Mr.President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Meng Ying could not forget Cheng Feng in her heart, but now she is so abused by Xifeng.

Now see Cheng Feng still miss her, still love her, and even for her, do not hesitate to lose their lives, how can she still pretend to go on.

She bit her lip and cried out: "I love you, I always love you. Although hate, but still love, Cheng Feng, why don't you come to me earlier? Why didn't you pull me out of the fire earlier? "

"My fault, it's all my fault. Meng Ying, I'm really wrong. As long as you forgive me, I will gradually make up for you in the future... " Cheng Feng is overjoyed. Unexpectedly, Miss LAN guessed it right. Meng Ying still loves him in her heart.

He was so happy that he held Meng Ying's hand and shuddered.

Meng Ying pours on him and holds him in her arms. She doesn't realize that Cheng Feng has shed so much blood. How can her voice be so neutral.

There are many people around, and gradually they see something fishy.

But most of the people here are from Wang Kun and Cheng Feng, so they didn't tear Cheng Feng apart.

Xifeng got the news and rushed to the scene. When he pushed away the crowd, he saw the scene in front of him.

Cheng Feng is covered with blood. Meng Ying doesn't care and hugs him tightly.

The west wind was so angry that his eyes were red. He held his hands and walked towards them.

The people around him did not dare to offend Xifeng and gave way to him one after another.

The west wind comes forward, pulls Meng Ying up, raises her hand and slaps her in the face.

"You bitch, am I not good enough to you? You're so fuckin 'broken that you're hugging him in public. Where did you put me? "

Meng Ying was stunned by the beating. The strength of the slap was too strong. She almost staggered a few times, her head was booming, and there was blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.

When she saw the west wind's face, she could not help passing a trace of panic.

"West wind..."

Cheng Feng is annoyed to see Meng Ying beaten by the west wind again. He can't hold it any more. He takes out a blood bag from his stomach and throws it to the west wind.

"I don't dare to beat your mother? Xifeng, I'm fighting with you today... "

Cheng Feng roars and pours at the west wind.

Meng Ying covers the bleeding corner of her mouth, staring at the blood bag on the ground, what else she doesn't understand.

Although she is angry at the bottom of her heart, she looks at Cheng Feng and pours at the west wind for her without fear.

Tears came out of her uncontrollable eyes.

She bit her lip and yelled at Cheng Feng: "Cheng Feng, don't fight him. You can't beat him..."

Xifeng's skill is naturally better than Cheng Feng's, otherwise, he would not be Panther's right arm.

He saw Cheng Feng pounce on him. With a sneer, he raised his hand and grasped Cheng Feng's fist.

"You want to fight me? Do you have enough weight? "

"Come on, do you want enough?" Cheng Feng gritted his teeth and roared.

The west wind's eyes flashed a chill. He raised his chin slightly and glanced around.

"Well, since you want to fight me, if I don't fight, I guess everyone thinks I'm afraid of you. How about this, let's fight here, and I won't bully you, as long as you can stay in my hands for half an hour. I'll let Meng Ying go and follow her. But if you can't last half an hour, don't blame me for being rude and killing you. This matter, even if it comes to the Panther, is also my reason What do you think of my proposal? "

Meng Ying cried and shook her head, looked at Cheng Feng and pleaded: "Cheng Feng, don't promise him, you are not his opponent. Thirty minutes, he will definitely kill you. You will die. Don't compete with him. "

Meng Ying did not know that men's self-esteem absolutely did not like to hear the beloved woman say so.

Cheng Feng has given up on her once. How can he give up on her this time?

Even if he died, he would fight to the end.

Cheng Feng shakes off Xifeng's hand and grins at Meng Ying: "Meng Ying, I lost you because of cowardice for the first time, and I will never be cowardly again. Let you suffer with such a scum. He doesn't love you at all. How can someone who really loves you beat you? Meng Ying, I'll never look at you in the fire pit again, and I'll let you go... "

Meng Ying is stunned. Her eyes are full of tears. She looks at Cheng Feng in disbelief.

"Cheng Feng..."

Cheng Feng no longer looks at Meng Ying, but steps back and laughs at the west wind.

"Well, I promise to fight you for half an hour. If I die, I lose, but if I don't die, you lose. I lost, this life, together with Meng Ying give you. If you lose, you have to give Meng Ying back to me... "

A trace of scorn flashed from the bottom of Xifeng's eyes.

"Well, that's settled."

The hidden meaning of his words is to say, I don't want to kill you.Half an hour?

Oh I'm afraid ten minutes is not enough.

It's not just Xifeng who thinks so. Meng Ying and other onlookers all think so.

The people around began to whisper.

"Cheng Feng is really brave enough to fight with Xifeng? Don't you know how strong the westerly wind is among us? "

"It's too much for a woman to take her own life. Is it worth it?"

"Yes, it's like looking for death. Stupid can't... "

I don't know who proposed to bet, so the onlookers began to bet on which side would win.

Of course, almost 80% of the people who bet on westerly wind will win.

The remaining 20% is Cheng Feng's younger brother.

The scene was almost in a state of collapse. Everyone looked coldly at Cheng Feng, just like a dead man.

Meng Ying is anxious to hide her face and cry. She wants to dissuade Cheng Feng, but she finds that Cheng Feng is determined and doesn't listen to her advice.

LAN Xiao walks in at this time. She carries a big bag of things and smashes them in front of the man who collects the gambling money.

"Bet one million for me, I'll bet Cheng Feng to win..."

LAN Xiao's smash caused the west wind to glance at her.

The rest of the people, who knew about LAN Xiao, the God of wealth, began to persuade him.

"Miss LAN, we know you have money, but your money shouldn't be wasted like this."

"Yes, it is clear that Cheng Feng will lose in this gamble. If you bet him to win, won't you give us money?"

"Yes, Miss LAN, you are quite generous to us in these days. Why don't you change it and make it westerly."

West wind swept blue Xiao again, also hope she can change her mind.

After all, if you take him, he can share some of the money.

Moreover, the gamble was put forward by his subordinates -