readx;? Threats, warnings, reminders...... Everything is possible. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info[燃^文^书库][].. Xiaomei looked at the heart-shaped necklace in An Zihao's hand, very uncomfortable.

"How would you react if the owner of the necklace reappeared?"

An Zihao, who was in deep thought, was stunned by Xiaomei's cold words.

Seeing An Zihao's stunned expression, Xiaomei was even more unhappy: "Hmph, everyone is dead, even if they miss it the most, they are the most worried, can that person still survive!" An Zihao, be careful not to fall into someone's trap!"

Snare...... An Zihao's eyes flashed, as if he had thought of something: "Trap...... Is this a trap?"

"Hey, I hate the way you look at the Divine Nerve Sutra!" Xiaomei scolded and snatched the heart-shaped necklace from An Zihao's hand: "Will you jump down when someone digs a hole? Don't let a necklace make you suspicious!"

As soon as these words fell, Xiaomei had already opened the window door, shook her hand, and the necklace flew out of her hand!

"Wait a minute!" I didn't expect Xiaomei's actions to be so aggressive, and it was impossible for An Zihao to stop it, and he watched the necklace fall from a more than 100-story building.

His heart sank with it.

"What's the matter?" Xiaomei patted the dust on her hands: "If you are not reluctant, go down and pick it up." It's wood, and it shouldn't break. Besides, if it's broken, don't you still have two more at home? ”

An Zihao frowned slightly, turned his head to look at Xiaomei, and his eyes were half-narrowed: "How can you fight with a dead man?"

With a dead man...... Vindictive?!

A breath was blocked in her throat, and Xiaomei was so angry that she couldn't say a word for a long time with her mouth wide open: "An Zihao, how did you speak?!"

An Zihao raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Xiao Meimei, what you did today, it's over!"

Is it over?

Hmph, she's going to do better!

"OK," Xiao Mei spread her hands: "An Zihao, you said that I have a plan with a dead man, yes! Then I wish you to grow old with a dead man!"

As she spoke, Xiaomei picked up her handbag, stepped on her high heels fiercely, took two steps and turned back: "Remember to give birth to a noble son early!"

The door of the office was slammed shut by Xiaomei, and An Zihao stood at the window door, lost in thought.

Growing old together...... Giving birth to a noble son early......

Eight o'clock in the evening.

Jing Shu never imagined that the ceremony would last from ten o'clock in the morning to eight o'clock in the evening!

If it weren't for Beitang Xiu finding a reason, the two of them would still be 'mingling' with celebrities from all walks of life in an internationally renowned hotel.

As soon as she returned to Beitang's main house, she and Beitang Xiu's bedroom, Jingshu immediately took off the kimono on her body!

She hates this kimono to death!

Throwing the kimono far away, Jingshu breathed a sigh of relief.

Ah Zi said that how much this kimono costs has been passed down from generation to generation, and it is very valuable. But Jingshu just wants to be liberated now!

It doesn't matter how expensive it is.

After throwing down the kimono, her hairstyle followed.

Throw away the combs on his head one by one, for a full twenty minutes, until the long hair hangs down his shoulders and the weight of dozens of catties on his body disappears, Jing Shu breathed a long sigh of relief.

Finally completely liberated.

However, she seems to have found a problem.

She took off her clothes and got her hair, it would take more than half an hour to say the least, and Beitang was swollen without saying a word?

Could it be that Beitang Xiu sent her back, and then went out to 'socialize' others?!

Thinking of this, Jing Shu stood up to find Beitang Xiu's figure, and finally saw Beitang Xiu in a certain corner of the room.

Strictly speaking, it was a small attic specially used for meditation, and Beitang Xiu sat there, quietly looking at the knife in front of him, Liutong Chop.

The scabbard of the Rokuki slash is pure black, and there are not many ornate carvings. The six-paulownia pattern on the handle is particularly prominent.

In the middle of the six tung flowers, there is a ruby inlaid with dazzling.

The color of the gem was as red as if it were dripping blood.

This Liutong beheading is the heirloom of the Beitang family, following each generation of family heads to fight in the east and west, and has also witnessed the rise and fall of the Beitang family. The knife is a dead thing, but it condenses a touch of breath that makes people daunting.

Others say that once the knife has been used for a long time, or has been impregnated with blood for a long time, it will have its own consciousness. Such a knife is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to control.

From morning to night, there was no trace of tiredness on Beitang Xiu's face, and he sat quietly like that, as if nothing had happened.

But Jing Shu noticed the look in Beitang's eyes, which was complex and deep.

Beitang Xiu is a very kind and gentle man, with a surprisingly good temper, and when he faces others, he always smiles, so that people can't see his heart.

What Beitang Hong said to Beitang Xiu today, Jingshu actually listened to it very clearly.

On that knife, there is the blood of Beitang Xiu's mother!

She didn't quite understand Beitang Hong's words, but she knew that the story on this knife was definitely not simple.

Jing Shu gently walked in front of Beitang Xiu, sat down, and was silent.

She didn't want to interrupt Beitang Xiu's contemplation, but she was a little worried about Beitang Xiu's appearance.

She knew him, and she was definitely not happy.

After a long while, Beitang Xiu realized that Jingshu was sitting in front of him!

"Xiao Shu, I'm sorry, I'm ...... I was distracted. Beitang Xiu smiled apologetically: "Are you tired?"

"Husband, we are now husband and wife, I hope you have something unhappy, don't take care of it by yourself. Tell me, let's share the burden, okay?"

