Mrs. Huo, she is very charming

……

Jiang Mingsong was very afraid. He sat on the chair, his shoulders were very loose, and his turbid eyes looked at him nervously.

"You You What are you going to do? " Jiang Mingsong looks at the man in military uniform on guard. He is scared by his cold eyes and shivers all over.

Mu Nanting's legs, wrapped in military trousers, lay across Egypt in front of him. The lighter in his hand was rattled by him. His whole body was full of evil sycophant, which made people shiver.

Jiang Mingsong swallowed the saliva of fear, "who are you? Why did you catch me? I, I can tell you, my daughter is great, she is Huo Hanxiao's wife! Huo Hanxiao, you know, the owner of the Huo family

"Oh." Mu Nanting disdained to smile, "did you forget the most important thing?"

"Ah? What's the point? " Jiang Mingsong was stunned and didn't know what he wanted to say.

"Jiang Mingsong, your wife Ning chexuan has been missing for more than ten years, so she didn't want to go to find her?" Mu Nanting has no patience. He is too lazy to talk with him. He is straightforward.

Looking at you, Jiang Mingsong said, "I don't know."

"Is this woman your wife?" Mu Nanting threw a picture on Jiang Mingsong, and his voice was threatening, "think about it, and then answer."

Jiang Mingsong picked up the photo. The woman in the photo looks about 40 years old.

Delicate facial features, bright smile, eyebrows are strong, a dignified and elegant.

Jiang Mingsong's fingers are shaking. This woman He knew it when it turned to dust.

Ning chuxuan.

Ning chuxuan has disappeared for more than ten years!

"Jiang Mingsong, I'm out of patience." Mu Nanting stood up from the sofa, looked down at him, a black pistol against his eyebrows, "don't want to die, just answer my words."

Jiang Mingsong trembled all over and was in a panic. "Don't, don't kill me Don't kill me... "

"Say, who is she?"

"She She She's like Lai, Queen of Lai. " Jiang Mingsong struggled for a moment, pressed down his fear and opened his mouth.

"What else? Who is she but the queen of Lai? " Mu Nanting hit him on the head with a pistol and asked.

Jiang Mingsong shook his head. "I, I don't know."

Mu Nanting sneered, "Oh? You don't know? As like as two peas, I would like to remind you, is your wife, Ning TSE, the same as her?

Surrounded by fear, Jiang Mingsong glanced at the black pistol on his temple, shaking all over like a sieve. "It seems, it seems a bit like."

"A little bit? Jiang Mingsong, aren't you shouting in prison that you are the husband of the queen of Lai? Why don't you admit it now? "

Jiang Mingsong, "..."

"An hour ago, Her Majesty the queen of Lai gave an order. Do you want to know what it is? "

"What, what?"

"Kill."

"What?"

"There's only one word in her order, then kill. As for who to kill, I think you must know after sleeping with her for so many years. " Mu Nanting sneer, deep, like the devil.

Jiang Mingsong, "..."

"Now, can you tell me who she is?"

Jiang Mingsong laughs at himself. "She's a woman from Laiguo, ah...!"

The sharp pain from the top of his head made Jiang Mingsong groan painfully, and then there was bright red blood flowing down his forehead.

Jiang Mingsong's face was twisted, but he clenched his teeth. "She's the queen of Lai!"

"It's a tough mouth."