Their Intriguing Marriage

Lan Qing looked at him with a tight eye. Xue Kai seemed to feel the pressure from him. He quickly continued: "only once I made an unintentional phone call and heard the chief editor call the person on the other side. The chief editor promised me that after finishing the news, I could officially stay in the commercial war. Mr. LAN, I really didn't mean to target you."

Lan Qing nodded at him and said with a smile, "very good."

Seeing the smile on his face, Xue Kai nodded, thinking that he had finally escaped the danger. Anyway, at least now, life is the final thing.

But he didn't see the determination and ferocity in Lan Qing's eyes after he turned around. That kind of eyes was different from his usual eyes when he heard the bad news, with a little clear and a little unbelievable.

The man, who was smoking a cigar in a Chinese tunic, quietly looked at all this. Seeing that Lan Qing turned around, he lowered his head and put out his cigar. He went forward and asked in a low voice, "what about this man?"

There is still no expression on Lan Qing's face, but Li Qingning noticed the chill from inside out.

"Clean it up," he said firmly and softly

The man nodded to the group of men in black standing beside Xue Kai. One of them bowed respectfully and walked up to Xue Kai. There was a sharp dagger in his sleeve. Before Xue Kai could react, the cold dagger entered his body with a determined attitude.

Xue Kai stares at Lan Qing's back, which is only a few steps away from him. His mouth gushes bright red liquid, and then he completely drops his head.

Li Qingning lowered his head and sat there like a God. Looking at the scenes, he felt the hot black red magma rolling in his stomach.

His reddish eyes watched a fresh life wither in front of his eyes. Finally, he could not resist the strong physiological reaction. He got up and turned his head. Before he got out of the door of the warehouse, he leaned against the door and vomited like a storm.

She uncontrollably vomited a little bit of food she ate at night, followed by yellow green gastric juice, and only retched in the end.

Finally, the desire to vomit. Hope is no longer so strong, the body feels more comfortable than ever, the whole person is light, as if the next second can see the angel in the cloud.

But she had no face to see the angel and God, because she had just witnessed a very cruel and bloody scene, but she could not stop it.

All she can do is to treat all this as a dream, and then make atonement in the future.

It seems to feel that God is in a corner, waiting for the development of the plot with popcorn on her face, but she can't continue to play, so she can only slowly let her body fall with the gravity.

One second before closing her eyes, she saw Lan Qing's face, still without any expression. She saw her pale face and falling body from his dark pupils. She had no time to think more, so she had no consciousness.

Lan Qing picked up the sludge covered woman, turned her eyes to the vomit, frowned and walked towards the Lamborghini outside the warehouse.

Before leaving, he looked back at the middle-aged man in Zhongshan suit with deep eyes and said, "goodbye, fifth master."

The man with two moustaches was still kind, as if what had just happened had nothing to do with him. He waved to him with a smile, indicating that he could go safely.

Lan Qing nodded to him and got into the car with the thin, pale and almost transparent woman in her arms.

At this time, it was late at night, and the sound of women's smiling and begging for mercy from time to time appeared on the closed bed. The ambiguous light was shining on the two people on the bed, who were almost naked.

At this time, several urgent telephone rings destroyed the warm atmosphere.

The woman pulled aside the quilt and looked discontentedly at the flashing screen on the bedside table.

Feng Chi frowned and impatiently pulled a white bath towel around his waist. He got out of bed and went to the desk to pick up the phone. His tone was full of undisguised disgust.

"Hello?"

However, his expression gradually became not so good-looking, brow knot deeper, a good-looking face dyed with endless gloom.

He pressed the receiver to his ear with a livid face and asked in a calm voice: "what do you mean by missing?"

"What? You called me in front of him? "

He nearly roared at the phone, and the whole person was furious. He clapped his hand on the forehead table beside him, knocked down the wine bottle on the table, and the bottle fell to pieces.

The woman on the bed was stunned for a moment. She sat beside the bed and looked at him, her face uncertain.

"Ma, are you sick? Don't you have a brain?"

With that, he threw the phone in his hand to the wall with warm Royal pattern wallpaper. The mobile phone was broken in such a collision.

The woman's body trembled slightly. She came to him carefully, touched his arm gently and said, "what's the matter? Don't lose your temper. If you have anything to say, please

With a wave of his arm, Feng Chi squeezed a "roll" out of his teeth.

Who knows that the woman's foot is not stable, after he pushed, straight fell on the ground broken bottles, and scattered in the red wine.

The white bath towel was instantly dyed red, and it was not clear whether it was the woman's blood or the sweet red wine.

Feng Chi, hearing the sound, looked in the direction of her fall. There were big flowers on the white bath towel, just like wintersweet.

Her face is mixed with surprise and pain from under her body. Every inch of her face is trying to expand to relieve the dizzy tingling. The beautiful face is gradually distorted.

"Tang Meng, Tang Meng, how are you?"

Feng Chi completely forgot the chilling news, ran to her side and asked her anxiously.

The woman named Tang Meng had a sneer on her face full of pain and said, "it turns out that master Feng still cares about others and their lives."

In this short sentence, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength. After that, she took a cold breath and struggled a few times. She felt that her lower body could not move.

The red under his body is still spreading and growing at a terrible speed. He boasts that he has seen Fengchi in the big wind and waves. He is shocked by this scene and looks at the white bath towel being dyed bit by bit, which is refreshing.

In the last second of consciousness, Tang Meng tried his best to say: "call an ambulance, go to the hospital." He fell at his feet.

He looked back and nodded to himself, "Oh yes, call an ambulance, go to the hospital."

He trembled slightly, stood up and turned to find the mobile phone, only to find that the mobile phone had just been smashed on the wall by him.