Beitang Xiu's eyes opened slightly, and then overflowed with tenderness, and stretched out his hand towards Jingshu: "Of course." Baby, you too. You also have a family now, and my husband also wants you to share something with him. For example, did it scare you today?"

Jing Shu pursed his lips and held Beitang Xiu's hand, Beitang Xiu gently pulled it, and Jing Shu naturally fell into his arms.

The unique fragrance of Beitang Xiu's body will make Jingshu feel particularly reassuring and secure.

"I don't know how to tea ceremony, and I'm not from a famous family, so you dare to take me out to make an appearance, aren't you afraid of losing face?" Although Jingshu kept saying that the rich and the poor were equal, when it really came to this kind of scene, the inferiority complex in his heart would be magnified.

"Then do you dislike your husband as an 'organized' person?" Beitang Xiu quipped.

Oh, that's right, today's succession ceremony of the head of the family is like making a movie.

"Why didn't you tell me I was going to take the tea ceremony? Even if you don't have good tea ceremony skills, you can get by. Let you complete the task for me today, are the people of the family okay?"

Jing Shu noticed that when Beitang Xiu made tea with his hands, the expressions of those people were so surprised.

It's like seeing something incredible.

"Since ancient times, the Hokudo family has been married to a famous family. Moreover, in a male-dominated country, women have no status even if they are noble as mothers. Since I am the head of the family for thirty generations, the rules of the family are up to me. I gather a beloved woman, not a tool. She deserves the same status as me, honor. Baby, you just be yourself, you don't need to change anything for me. Baby won't, just let your husband finish it. ”

Listening to her husband's whispers, Jingshu was as sweet as drinking honey. The kung fu of the Hokudo tea ceremony is beautiful and top-notch. And Beitang Xiu is her husband, which means that she can enjoy the stunning beauty man making tea for her at any time in the future!

Hahaha, a great joy in life!

"Husband!"

"Huh?"

"I want tea!

Beitang paused: "I see that you didn't seem to have eaten anything just now, why don't you eat something first......?"

"No!" Jingshu sat up, holding Beitang Xiu's face with both hands: "I want to drink the matcha you made!"

The wife's 'unyielding', sultry like a kitten stretching out its paws, Beitang Xiu's heart was sweet: "Okay, good, I'll make tea." And then some refreshments, okay?"

Jingshu cheered in his heart: "It's okay to have food, but people just want to see your husband make tea!"

Beitang Xiu blinked, okay, it seems that the little wife is on the line: "Okay, my husband makes you tea every day." ”

Yi Yunrui looked at the third master covered in blood in front of him, his eyes were cold.

"Ahem...... Yi Yunrui, do you think you can trap me? There is a kind of you who will kill me now!" Spit out the blood in his mouth, and the third master looked at Yi Yunrui with a sneer: "Yi Yunrui, Commander Yi! I know you too well, you don't want to kill people, do you?" Hahaha, let me tell you, if you kill now, otherwise the next person to die will be Xia Ning!"

Hearing the word 'Xia Ning', Yi Yunrui's pupils tightened, his hand stretched out, pinched the third master's neck fiercely, and lifted it up, and all of a sudden, the third master was pressed to the wall, and his feet were suspended from the ground.

The feeling of suffocation hit, the third master's eyes widened, his head went blank in an instant, and he had to instinctively open his mouth wide, and blood and saliva continued to flow out of the corners of his mouth.

"It's very simple to die," Yi Yunrui's eyes narrowed, and he said word by word: "I'm afraid, but I can't die!"

The man in front of him, as long as he uses a little more force in his hands, there is no such person as 'Lei Buyang' in the world, but now is not the time for him to die!

Such a way to die is too cheap for him!

"You're going to die, but unfortunately not now. Yi Yunrui sneered: "This is the dungeon at home, in this dungeon, how many people have you forced to ask? How many people have you killed! You give me a good 'life' now, and feel the feeling of death." ”

Yi Yunrui said, his hand tightened, the third master's eyes gradually rolled up, and at the moment when he was about to die, Yi Yunrui suddenly let go-

The third master was like a puppet with a broken string, and he collapsed to the ground with a 'snap'.

Yi Yunrui pursed his lips, and his eyes were so cold that there was no trace of human emotion.

The door was knocked rhythmically, and Zhang Hai's voice came from outside: "Boss, phone." ”

Yi Yunrui turned around, and the moment he walked out of the black prison, Zhang Hai was startled.

Zhang Hai was dumbfounded.

Wait, is this his boss?

This cold breath is like Satan coming out of hell.

He has been with the boss for several years, and he has not come into contact with such a boss.

Yi Yunrui didn't speak, he took the phone directly from Zhang Hai's hand, saw the name on the screen, and pursed his thin lips into a sharp sword.

It's Angela's number.

"Uncle Yi, help! Come and save my mother!"

Unexpectedly, this turned out to be Xiao Rui's call, looking at Xiao Rui's frightened tone, what happened to dare to love.

"Rui, what the hell is going on?"

"Uncle Yi, help, come here and help!Woo, Uncle Yi ......"

Xiao Rui couldn't stop crying at the end, Yi Yunrui was about to speak, when a phone call came in.

It was a call from his wife Xia Ning.

"Okay, I'll come over now. After saying this, Yi Yunrui decisively hung up the line and said to Zhang Hai: "Now, immediately go to the community where Angel lives." ”

"Yes, boss!" Zhang Hai replied, turned around and ran.

Yi Yunrui closed his eyes and slowed down, and pressed the call button: "Wife, I'm rushing back, wait a while......"

"Mr. Yi," the voice of the little wife was not ringing on the other end of the phone: "Mrs. Yi is in the hospital now." ”