Young Master only pampers his dumb wife

How can I catch her casually and get into such a mess that I thought she would call a bunch of people to show off her power and torture him to death!

Tang wine, that's all!

Shiheng comes forward, grabs Tang Jiujiu's shoulder and pinches it hard. Seeing that her face is more and more pale with blood stains, Shiheng just smiles.

"I feel guilty, so I don't dare to resist, do I? Don't you have a good command of wine? Know so many rich people, powerful people, any phone call, someone will help you, you call

Have the ability to let him see, she has how much strength, how ability, even people dare to kill, how this will be counselled again.

Shiheng stretched out his hand and touched his waist, where there was a dagger.

Tang Jiujiu really dared to ask for help, so he stabbed her in the heart and let her die beside her parents. In this way, she could really go down and plead guilty with her parents.

Tang Shiheng put the mobile phone into the hand of wine, sliding open the screen, the ferocious tone is cold and domineering.

"Call those killers to help, Tang Jiujiu. How much money did you give them at the beginning and do this kind of thing again, or I will pester you all the time and take revenge on you all the time. You can't be peaceful until you solve me together."

She is worth 10 billion. What she wants to do is too simple!

Any phone call, not to mention one person, is a hundred, she can call right away.

Shiheng is holding the shoulder of Jiujiu, and the back of his hand is blue and violent. It seems that he wants to crush her. The pain of Jiujiu makes his whole body shiver. He leans on the tombstone, and his whole body is so weak that he is on the verge of death.

"Shiheng."

The blood in the hair, constantly flowing down the forehead, stained on the eyelashes, gradually solidified, let the wine eyes are some can't open.

When his voice was trembling, Jiujiu felt dizzy in front of him. He leaned against the tombstone. Just as he was about to speak, Tang Shiheng squeezed her and pushed Jiujiu out.

"You are not qualified to rely on your parents' tombstone. Everything here is paid by Yining. Tang Jiujiu, your parents have raised you for so many years. It's better to have a dog!"

Every word, like a sharp arrow, stabs into the heart of wine and wine. Wine and wine lie on the ground in pain, just like the puppet that has lost its vitality. Wine and wine are quiet in an instant, lying on the ground, and the plum blossom blossoms on the stone slab with blood.

Tang Shiheng's black shoes, dyed with sunlight, stepped in front of the wine, squatted down, pulled the wine and sat up, sneering.

"Beautiful women, now surrounded by blood, look so disgusting."

"If you are sensible, you should die by yourself. You should die in front of your parents. Maybe I will bury you with kindness."

"Shiheng."

Weak, wine and wine hard to open their eyes, struggling to sit up, looking at a to her life Shiheng.

Even after so much life and death, now in the face of Shiheng, Jiujiu still feels his heart is painful.

"No matter how I prove myself, you will not believe that I am innocent?"

"Innocent?"

These two words jump into Shiheng's ears, making him feel infinite ridicule. Women who commit many crimes like to say that they are innocent.

It's like laughing off people's big teeth!

How could she have the audacity to say that she was innocent.

"Shiheng, we grew up together as if we were born. Why don't you believe me? Just because Is Tang Yining your sister? "

Shiheng's eyes are red. When he droops his eyes, he stares at the wine coldly. His anger makes his chest rise and fall.

Holding the long hair of wine, Tang Shiheng's eyes are evil, slightly bent over, and his whole face seems crazy, whispering in the ear of wine.

"Growing up together?"

The long finger shrinks tightly and holds the wine's hair tightly in the hand, which makes the wine's scalp tingle.

"You still have the face to say that we grew up together. If you care about your little friendship, my parents won't die, and I won't be so miserable. Tang Jiujiu, as soon as I think of these three words, I want to kill you."

The small dagger in his hand is shining in the sun. When he reaches the mouth of Jiujiu, Tang Shiheng stares at Jiujiu's face.

He wanted to see the wine panic, also want to see her crying for mercy.

The more embarrassed and unbearable she was, the more happy he would be. Otherwise, he would be violent all the year round.

He is like an empty house, but this house is full of hatred, anger and resentment. If it is not released, it will explode and be destroyed.

And Tang wine is a good breakthrough, Tang wine can let him release all the explosive, let him feel comfortable.

"Tang Jiujiu, will you die?"

Tang Shiheng asked wine in a low voice. As long as she wanted to, he could get rid of her immediately, and then bury her here, so that she could admit her mistake to her parents all the time."Good."

Wine nodded gently, looking at the picture of Shiheng, which seemed to be possessed by the devil, shaking, stretched out his hand, stroked Shiheng's face, tears fell from the corner of his eyes.

Her heart is so painful that she can't breathe. What a good Shiheng, Tang Yining, who has a little conscience, should not edify Shiheng in this way, making his body and mind full of negative energy.

Wine knows it's dangerous today, but she has to come!

"Shiheng, you must live well. I'll get your kidney back for you and put it back into your body. I'll make you healthy and healthier than before."

"On the way to huangquan, I'll meet my parents. They must know the truth, and I won't be wronged like this again."

"Shiheng, if one day, parents dream to you, tell you everything, you will regret this to me?"

"No!"

Shiheng was stunned, but soon he was full of hatred. He hated Tang Jiujiu too much. After so many years, how could he not hate her any more with just a few words from her.

"It's you who have done harm to Tang Jiujiu. Everything is your conspiracy. You shouldn't blame your parents for the wrong transfer of children."

"You go to die, I want to avenge my parents and all the people you hurt."

"Shiheng."

Jiujiu reaches out to hold Shiheng's wrist. Shiheng raises his hand and draws it out. The dagger cuts across the back of Jiujiu's hand. A long blood hole appears, and the blood overflows from the back of Jiujiu's hand.

"If you hurt me, you will be punished. It's not worth it."

Stabbed into her body, soon he will be taken away, then may be in prison, at that time, she wants to explain, Shiheng will not listen.

"Then you stab yourself, Tang Jiujiu. You stab yourself. If you don't die, I'll consider forgiving you."