President's Private Spoil Rule

Finally, Zuo Shaoqing followed Fu Qingyu to examine Black Jack's body.

Fu Qingyu didn't vomit for this, which relieved him.

Fu Qingyu stood aside, watching Zuo Shaoqing deal with the scene, recognize the body and judge whether black jack really died.

This was the first time she saw Zuo Shaoqing deal with the underworld. She was curious and excited.

Zuo Shaoqing unhurriedly and neatly untied Black Jack's coat, revealing his screened body, and gurgling blood flowed out of holes.

"Knife!" Zuo Shaoqing spread out his palm.

Mei immediately pulled out the dagger from his leg and put it in the palm of his hand.

Zuo Shaoqing avoided all the wounds. His slender finger fell on Black Jack's heart without a muzzle. Suddenly, he clenched his fist with one hand and hit Black Jack's chest with two punches.

Black Jack, who had been killed, suddenly opened his eyes. While struggling, Zuo Shaoqing smiled and turned his palm. Without hesitation, the dagger stabbed into Black Jack's heart and cut one centimeter left and right with brute force!

"Little bitch!" Black Jack raised his head, showed his teeth and stared. He was vicious and unwilling to stare at Shaoqing to the left and spewed out a mouthful of blood. Zuo Shaoqing didn't avoid. His shirt was stained with blood. The dagger in his hand slowly and forcefully cut his muscular chest until he broke his breath.

Zuo Shaoqing stood up. Mei and several people in black immediately came forward and cleaned his hands for Zuo Shaoqing.

Fu Qingyu stared at Mei, took out a black bag from the huge marching bag, took out a snow-white shirt from the bag and shook it open.

Then, Zuo Shaoqing took off his clothes under the naked night sky in the winter of a few words below zero, revealed his white and beautiful body line, and put on the clothes handed over by the charm at a very leisurely speed.

I'm not afraid of the cold! Rao is not afraid of cold. Fu Qingyu feels cold when he sees it.

"Send someone to jeryn." After putting on his clothes, Zuo Shaoqing ordered Mei, "the next thing night Rui will deal with. We don't have to intervene."

"Shall we burn the black jack and sacrifice it to the old man and his wife after testing it for Jelin?" Asked the charm.

Zuo Shaoqing paused as he was about to turn around. No one saw his look at this time, but his voice was colder than before. "Father and mother have settled down in peace. There is no need to let the wicked disturb them. Yerui will handle it. We'll stop here. "

"Yes!"

Fu Qingyu looked at Zuo Shaoqing's back. At that moment, she felt the gap between herself and him, the gap between Qingying and the black market.

That night, Fu Qingyu felt that she had gained so much that she couldn't digest it all at once.

Zuo Shaoqing turned his head and looked at Fu Qingyu in a daze. He stretched out his hand. "Let's go and take you home."

Fu Qingyu's mind hasn't reacted yet. His hand has been stretched out to the palm of his hand and followed his steps to the outside.

She looked at him sideways. "Do you do this every time?"

"How?"

"Are you serious about cleanliness?" Fu Qingyu asked, "do you have to change your clothes and go home after the task every time?"

Zuo Shaoqing smiled. "I'll take you home and go back in that dress. It scares the old lady."

Fu Qingyu's nose was a little sour. He suddenly thought that he had asked Qing to bring clothes for himself after a fight in order to help him get information, but he just didn't let him know he was helping him.

Now, what Zuo Shaoqing has done is very similar to what he has done for him.

She thought she had never thought that she would be so moved when others did this for herself.

"Zuo Shaoqing..." she called his name.

"Huh?" He looked at her sideways, her gentle eyes.

"Do you really like me?"

"Well, I like it." He bent his eyes and looked clean like a teenager. He couldn't imagine that he had killed the legendary king of killers the moment before.

"Then, in the evening, can I not go home?" Fu Qingyu looked at him.

I already like her. What will happen if I sleep!

So stingy!

"No!" Zuo Shaoqing looked at her little face and smiled, "I'll marry you soon. Huh? "

Fu Qingyu didn't believe it. "It's troublesome to get married. When we get married, you may not like me."

"No, I'll always like it." Zuo Shaoqing smiled.

"Why do you have to get married? Neither red nor mastiff are married. "

"I want you to be right."

"But Zuo Xiaoyou and ye Rui were together when they were not married."

"Xiaoyou has been wronged a lot. I don't want you to be like her."

"I'm not afraid of being wronged!" Fu Qingyu almost threw her arms on the ground and shouted, I'm not afraid of being wronged. Come on. Of course, it's best for Zuo Shaoqing to hide on the ground and open her arms to make her hurry.

It has to be said that Zuo Shaoqing is a strong willed and patient person. Fu Qingyu goes back and forth, and he doesn't let go.

Finally, Fu Qingyu was discouraged. "How about a kiss?"

Zuo Shaoqing kissed her on the lips when she fastened her seat belt, and then started the engine.

When the car was far away from the forest, Fu Qingyu came back, "did you put the pile of wood at the door of the forest?"

"Yes."

Fu Qingyu realized later, "I thought you were surrounded by them, but in fact you surrounded them, didn't you?"

"Yes." Zuo Shaoqing concentrated on driving.

Fu Qingyu was suddenly excited and said, "how did you know he was pretending to be dead? Because bang bang? "

The best thing for her is to skip the unhappy things and find the happy things by herself. Keep your fighting spirit high every day.

Zuo Shaoqing said, "sometimes people will enter a state of fake death. As long as they are rescued within 12 hours, they can live. Black Jack has many guns in his body, but there is nothing around his heart. It can be seen that he deliberately put himself into a state of fake death in order to leave here and get out again. "

"Isn't he afraid you'll find out?"

"He was unconscious and lost his breath. So I can't find out. "

Fu Qingyu seems to know more than he knows. "Is it the legendary turtle rest skill?"

"No." Zuo Shaoqing chuckled and said for example, "in order to be realistic, actors will really fight when shooting. Black Jack, too, just died. As long as no one wakes him up within twelve hours, he will really die. "

"Did you just save him with those two punches?"

"Yes!"

"Aren't you afraid he'll do it to you?"

"He was seriously injured, his strength was greatly reduced, and he was saved by pretending to be dead. He was also very weak. He would not be my opponent." When Zuo Shaoqing said this, he was very relaxed and had a feeling of mastering everything.

Fu Qingyu felt so handsome that she swallowed her saliva, "I can't help but want to sleep with you. Shall we not wait for marriage? "

Zuo Shaoqing chuckled, "fool, I want to give you the best."

"I just want you. You are the best."

Zuo Shaoqing parked his car at the door of Fu's house and patted her on the head. "The old lady is waiting for you."

As soon as Fu Qingyu turned his head, he saw that the gate was wide open. From a distance, he could see a shadow moving in the hall.

As soon as Fu Qingyu's heart was warm, he was about to push the door and get off. He was grabbed by Zuo Shaoqing, "I'll see you off."

"OK."