Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

With their own strength, let a bloody man, all bow to her.

Although Gu Xiaoyan's combat strength is not at the professional level of hunter and killer, he is also well-known in the underworld circle.

If we want to rely on the overall strength, Gu Xiaoyan's current power of the flying car party can be compared with one of the four major gangs in China. It can be imagined that her strength has already been very strong. Five years ago, with the passage of time, the wind changed the logic of life, and Gu Xiaoyan is also slowly growing, from the girl who is not familiar with the world to a generation of flying car girl overlord!

However, there is a difference in essence between the Mafia and the flying car party.

"Well? What about Zhang Cheng? " After finishing those people, Gu Xiaoyan patted the dust on his body and looked around.

Li Hao also looked, and did not see anyone.

"It's long gone." Wind small bad said.

"It's better to run away. It's better to scare him out of trouble with my family. I don't want to marry such a person." Gu Xiaoyan looks relieved.

"It's hard to imagine what it would be like for you to get married." Li Hao was on one side, shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands and said.

The three left again, talking and laughing. No matter what happened to the paralyzed people, they just walked away

After playing for a day, Li Hao hurried back to Hong Kong early in the morning.

And the wind is small bad also want to force to go to kindergarten to go to school, last night went to bed late, get up too early, let him walk, also snoring.

"Dry Mommy, you didn't wake up, you go back to sleep, in front of the school, I go by myself."

"Well? Well, be careful. " Gu Xiaoyan languidly said, last night played a little crazy, now are still a little confused. There is no aftertaste.

Feng xiaobad himself went to school is a thing, so this little thing, simply did not take seriously, a person carrying a small bag walking.

It's almost at the school gate.

Who knows

At this time, a big hand reached out from behind, covered his mouth, put a small sack on it, held him and got on the bus.

kidnap!

Feng xiaobad is not the first time to experience kidnapping. Even if she is covered by a sack, she doesn't make any noise and thinks about countermeasures. Who is the other party? What is the purpose?

Child trafficking? Or the enemy of Mommy?

When all kinds of ideas flashed by, he was also quick to figure out the way.

Zhang Jia.

In the living room of a big villa.

Feng xiaobad was brought here, the sack on his head was taken away, and his hands were tied with hemp rope. He looked around, where is it?

Worried about the surrounding, groping for the environment, he did not remember that he had been here, but look at this, basically can exclude the traffickers.

After a while, I saw a man with tobacco coming down the stairs of the living room. He fixed his eyes on him. Isn't this Uncle Zhang who was on a blind date with his mother yesterday?

So it's him?

Small bad ponder of pursed lips, this can not seem to do.

"Hi, Uncle Zhang, it's you. What can I do for you? " Wind small bad immediately raised a smile, smile with Zhang Cheng say hello.

Zhang Cheng's face is still covered with gauze. It's obvious that he was beaten yesterday and his injury is serious. If it's better, it will take at least ten days and a half months.

"Stinky boy, don't sell it to me. Yesterday your father knocked out a few of my teeth. Today I'll see how to deal with you." As soon as Zhang Cheng came over, he lost his tobacco and said angrily.

Feng xiaobad is innocent: "er... Uncle Zhang, I don't know what happened yesterday. I'm just a child. I don't know anything. If you're angry with my father, I'll apologize instead of my father."

"Sorry? I don't think Zhang Cheng ever does that. "

"Well, what are you going to do? I don't know anything. Will you let me go? I still have to go to school. After a while, if the teacher can't find me, I should be worried. "

"Mind my ass! Smelly boy, your father beat me yesterday. I'll get it back from you thousands of times! " Zhang Cheng said maliciously, his face has been swollen, teeth have dropped several, can not angry? His lungs are going to explode!

Damn, he can't do the big one. Can't he do the small one?

Wind small bad heard this, quickly closed his mouth, a thousand times a hundred times to get back? Is Uncle Zhang going to strip all his teeth?

Then he can only drink porridge in the future? Even the most favorite food can not bite, absolutely not, smart eyes turned: "Uncle Zhang, you embarrass me a child, right? It's going to hurt your intelligence, too. "

"Well, don't be glib."

"It's not my glib, Uncle Zhang. Think about it. You hate my father. Even if you kill me, my father has a lot of meat. Instead of tormenting me, you should torment my father more easily?"

"You boy, you really want to protect yourself. Do you even want to sell your father? "

"I just don't want to be beaten. Uncle Zhang, please forgive me. I'll call my father over. Will you fight with him?" He said pitifully, with sincerity in his eyes. Tears had already been earned in his eyes. After a while, they fell down several times.

The wind is small and the attack is full of tears.

But Zhang Cheng is also a hard hearted and ruthless character: "your father is so good at fighting. I called him here, didn't you ask for trouble? Is it not worth the loss to let him save you

Feng xiaobad shook his head: "Uncle Zhang, what you said is wrong. You know, my father loves me the most. If you threaten me, my father will not dare to do anything. He will do whatever you ask him to do! "

Zhang Cheng's eyes turned. What he said is reasonable. How many parents in the world don't love their children? He thought for a moment and said, "where's your father? I'll have him called

"Don't bother. I know my father is on the phone. I'll just call my father to help me." Wind small bad seriously said.

"Not bad." Zhang Cheng estimated that even though he was killed, he did not expect that a child less than five years old had already begun to set him up.

But then again, who can think of it? It's just a little kid. How can you beat them?

Perhaps it is because of this kind of thought that children are harmless, let the wind small bad more opportunities.

I took the phone.