Where is the cute wife

As soon as he pulled his lips and laughed, Gong Ming was like a changed man. All the violent factors in his body were silent: "can I take people away now?"

Meng Peiyuan nodded: "yes, heroes save the United States, more can win the hearts of beautiful women."

After saying that, he cast a glance at fan Xiu, who immediately made a "please" gesture to Gong Ming: "Mr. Gong, please follow me."

When Gong Ming broke his feet, Meng Peiyuan behind him said with a smile: "by the way, Mr. Gong, you should not play a real role in Zhuoyu?"

When he stopped, Gong mingtou said, "no! Not before, not now, not even in the future! "

Meng Peiyuan's smile deepened: "OK, you may take it away."

After Gong Ming left with fan Xiu, Meng Peiyuan picked up the remote control and adjusted the screen again.

In the picture, there are two pools of blood gathered around the leg of the only chair. Looking up from the blood on the chair leg, you can see Zhuo Yu's two hands nailed to the chair. The originally beautiful and fair hands have become flesh and blood, and can't even lift a finger

On the other hand, Zhuoyu's lips are half open, his head is tilted to one side, and the black cloth covering his eyes is wet with tears. Meng Peiyuan suddenly wants to know why Zhuo Yu cries.

So he asked --

"Zhuoyu, what are you crying for?"

Zhuo Yu, in another room, recognized Meng Peiyuan's voice. His pale lips opened and closed, but his voice was blocked. He couldn't spit out a word.

Meng Peiyuan adjusted a comfortable sitting posture and asked, "well, let me guess. Are you sorry?"

Zhuo Yu's mouth opened wider, like a silent howl in despair.

Meng Peiyuan asked with great interest: "or do you cry because of pain?"

Zhuo Yu, who couldn't speak out in pain, drooped his head.

Seeing that all his questions were wrong, Meng Peiyuan pretended to think for a while, and his tone became clear: "Oh, I see. You cried because you heard the second half of the conversation between Gong Ming and me, right?"

Hearing this, Zhuo Yu was shocked all over, and tears oozed from the black cloth

Meng Peiyuan knew he was right.

At the same time, fan Xiu had brought Gong Ming to the door of the first room.

After standing still, fan Xiu said to Gong Ming, "Miss Zhuo is in there. Should Mr. Gong go in by himself or shall I take you in?"

Gong Ming said without expression: "I'll just go in myself."

"Good." Fan Xiuwei nodded and politely helped Gong Ming open the door handle.

As soon as he raised his eyes, Gong Ming saw the tragic situation of Zhuoyu in the room. Even though he had already made psychological preparations, he was still in a very uneasy mood at the moment.

On second thought, who let Zhuo Yu make this unforgivable mistake? She is not worthy of sympathy!

Gong Ming calmed down. After entering, he changed into a caring and urgent tone: "Zhuoyu, don't be afraid. I'm here to save you!"

"Palace Ming. " Zhuo Yu's voice is like frosted paper, dry and obscure.

Gong Ming squatted in front of her. For a moment, she didn't know whether it was better to pull the military knife out of the chair handle or to button her upper body first.

Finally, he took the black strip off her eyes.

When the cloth strip fell, the purpose was Zhuoyu's trembling eyelashes.

Her appearance makes Gong Ming easily associate with butterfly, a fragile creature. Zhuoyu's wings are nailed to the wall just like the specimens sent to the laboratory.

"Gong Ming..." After a long time, Zhuo Yu opened his tears and looked at him, calling his name weakly and despairingly.

"It may hurt a little. Please bear with it." Gong Ming avoided her sight and pulled out two military knives neatly.

The blood flowed more freely without any obstruction. Zhuo Yu really hurt, and her throat trembled: "Gong Ming, I and I hurt so much Kill me

"Don't talk nonsense! I'll take you to the hospital at once

Gong Ming glanced at the two men in black who were guarding the room. They came up mechanically, one helping to untie the rope and the other helping to untie the iron chain. After a while, Zhuoyu's whole body was free of restraint.

On the other side, Gong Ming helped her tie up her torn collar and turned to her: "come on, I'll carry you."

A few seconds passed, Zhuo Yu did not respond.

Gong Ming looks back, but sees Zhuo Yu has fainted on the back of his chair

Ten minutes later

Fan Xiu returned to the second room and reported to Meng Peiyuan, "Sir, the man has left."

"Well." Meng Peiyuan straightened up from his seat, patted the corner of his clothes, and said, "let's go back, too."

Xiangyu waterfront.

When Meng Peiyuan returned to his master bedroom, Bai Tongxi was already asleep.

Her sleeping face looks very good, let him involuntarily bend down to put a kiss on her lips."Well..." Bai Tongxi is not sleeping very well, or she is subconsciously waiting for Meng Peiyuan to go home.

The water eyes blinked and looked at the handsome face close at hand. Bai Tongxi said vaguely and lovingly, "dear, you are back ~"

Dear?

Meng Peiyuan's kidney hormone suddenly increased by 200%. He had never heard Bai Tongxi call him like this. Before, he heard that Zhou Yibei and his female partners "love to love and love to go", and he felt bored to death. Now it fell on him, and he felt completely acceptable.

After confirming that Meng Peiyuan had gone home, all the sleepers in Bai Tongxi's body ran out. She was no longer concerned about him. She rubbed her soft pillow and was about to fall asleep.

Meng Peiyuan suddenly "ah..." The voice, some awkward and implicit expectation said: "what did you call me just now, call again."

Only a series of "zzz" responded to him

Meng Peiyuan's forehead sprang up a blue vein. In order to hear what he wanted to hear, he bent his fingers and played it on Bai Tongxi's forehead.

"Oh! Who attacked me The next second, white child Xi Wu forehead, spring like from the bed up.

"Who are you talking about?" Meng Peiyuan set a trap and waited for Bai Tongxi to call him "dear" with his sweet and greasy voice.

It's a pity that Bai Tongxi is full of anger now. If she doesn't beat him, she puts down her hand protecting her forehead and waves her pink Fist: "Meng Peiyuan! What are you doing if you don't sleep

Unable to get the three words he wanted to hear, Meng Peiyuan's expression was cold, and he flicked her forehead again, which made her red.

Bai Tong's eyes were full of tears. His hands crossed over his forehead and glared at Meng Peiyuan: "Meng! Pei! Far away! What's wrong with you

Meng Peiyuan pulled down his face and said in a more unpleasant tone than her: "it's not the sentence."