Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Dongfang Ming didn't know Xuanwu's words. He just took a picture of Xuanwu with one hand and was betrayed by the most trusted person. It's not very pleasant.

But Xuanwu covered his chest, and he stood up without the slightest fear. "Wang, I also think what zicen said is right. What kind of degree do you think of lengnianqing capital? Lengnianqing is dead. Even if you don't believe it, even if you think lengnianqing is still alive in this world, she is still dead. She died eight years ago. "

How do people who have been dead for eight years appear in this world? Just believe that she did not die, it is not persistent, it is a disease, and then go on like this is not the slightest benefit.

Believe zicen's words, it's a good thing to pull dongfangming out of the memory, but I didn't expect to be discovered by dongfangming. However, even if dongfangming discovers it, what should be done should be done and what should be said should be said.

Dongfang Ming doesn't like Xuanwu to say these words. His fault is that he doesn't like all the people to say these words. He never likes the news that Leng Nianqing said she was dead when someone mentioned it. He doesn't like it very much. He always thinks that Leng Nianqing will be alive as long as he doesn't mention it.

Can also come back to look for him, but waited for so many years, also has not waited for Leng Nianqing to come back.

He would rather deceive himself than be sober, because he killed Leng Nianqing himself, so he has been reluctant to face such a fact.

What can we do if we don't want to? Can we change the truth of all the facts if we don't want to?

No, it's not realistic. It's impossible.

But Dongfang Ming didn't like such words. He said angrily, "enough!"

"Wang, you are deceiving yourself!"

Xuanwu also told the truth, face Chen pursed toward the East Ming said, no matter how the East Ming to him, punish him. She wants to tell the truth.

Because we can't let dongfangming continue his obsession.

Dongfang Ming didn't care, so he let people drag Xuanwu down, and warned Xuanwu: "Xuanwu, I tell you, in the next time, you will give me a good face to think about it. When you think clearly, you will come out. If you don't think clearly, you will stay in it all your life and never come out."

"Wang, I'm not wrong in what I said and what I did. If you don't understand the things that Leng Nianqing said and come out thoroughly, those things can't be done at all. Think about your mission and look at your present. Is it really worth it?"

Xuanwu's words were slowly pulled away, while dongfangming's figure was alone in the night.

Last time, he thought that Qing Huan, Princess of the state of Chu, was Leng Nianqing, because her body was similar to that person in many places, even including kissing.

It's just that the face is different. Everyone is saying that Leng Nianqing is dead, but eight years ago, he was already there with his own eyes. But one thing is certain that there is a secret skill in southern Xinjiang. If Qinghuan is Leng Nianqing, he will change his life?

However, he has no evidence to prove, and even Qinghuan has no evidence to prove that Qinghuan is Leng Nianqing. He knows the facts of that year better than anyone else.

But the more clear, the more do not want to give up.

The more he firmly believed that Leng Nianqing was not dead, the more he walked, the more unbearable the pain on Dongfang Ming's chest. Finally, he tightly covered his chest and whispered: "Nianqing..."

But his throat is sour and sour.

Every time I think of that gorgeous woman, dongfangming's heart is a kind of bitterness, and even a lot of pain begins to spread on him.

He began to feel sad, began to think a lot of him and her before, but the more miss, the more sad, the more want to close to her.

Dongfang Ming even thought that if she really died, he was willing to follow her

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"Huang Ying, thank you for helping me over the past few years, but it's been a long time since you took me as a cash cow. I think it's time for me to leave here..."

"Oh, what are you talking about? I haven't touched any of the money you earned. I've always kept it there. Now you say you want to go. Where can you go now? A Tang, in addition to caidiexuan can hide those secrets for you, who else do you think can help you? "

Huang Ying heard a Tang said to go, but quickly stopped a Tang's words.

Although Leng Nianqing can bring her fortune now, she can't do it here for a long time. In particular, she doesn't dare to use Leng Nianqing as a cash cow.

What if you offend Leng Nianqing and get bitten by Leng Nianqing? So, is her caidiexuan still in use?

Lengnianqing's identity is a mystery. At present, she is not willing to gamble on caidiexuan's future and her own life. Although she loves money, she knows a fact clearly.

That is, life is more important than money, and money can't be earned all the time. There is only one life.

Especially a Tang has been working in caidiexuan for such a long time, and has accumulated so many customers, if a Tang suddenly wants to leave.

Those old customers before that will certainly make trouble, clamoring to find a Tang. At that time, it will also be a trouble, especially young master Jiang, who is a rich man, loves a Tang. Although I don't know what's going on tonight, I'll ask for a cold explanation with that young master alone.

Thinking of this, Huang Ying suddenly said, "is it because of that cold girl?"

Is it because Leng girl has robbed her of her job, so she has an imbalance in her heart, so she will say such words to her in order to win the attention?

But when you think about it, it doesn't look like it.

A Tang doesn't look like such a person, and it's clear in his heart that Leng Nianqing can't make it long with the help of caidiexuan.

In this way, what is the purpose of a Chinese flowering crabapple?

"No, I just feel a little tired and want to leave here. I don't want to stay in the brothel any more, Huang Ying."

Although she took the brothel as her destination before, she also believed that she could not go anywhere after leaving the brothel, and even had no room to live.

But then she thought, so many years of savings are enough for the rest of her life, why should she appear in the brothel to continue to sell?

What's more, she was tired of the life of pursuing.

Beauty is only temporary. Even she is not the most beautiful person in the world. What men value is their skin. They like this one today and that one tomorrow.