My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

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Here, Yang Chen’s sour and self-defeating, finally venting the anger and contradictions accumulated in the chest of the young couple; on the other hand, in the special ward in the Yanjing First Hospital, Ning Guangyao is angry. pole!

"You better tell me what it means! What is the powerlessness to return to the sky!?"

Under the white light, Ning Guangyao faced a surgeon with glasses and shouted. .

The doctor is very timid, but helpless: "Total... Prime Minister, we really did our best... But... Director Ning, his entire reproductive system, external organs and internal organs have been severely unrecoverable. Reinventing...

This... even if Hua Tuo is reborn, it is impossible to be a doctor. ”

"Let's come to me with these nonsense!" Ning Guangyao said with a sigh of relief: "I finally asked you once, is there a way, or... no way."

The doctor looked at Ning Guangyao's eyes to eat people, and he couldn't wait to escape. But he could escape. The last bite, he could only shake his head.

"Really... please... please the Prime Minister for understanding."

"Be considerate?"

Ning Guangyao twitched the muscles of his cheeks and nodded. He smiled and said: "Every year I spend all of my money on this group of white cockroaches. I can give them one eye and one eye. But the money is not used. Let you ask for forgiveness at this time..."

The doctor was cold and sweaty. "The Prime Minister... This is really impossible."

"I know that you can't help, so I decided to understand you..." Ning Guangyao showed up: "In order for your medical staff to be no longer so tired, I decided to let you get rid of it earlier..."

After that, without waiting for the doubts of the old doctor, Ning Guangyao’s bodyguard at the door gestured a look.

After the bodyguard daggers, go straight ahead, stretch his arms, hold the doctor's neck, and then twist it!

“嗑喀!”

The bones were crisp and the doctor suddenly broke his breath and rolled his eyes, as if he had not figured out what happened before he died.

Ning Guangyao screamed: "All medical personnel who know your young master's condition, don't leave one, do it cleanly..."

The bodyguards looked at each other a few times and then nodded without hesitation.

When a group of bodyguards went out to deal with the rest of the work, Ning Guangyao took a long breath.

Turned around and looked at the bed in the coma, the brows were frowning, and there was no **** Ning Guodong, and there were countless heartaches and anger in his eyes.

When he walked to the bedside, Ning Guangyao pulled up his son's palm and shook his hand. As if he had made up his mind, he turned his head and said to the assistant at the door: "Let our own medical staff come here to take care of the young master, then prepare the plane. ......"

The assistant flashed a trace of surprise, but immediately said: "Yes."

Under the deep night, Yanjing’s night was confusing.

The speeding of the shuttle on the highway is like a stream of fire.

Located in a quiet mansion bedroom on the outskirts of Yanjing, the lights are yellow and dizzy. There are two figures of a man and a woman in the air. On a spacious big bed, the collision between the limbs is constantly issued!

The full-bodied female body is like an octopus. It firmly grips the man's neck, and a pair of rounded white thighs grips the man's waist tightly.

The man's body is relatively thin, but it is a violent explosion.

The sweat of the whole body made him particularly madly fascinated by the woman in the arms.

On the mature face of the woman's charming and enchanting, in the constant high-frequency shock, a faint excitement to the extreme is gradually emerging.

When a squeaky squeaky voice lingered in the room, the woman's two jade feet, still wearing black lace stockings, tightened straight and stiff there.

The man's crotch was trembling for a while, and the sound of the tremors of the gears rubbing in the throat.

One of his hands slowly slipped from the woman's back, and he reluctantly grabbed a large, fat and greasy touch on the woman's plump buttocks, and told him to put it down.

"Oh... little scorpion, your skills are getting better and better, so comfortable..."

Because of the love of watering, at this moment it looks like Luo Cuishan, a young woman in her twenties, exploring her pink tongue and rubbing her face on the man's face.

"Call me Wen Hao", Wen Hao unceremoniously turned back and bite the red lips of Luo Cuishan.

Luo Cuishan said with a charming and charming voice: "No, I will call you a little bitch, and I will feel particularly cordial."

Wen Shu mouth smirk, his legs are squatting, and with the help of strong funds from Ningjia, he has been cured by medical treatment. It is not a blind man.

However, Luo Cuishan has always called him "little scorpion."

Wen Hao can also understand that this woman who has now become a complete slut, every time he meets with him, is to think of the horror of being on the bridge under the China Sea.

As if the tragic past, it has become a catalyst to stimulate Luo Cuishan to reach the peak!

It was a bitch... Wen Hao thought with a sneer, but he looked at Luo Cuishan with a look of obsession.

"You are so beautiful, Cui Shan..." Wen Hao was so admirable.

Luo Cuishan is like a water that melts on Wenyu. "It's all for you... I have become like this, use all my efforts, come back here, just for you... Only you are so good to me... ..."

Wen Hao took her in her arms. "I am so useless, talk about what is good for you."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you have enough heart," Luo Cuishan looked satisfied.

