Damn boyfriend!

She speechless look at the landlady, directly ignore her face of envy, roar in the heart.

Ah, ah

Pro, have you ever seen a man who wants to kill you?

Do you have any?

Do you have any?

Rong Jin first saw rice crisp crying with a small face.

He opened his lips and laughed.

Pupil, shining.

Mi Su looked at his suitcase and wondered why the landlord appeared. He immediately asked, "landlady, you..."

The landlady covered her mouth with a smile, her eyes were obscene, and with the laughter of "heihei Hei", the effect was simply, "your boyfriend came here today and told me that you want to return the rent. No, he even packed up your things."

She said, the wise away, no longer do light bulb.

There were bursts of despair in missu's heart.

Sobbing

Even the things are packed up!

Is he going to erase the evidence and traces of his existence in the community?

Needless to say, it's easy for him to make the landlady shut up with such a big show and posture.

Is he ready to pack up his things and then kill himself?

Finally

Burn all her things

How terrible!

This is the rhythm of the destruction of the dead!

Soft legs, the scene of the tremor.

Rice crisp spent a lot of willpower, which barely stabilized the body, not paralyzed on the ground.

Linfeng came over, put her suitcase in the eye-catching Rolls Royce silver limousine, and said, "Hello, Miss MI."

“……”

My crisp lip is shaking.

Is death beckoning to itself?

Rong Jinchu's single hand was in her pocket, one hand was naturally hanging on her side, and her eyes looked back and forth on her small face.

"I haven't seen you for a while. You seem more beautiful."

“……”

At this time, missu was not in the mood to thank him for his praise.

She looked at Rong Jinchu, and her eyes swept around. Because of the people Rong Jinchu brought, the originally spacious community became cramped.

Ahead, Rong Jinchu.

On the left, the bodyguard.

On the right, the bodyguard.

At present, the only way is to relax, stand at attention and turn back!

Step up, run!

Mi Su thought, her legs instantly recovered their strength.

She pulled out a smile rigidly, legs back half a step, to on Rong Jinchu's line of sight, "do you want to kill me?"

Rong Jinchu slowly came forward, step by step toward the rice crisp close, "not yet."

Not yet?

But She'll be killed sooner or later, won't she?

Think of this, rice crisp eyes with tears, there is an impulse to cry.

The next moment, she turned quickly.

But Rong Jinchu has already seen her intention. When Mi Su moves, the bodyguard will automatically stop her.

Looking at the hand like an iron wall in front of him, MI Su was in despair.

Is she destined to lose her beauty at the most beautiful time?

Just as she was thinking, Rong Jinchu had already approached.

His line of sight, in the rice crisp 1.6 meters small body, and not surplus a grip on the slender waist swept.

After that, they directly lift the arm hanging on the side of the body and hold the person from behind.

Then, missu's feet were suspended.

She looks at the arm between the waist, sweeps an eye, the cloud is light and the wind is light, the slightest effort embraces her Rong Jinchu, for a moment surprised opened mouth, forgot to be about to be killed before of fear.

Trough, trough!

One hand!

She is at least 90 Jin in kind. She was easily held with one hand!

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