Text Text_Chapter 1133 Who is the real murderer?

After Nalan Jingwen asked this question, she also felt a little reckless!

Didn't she see the situation in the venue clearly?

At that time, the power outage was only for a short time. Moreover, as soon as the upstream exclaimed, the electricity came, and at that time, there was indeed a long distance between Duan Lang and the upper left!

Therefore, it was impossible for Duan Lang's hand at that time. 、

Just imagine, if you were stabbed in the back, and you still don't know who stabbed you, what kind of mood would it be? Even if you die, I'm afraid you won't be able to see if you're dead, right?

"I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean that. Realizing her mistake, Nalan Jingwen quickly apologized.

"It doesn't matter. Duan Lang said.

"So, who do you think is most likely?" asked Nalan Jingwen next. This question is simply too curious. Because, at that time, the people who were standing next to the upper left were all cronies of the upper left, in that case, who would stab the upper left?

The upper left side is not clear, Yi Baiqi is not clear, Zhang Jiageng is not clear, and Nalan Jingwen is even more unclear.

Could it be that there is a problem within the Zuo family, or within the three young people in Yuzhou, and someone wants to let the upper Zuo die? So, even if this is the case, who is this person?

"In this world, the only thing that will never change is profit, and people can do anything for profit. Duan Lang said. "With the same interests, the three young people in Yuzhou will stand together, but the interests are contrary, and the three young people in Yuzhou will fall apart again...... Therefore, this knife in the upper left reach, it can be said that anyone is possible, okay, Lu Yao knows the horsepower, and the people will see the hearts of the people over time, this matter, we will know the truth sooner or later, now let's go home and rest. ”

"Duan Lang ......" Duan Lang was about to start the car, but with one hand, he was grabbed by Nalan Jingwen.

"What?" Duan Lang asked strangely.

"I'm so cold. Nalan Jingwen said.

"I turned on the air conditioner. Duan Lang said, and went to press the switch, which was indeed Duan Lang's negligence. He didn't feel cold himself, but he didn't consider whether Nalan Jingwen was afraid of the cold.

"Don't. Nalan Jingwen stopped Duan Lang's movements and said.

"Aren't you cold?" This woman, what does she mean? Could it be that it is cold, there is no need to turn on the air conditioner? Duan Lang hesitated and wondered in his heart.

"I'm cold. Nalan Jingwen said with a white jade hand, grabbing Duan Lang's hand. "However, I've been letting the machine warm me for more than twenty years, and today I suddenly want to change the taste......"

"Isn't it?" Duan Lang stared at Nalan Jingwen strangely, swept the dark sky outside the car window, and said. "Why, do you want to run home from here?"

"......" Nalan Jingwen was speechless for a moment, and her angry gaze fell on Duan Lang from time to time. Isn't this bastard quite shameless and undisciplined in his daily life? But what is the situation now? She has already said it so obviously, doesn't he understand enough?

"What are you doing here, am I wrong?" Nalan Jingwen's gaze only made Duan Lang feel panicked and asked.

"That's not what I'm talking about. Nalan Jingwen said.

"That's?" Duan Lang asked with a flicker in his heart. Oh my God, what does this woman mean by Nalan Jingwen? She shouldn't be forcing herself to make mistakes, right?

"I want the temperature of your body. Nalan Jingwen replied.

"Goo-toot!"

Duan Lang couldn't help it, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva!

At this time, Nalan Jingwen had already thrown herself into his arms, and a small cherry mouth couldn't help but move towards Duan Lang's mouth.

This, this......

Duan Lang's nerves were almost extremely tense at this time.

Faced with Nalan Jingwen's initiative to give her arms, what should he do?

Nalan Jingwen's cherry mouth was getting closer and closer, leaving less and less time for Duan Lang......

"Jingwen ......" Just as Nalan Jingwen's mouth was about to press Duan Lang's body, Duan Lang suddenly let go of his body, swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, and said.

"I just feel so cold in my mouth, I want you to warm me up, is that okay?" asked Nalan Jingwen.

Is it okay to "......?" Duan Lang is almost collapsing now. He has always been soft-hearted, and he is especially afraid of people begging him, especially beauties...... Besides, he's always been more helpful. Now, in the face of Nalan Jingwen's request, what can he do? Duan Lang is hesitating, Duan Lang is thinking, and Duan Lang is apprehensive. Could it be that he wants to be a hard-hearted person because of Nalan Jingwen's incident?

"Duan Lang......" Nalan Jingwen's voice was still full of pleading!

"...... "What to do, what to do, what to do?" Duan Lang was extremely nervous in his heart at this moment. His gaze couldn't help but fall on Nalan Jingwen's body from time to time.

This woman, although she often belittles her on weekdays, especially likes to make a fuss about her breasts, but that's just hurting each other. Fundamentally speaking, Nalan Jingwen can be regarded as a complete beauty.

You beg me again, you beg me a few more times, and I will promise you!

Duan Lang had already made up his mind in his heart.

Hey?

Duan Lang waited left and right, just waiting for Nalan Jingwen to beg him, but why didn't Nalan Jingwen speak at this time?

Oh my God, isn't it?

Duan Lang continued to wait for a few seconds, but Nalan Jingwen still didn't mean to beg him. This time, it was Duan Lang's turn to be anxious. God, you don't want to be so torturous, do you? People, people are just determined for a while......

Nalan Jingwen, ah, Nalan Jingwen, aren't you cold in your mouth?

Are you begging me to give you warmth?

Or do I beg you?

"I'm sorry......" It's just that when Duan Lang was thinking like this, Nalan Jingwen let go of Duan Lang's hand knowingly, her face was slightly red, and she said very apologetically.

"No, it doesn't matter. Duan Lang said embarrassedly. At this time, he wanted to give himself a slap in the face. There was once a sincere love in front of me, I didn't cherish it, and when I lost it, I regretted it, and the most painful thing in the world is nothing more than this. If God could give me another chance, I would say three words to that girl: give you warmth. If I had to add a term to this "love", I would like it to be...... 10,000 years!

"Let's go back. Nalan Jingwen said.

"Good. Duan Lang hurriedly started the car, but this time, he still turned on the air conditioner. Range Rover gallops through the vast streets of Chongqing, like a beam of lightning......