Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Oh, I finally revealed my nature. I was so stupid that I didn't even see it. Muddleheaded thought that Fudong was because quan'er was helping her, but now I found that it was not at all, everything was for the later conspiracy.

"You did the Song family's defeat, didn't you?"

Song Yu was gnashing her teeth, but her coldness had already filled her eyes in an instant.

Song Yu hates Fudong deeply.

"It's true that I did those things on purpose, but Song family, I've never done anything to you song family. You song family can't be a threat to me at all, and I don't need to show you any conspiracy. It's just that I have to finish those things. Now you always know what I mean?"

Brush East hook lip smile, smile is so light, so relieved, and seems to be indifferent.

But in fact, this kind of Fudong is the most terrible.

Song Yuming is white. If Fudong wants to attack the Song family, what she does will be worse. She had better not doubt anything here.

Fudong, this is also the coldest warning to her with these words.

"You will be punished!"

Song Yu tightly pinches her palm, and she looks at Fudong hard. When she says these words, she is trembling.

It can be seen how angry Song Yu was.

However, Fudong walked towards Song Yu and said with a smile: "you should understand that your life is still the best now, but don't destroy everything because of the impulse. You are a good girl. Although I don't like your association with quan'er, I still don't want to attack you."

This is a fact. Although he can do whatever he wants to do sometimes to achieve something, he never wants to hurt other people's lives.

But if you are in a hurry, you can do everything possible.

Song Yu heard Fudong's warning to her clearly. She was very cold. The person who once thought that she was warm now turned into such a person. In fact, it was very cold and terrible.

What could be done?

Except Ying Hua, there is no other way to go, because Song Yu doesn't know what will happen next.

The Song family, in particular, was traumatized. Now we can no longer have an accident because of Fudong.

Song Yu has a sore throat, but it's so difficult to make a sound at the moment, but

Fudong didn't ask her to answer. He reached out and lifted a wisp of Song Yu's long hair. He wrapped it around his fingertips and warned indifferently: "Song Yu, your life is not worth money. I want your life to have no effect at all. But sometimes, some worthless lives are becoming quite valuable. Do you know why?"

The sound of Fudong, like a gust of wind, fluttered into her ears, but more like snakes and scorpions.

Song Yu has never been in touch with such Fudong. For him, he is also aware of deep fear. Coincidentally, the voice in his ear comes again

"Because, the dead people, they can't talk all their lives."

In other words, with the death of those people, those secrets will naturally grow underground. Song Yu heard what Fudong said clearly. If she didn't know what to say, she would face the worst result and die directly.

Fudong has done his duty, and has also said his words. In this way, what else can he not do?

Song Yu's heart was tight, and her throat was astringent and choked. She said that she was not afraid. It was a fake.

Everyone is afraid of death. She still has many things to do. How can she give up her life so early? At the moment, Song Yu's bright eyes flashed a trace of confusion and trembling.

Fudong smiles and leans towards Song Yu again: "Song Yu, you are a smart girl. I think you understand what I said."

The burning breath creeps on her skin, but Yu says it's chilly, just like the snake's letter across her skin, shivering.

Song Yu throat stem move, that hang down in the waist side of the hand quickly a pinch, at the moment, she needs to stabilize their emotions.

Fudong noticed the real trembling of her body, and her smile deepened obviously: "are you afraid of death? If you're afraid of death, do your duty. "

Mercilessly throw down this sentence, whisk east to throw sleeve to leave.

The strong back and the indifferent words, Song Yu Leng for a moment, staring at the distant direction, just what happened, still clearly reflected in her mind, without any change.

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Quan'er is watching Fudong holding Song Yu all the way through the corridor, and then into the room.

Touch, is sad.

But even so, still can not stop the pace of their want to move forward. After a moment's pause, she started to follow them.

She is no longer a cardamom. Quan'er is clear about some things. After they enter the room, there is a long time, especially when they are still husband and wife. It is self-evident what they are doing.

After standing for a long time, I couldn't resist the pain in my heart and turned to leave.

As she walked, her figure was wobbly, like an old man in twilight. Inside her chest, her heart, which had been beating slowly before, was now growing old.

In the face of such betrayal and reality, she knows very well that she can only be Fudong's sister, except for this. It is because of the clear, so it is more sad.

And her heart now

Quan'er really doesn't know how long she can support herself.

After we get together, maybe she will become very vulnerable, maybe... But here she is also making the fact that it may come, maybe after all, it is just maybe, can't be determined, can't be changed.

And she doesn't know how long she's going to be here.

She was afraid that when she found them, her life was so small and fragile. She was really afraid.

Just when she is melancholy for the next life, Zhang Yutang appears in her sight. To tell the truth, when she refuses Zhang Yutang and makes it clear to Zhang Yutang, quan'er doesn't think about it any more. She will see Zhang Yutang again in her future life.

Quaner was surprised to see him.

"How did you come here?" Of course, spring son also gave accident to say.

Now, her business is also very bad, Zhang Yutang also dare to come to her, quan'er is very admire Zhang Yutang.