Spoiled Wife: Husband, You're Enough

She said silently in tears, and then put her body close to the window. She was about to climb up. Suddenly her head flashed and immediately shook her head, "no, even if I jumped into the sea and died, Che didn't know, I would still be fooled by the third brother. I can't sacrifice in vain. Even if I want to die, I have to die valuable.

Tong Xiaoman sat down, bent hard, lowered his upper body, and began to bite the rope on his leg with his teeth.

The rope was so hard and her teeth were so soft that she couldn't help worrying. What if she broke her teeth?

Then I felt sad and disgusted. I was worried about whether my teeth would collapse. I was worried about a hair.

She is now bent on dying. Her sharp teeth are tearing the rope hard, regardless of the bleeding of the root until the rope snapped.

She felt her mouth numb and her teeth hurt as if they were not hers.

But she didn't dare to delay any more. The moon had fallen down the mountain and it was dawn soon. She knocked open the door and walked quickly towards the kitchen. While no one was there, she quickly turned on the gas in the kitchen. Then she slipped to the back deck unconsciously, stood in front of the guardrail and looked at the spacious sea, but her mood seemed unusually calm.

Before long, everyone on the ship will be buried with her. On the huangquan Road, she won't be lonely.

She looked at the white fish belly rising in the sky with a smile and could see today's sunrise. It was great.

At the next moment, in the direction of the kitchen, there was a loud noise, the fire burst into the sky, the ship shook violently, the ship tilted rapidly, and the fierce sea water rushed in from the kitchen. The people resting in the cabin were awakened by the explosion, and they didn't even have time to wear their shoes, so they rushed out in a hurry.

Tong Xiaoman climbed to the top of the highest boat. The rope in her hand had been cut by her knife. Listening to the curse coming from below, she was in a very good mood.

With so many people buried, it's worth it.

"Tong Xiaoman, it's you." fu'er, who flashed out in his thin clothes, gnashed his teeth and cursed, and climbed towards her. The killing intention in his eyes became more and more obvious.

"Haha... Xuemei, everyone is going to die anyway. Let's cultivate our feelings. We're on the road in huangquan. At least we're the same way." Tong Xiaoman sat on the top of the boat and looked at the boat gradually submerged by the sea. His smile became more and more brilliant.

"You madman, who's with you, I'll kill you first." fu'er trembled with anger, quickly pulled out his gun and pointed at Tong Xiaoman.

With a sharp shot, the first golden light in the sky came down.

Fu'er's body fell down on the boat and looked at the man in front of her with disbelief. Her body fell into the sea with a puff, and the blood dyed the Sea red.

Seeing the man who shot and killed fu'er, Tong Xiaoman was also stunned. After half a ring, he came back: "Che, how do you..."

"Don't say anything, let's go." Nalan Che climbed onto the top of the boat and immediately took her hand.

"Stop, no one is allowed to go." suddenly, there was an angry drink. All of them were wet Tong Ze. He came up from the boat, holding a mechanical gun in his hand and staring at Tong Xiaoman fiercely, "tell me the password."

"Third brother, you're dying. Don't you give up." Tong Xiaoman stared at the mechanical gun in his hand. He really wanted to run over and pry his head open to see what was inside.