Wen Hao stroked the woman's face, as if inadvertently asked: "Right, if you go to the party today, can things be successful?"

Luo Cuishan flashed a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes. "Hey, that Yang Chen had already prepared, and gave his wife a body-protecting thing. It could not be done."

But it doesn't matter. I have time. I want to torture Yang Chen. Not only me, but I will kill him sooner or later..."

Luo Cuishan shook her head in some fear. "Don't be like me, you just have to be with me. It's enough. Like me, people are not people, ghosts are not ghosts, even if they are born or dead, they don't understand... simply I dare not see myself in the mirror..."

Wen Hao was slightly different, but his face quickly recovered. After thinking about it, he bit his teeth and said with sincerity: "For me, your enemy is my blood and sea enemies.

You are facing the dilemma now, I don't want you to fight alone.

Cui Shan, tell me, how can I become so powerful, even if I have half the skills, I can help you better! ”

"you……"

"Don't stop me," Wen Yizheng said: "Don't you understand my thoughts about you? I used to be a little girl who wouldn't care, scorpion, if not you, I am still on the bridge. Hungry and hungry.

I just want to be with you, take revenge, and then have a good day together. We must not only let Yang Chen pay the price, but also let the cold-blooded demon of Ning's family die without a place of burial! ”

Luo Cuishan looked at Wen Hao's incomparable sincerity, and the tears moved by him.

"You really... want to be like me?" Luo Cuishan muttered.

Wen Hao solemnly nodded. "Tell me, who helped you, saved you back, and who made you so powerful."

No matter how much suffering you have to eat, I am willing to do it for you! ”

Luo Cuishan silently watched the man for a while, wiped away the tears, and smiled softly: "Well, I will not contact you until tomorrow, he must have a way to let you suddenly reach my current strength. Just... you may need to eat A lot of bitterness."

"I don't ask?"

Wen Hao suspiciously said: "He... is that the person who helped you?"

Luo Cuishan smiled and said: "I have no reason to marry you. For you, I have no reservations. You can rest assured that you will not be asked to escape after being defeated by Yang Chen, but that is what he is in. He is Yang Chen. The most troublesome opponent.

In those who are not careful, I can only be considered the most useless, so he just let me return to Yanjing, what do you want to do.

As long as we live, one day in the morning and evening, Yang Chen and Ning Guangyao can all be removed by the power of not asking! ”

Wen Hao looked terrible: "Where...Ning Guodong?"

Luo Cuishan sighed and smiled. "He is born in my stomach. Although I am not the one of Luo Cuishan, I still can't give up. As long as he is on my side, I will not give up."

Wen Hao nodded. "Today, you plan to fail. Will Ning Guodong be killed by Yang Chen?"

"No," Luo Cuishan sneered: "Before I came out, in my name, I secretly informed Ning Guangyao to go to the party to save the country."

Ning Guangyao must be scared to death, not to blame it. As soon as he goes, Guodong will be fine. ”

Wen Hao is good, "That is not", Luo Cuishan smiled and said: "The stinky man, I thought I didn't know. In fact, Yang Chen's wife, Lin Ruoxi, was his biological daughter.

That little monk, and her mother, Xue Zijing, is almost a virtue.

As long as it involves blood relatives, it will be a soft mess, and everything will be willing to make a concession.

Therefore, Ning Guangyao protects his son, as long as he asks for Lin Ruoxi, Lin Ruoxi will certainly help Guodong to plead with Yang Chen.

And Yang Chen... He also has a weakness. He may be cold-blooded to others. He can always owe Lin Ruoxi, and he has always been uncomfortable with her. It will definitely be over the country. ”

Wen Hao was shocked. "What!? Lin Ruoxi... is the daughter of Ning Guangyao!?"

"Not bad," Luo Cuishan caressed Wen's cheek. "What a small scorpion, very surprised?"

Wen Hao swallowed his throat, "Then you want Ning Guodong to strengthen Lin Ruoxi... It’s for their brothers and sisters..."

"That's it!" Luo Cuishan's eyes were filled with the flame of revenge. "I just want Ning Guangyao to see it with my own eyes, because of his stupid behavior, let his own children talk about it!"

"If this is the case, Ning Guodong..."

"Guo Dong can certainly understand my mother." Luo Cuishan said coldly: "Moreover, he likes Xue Zijing's daughter, and should be taught! What's wrong, little nephew, don't you think I'm doing something wrong?"

Wen Hao quickly shook his head and smiled softly: "Cui Shan, where do you want to go, no matter what you do, I support you... I just can't help you, I feel very embarrassed."

Luo Cuishan suddenly smiled and slid down from Wen's chest and slowly slammed into the man's legs.

Looking up, I blinked in confusion and charm. "Small nephew, let's come back again..."

Waiting for what the literary cricket said, Luo Cuishan, a singer, has already included the wilting bad things...