail."

As soon as his feet were released by the doctor, Jiang Shiran was anxious to go to liangqiancheng, trying to persuade him.

However, as soon as the right foot landed, the left foot did not have time to lift up, because the foot was too painful to exert force, and the body fell forward unsteadily.

It doesn't matter. The skin of my hand has been rubbed.

Liang Qiancheng almost reflexively returned to Jiang Shiran's side, then picked her up from the ground and looked at the thin blood in her palm. Her eyes turned red.

This is really in line with Peng Yixiao's words. He only broke his foot and left his hand. It's too cruel for him to be cruel to the end and rub off the skin on his hand.

He motioned to his bodyguards to grab the hands of the men and slide hard against the rough concrete floor.

Even the old man's rough hand skin can't resist the roughness of the cement floor, and his hand is rubbed and broken by a large layer of skin.

In this way, Liang Qiancheng still refuses to give up, grabs their hands, presses on the concrete floor, and continues to rub.

Several old men, crying father and mother, tears and snot flow all over.

"Brother Qiancheng, don't be like this. I'm really OK. Just send them to prison. Their feet have been broken and they have been punished. You can let them go."

Jiang Shiran really can't bear to see such a large group of old men shed tears like the girl who left the cabinet. She can't help but feel compassion.

"No, they let me liangqiancheng women suffer such serious injuries, how can they be so cheap."

Liang Qiancheng refused. He has not yet relieved his anger. If it wasn't for these bastards, how could his little woman suffer again? How could he have been brought to this place from Peng's family.

Even if their skin is peeled off and they are exposed to the sun for seven days and nights, the bone soup is not enough to relieve the dog's breath.

"Baji", Jiang Shiran suddenly put his arms around the neck of liangqiancheng and gave him a strong kiss in the face.

So he should be angry, although in front of so many people very embarrassed, but she does not want to see liangqiancheng continue to be angry.

"Well, Ben Shao is in a good mood today. Let them go. Let's go home and make monkeys."

Go to the ghost city of Jialiang.

It's not that his reaction is too keen, but that every time he meets a little woman, he will surrender.

He will personally send the little woman back to Peng's house to see her safe.

As for monkey making, it's a long time. Now it's still a long time before dinner. They have a lot of time to waste.

"I don't want it."

Jiang Shiran shyly hides in the arms of liangqiancheng and buries his face as red as monkey's buttocks into his chest.

Peng Yixiao is still here. He even said this sentence with no face or skin. Even if he has become her brother now, he will still be shy.Zhou Suqin had never turned off the TV. He sat in the living room and told Sun Xi about the interview today.

As soon as I turned my head, I saw Jiang Shiran buried in liangqiancheng's chest. People around him also took photos and applauded them.

Her whole lung is going to explode. It is clear that she is Liang Qiancheng's open fiancee. The woman who marries Liang Qiancheng tomorrow is her. Why can Jiang Shiran occupy liangqiancheng and receive so many people's blessings.

"Miss Zhou, don't be angry. You are the real focus of tomorrow's wedding. No matter how many things happen before that, she can only be arrogant. After tomorrow, you will be Liang's wife, and Jiang Shiran's little bitch doesn't dare to keep pestering cool young master."

No one saw, Sun Xi's eyes, there is a touch of sadness across, fleeting.

"Hum, after tomorrow, I will let Jiang Shiran die without a burial place."

Zhou Suqin vowed that she would snatch all these things back from her dyed body, not only the people of liangqiancheng, but also the heart of liangqiancheng.

On the other side, Liang Qiancheng, who heard Jiang Shiran's words just now, sank his face and put Jiang Shiran into the car, "what do you say, don't you want it? If you don't make monkeys with me, who do you want to build with? The piano

Jiang Shiran's red face suddenly turned black. When can the man's brain be normal? Can't you see that she is shy?

"You don't care who I make it with, but I don't want to make it with you."

Learning the tone of a thousand cities, he said with a straight eye.

"Get out of the car."

Liang Qiancheng's face suddenly fell to the freezing point, and the air around him was about to solidify and could not flow.

Wes's hands were shivering in front of him, and he said to himself, "Miss Jiang, you can coax the young master. Just now you don't know how distressed he is to see you injured. His eyes are almost staring at the screen of his notebook.

Jiang Shiran is really speechless. When does liangqiancheng become so intolerable of jokes? When can this glass heart become a diamond before.

"Don't get angry. I don't mean that. I just said," we have a long way to go. Don't worry. When we get married, I'll give you two little cool cities, OK? "

Hearing this, Liang Qiancheng's face softened a little, and the temperature in the car was slowly warming. Wes's frozen hands began to become flexible. "Two are not enough."

"How many do you want?"

Jiang Shiran wanted to say one, but he knew he would say no, so he said two. How could he be so greedy.

"I want five six seven eight, ninety-one small cool thousand city, form a football team."

Liang Qiancheng seriously placed Jiang Shiran's hand index, and finally decided that a football team would be about the same.

"Eleven, do you think I'm a pig?" Jiang Shiran is speechless. Even if she has one a year, she will have to give birth for 11 years. Moreover, she has no rest time, and pigs can't live so well.

"It seems a little bit too much. I can't bear your hard work." After thinking about it seriously, Liang Qiancheng seemed to have made a very important decision, "that's a 50% discount, six."