President's Private Spoil Rule

William looks good, gentle and handsome. If in the past, even if he didn't kiss her, I'm afraid Fu Qingyu would go out and flirt.

But now, unlike in the past, Fu Qingyu already has Zuo Shaoqing. There is no man in front of Wulun. She always takes the lead in flying past Zuo Shaoqing.

With Zhuyu like Zuo Shaoqing in front, the rest of the people became a foil in the pit and couldn't see it anymore.

What's more, this William also killed Zuo Shaoqing's brother. Who can't bear it.

As soon as Fu Qingyu raised her leg, she touched a dagger and stabbed William with her hand.

"You really want to kill me?!" William stepped back quickly with a stern face.

Fu Qingyu put the dagger in front of him and sneered, "there are so many people who want your life. I don't have many more, do I?"

However, the next second, Jay pointed the gun at her.

Fu Qingyu put down his leg, leaned against the door and asked carelessly, "what's the matter? Want to sleep with me in the street? "

William didn't expect that she could hang up such meat words so naturally. After being stunned, he smiled and said: "it seems that the leader of Fu Gang in this prequel threw a lot of money for the film emperor Bo Xuan's smile. What she said is true."

Fu Qingyu proudly raised her head: "that's nature. It's just that loser who wasted so much money and didn't get a punch from me. He played a great Xia. It's no use! "

William naturally made many investigations into Fu Qingyu, but he could not find out whether Fu Qingyu had slept with a man. At this time, it was immediately clear.

I think her dandy is this and not that. No wonder she is full of dirty words but not dirty.

Unexpectedly, it's a baby!

If you can get Fu Qingyu ahead of Zuo Shaoqing, you can give him a blow. Although you won't die of anger, you can add a generation of block to Zuo Shaoqing.

William smiled and gently explained, "I know why you are angry with me."

"I know you're coming!"

"I came to explain."

Of course, he didn't come to explain. He came to give Fu Qingyu a heavy blow, let her have a gap with Zuo Shaoqing, and let her form an alliance with herself. Now he has changed his mind temporarily.

"Explain what?" Fu Qingyu looked at the black muzzle of the gun in front of him and said sarcastically, "explain that the gun is a fake?"

"Explain that Dimitri is not my man." William sighed, "I'm afraid Zuo Shaoqing and ye Rui have checked all the information. Zuo Shaoqing will tell you if he believes you. I met Dimitri when I was a child. He was forced to come to country y by night Rui and asked me for help. After I left the orphanage, I was killed. Thanks to Mr. Dimitri's father, old Mr. Dimitri saved me. He asked me for help now, and I also saved my life. But really speaking, my relationship with yerui has just been close. How can I kill Dimitri? "

Women's common problems are mostly soft hearted. If you want to get each other's heart, you must first show weakness and pretend to be pathetic. It is said that Zuo Xiaoyou fell in love with yerui Suji just after seeing his poor appearance when he was poisoned.

Women are born with motherhood.

William's words are very artistic. He met Zuo Xiaoyou in the orphanage. Everyone knows it. He downplayed the pain of his childhood. In that way, he will be strong as a brave man, which makes people feel that he is not easy and that he is righteous at the same time.

It's a model of shamelessness.

But in the road, standing in line is standing in line. There is not so much poverty and stress.

She doesn't have any maternal nature. Even if she sees that Zuo Shaoqing's blood is all right, she doesn't feel sorry for him. At most, she feels that Zuo Xun is hateful.

The word sympathy has never been used by her!

The old lady told her that the law of the jungle in this society, but showing weakness when it is not strong enough is also a way to survive, because some so-called strong people disdain to care about the weak.

The old lady told her that there were no absolute good people and no absolute bad people in the world. Good people are sometimes hateful when they are selfish, and bad people sometimes shed tears when they stand up for justice. Therefore, good people and bad people don't have to distinguish so clearly, just distinguish between enemies and friends.

Fu Qingyu was clearly divided. She was with Zuo Shaoqing and William.

Her world is clean and clear: enemies, friends, and passers-by who are neither enemies nor friends.

However, Fu Qingyu is a person who will not wrong her friends. She confirmed: "you have a close relationship with Ye Rui?"

"Yes."

"But now you help Dimitri deal with yerui, right?"

"... you can say so!"

"Did Dimitri blow up the main road yesterday?"

"Yes!"

"If I came home yesterday, it was me who died!"

"It will be all right for anyone to go home yesterday."

"So, it's specifically for ye Rui and Zuo Shaoqing?"

"No! Only for their subordinates. "

Fu Qingyu knew clearly: "so, you know what happened last night, clearly understand?"

"I didn't know the truth until after the incident this morning."

"Very good!" As soon as Fu Qingyu lifted the dagger, he cut off the gun pipe in front of him with a click. Without saying a word, he rushed to Dimitri.

She bet that William had plans for himself and didn't want his life. She simply took the opportunity to end him.

William really doesn't want her life, but sometimes, he must give some deterrence.

He backed away quickly. Jay had another gun in his hand and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The shot did not hit Fu Qingyu, but hit another person.

Fu Qingyu looked at Jay Lin, who was suddenly blocked in front of him, and looked at the blood hole penetrating his thick arm. He was surprised: "you... Why do you want this?"

Her car was right next to her. Jerry grinned at her, stuffed her into the car and whispered, "go first."

Fu Qingyu didn't want to tangle with William anymore. He immediately turned the car around and went home.

As soon as the car was not far away, she understood why William dared to stop her here so openly.

Because it's all his people behind.

Black brush a row, in order.

Fu Qingyu rushed out and looked through the rearview mirror. She saw that Jielin seemed to give something to William.

She pursed her lips and hurried home without saying a word.

The old lady sat in the garden, cutting several pots of pruning plum sent by left, small and right, old-fashioned hair bun and Phnom Penh glasses. She looked very kind in the sun.

Fu Qingyu's eyes were red and hugged the old lady from behind. The tip of his nose was a little sour.

It's good. Whenever she comes home, the old lady will be there.

The old lady of her family is different from the old lady outside. She never plays mahjong in groups and never gossip with her index finger up. She can see her every time she comes home.

"Ouch, what's the matter? I'm old enough to be coquettish. " The old lady let her hold it, cut off the last fork, handed the scissors to ling'er, patted her hand on her waist, "OK, let go. What did you grow up with so much energy? "

Fu Qingyu stared at the old lady's flat chest with some fan hum in her voice: "don't you know what I grew up eating?"