Chapter 1200: It's all the sons of her father's enemy

"Lord ......"

"Get out!" Mo Nanjue raised his hand and waved away Chen An, his shoulders trembled violently, and he picked up the vase on the side with his raised hand and smashed it directly forward, "Get out! fucking fuck me out!"

Bang –

The vase just smashed at Fu Qingshuang's feet, the dirt splashed her pants, she raised her head, and her expression was shocked, "You ......"

Monan Jue looked up at her.

Fu Qingshuang didn't expect things to come to this point, she suddenly felt like laughing, and the pleasure crept into her heart, "It turns out that this is not only Luo Xiao's seven inches, but also your Mo Nanjue's seven inches...... It's really providential, you all love Tong Dye so much, in the end, both of you are the sons of her father's enemy!"

Yes, she can't get Luo Xiao's love even if she works hard, and it's even more unlikely that she will get Mo Nanjue's love, but so what?

Tong Ran got the love of the two of them, and until now, hasn't he ended up killing his father and the enemy's son?!

It's a joke!

Fu Qingshuang sneered, "It's great, I shouldn't have pinched these seven inches in the first place, I should have shown it directly to Tong Ran, I promise that she will never pay attention to ......you after reading it."

Chen An raised her head and glared at her, at this time she still said this, it was like a moth to a fire, "Shut up!"

But when he spoke, it was too late, Mo Nanjue stepped forward in two steps, grabbed Fu Qingshuang's collar and threw her directly on the door!

A loud bang exploded in his ears, Mo Nanjue never used his hands to hit women, but at this time he was completely enraged, the man walked up to Fu Qingshuang with bloodthirsty steps, and stepped on her left wrist when he raised his leg, "You say one more thing." ”

Fu Qingshuang was almost thrown apart, but she was really surprised and funny by such a joke, okay, she can't get love, right, okay, don't get it, let's all suffer together, "I'll say the same again, Mo Nanjue, I know that you can kill me at any time, but so what? Luo Xiao can also kill me at any time, no matter how much I love him, he will kill me, I am better than a child in his eyes, but so what?"

Mo Nanjue picked up the seat on the side and smashed it on her, Fu Qingshuang raised his hand to support it, every word was extremely late, "You beat me to death, you are also the son of Tong Ran who killed his father's enemy, Luo Xiao is the same, even if he loves again, he is only the son of her father and enemy, ha, ha, okay, I found that God is really discerning, no matter how much love is useless, kill your father and enemy, just rely on these four words, see how you face it!"

"Shut the fuck up for me!"

Mo Nanjue used the force in his hand, and the whole chair smashed on Fu Qingshuang's body, she curled up in pain, but she was still laughing, "I'm really happy for Tong Ran, I am jealous of her every day, I curse her every day, this time it works......" Fu Qingshuang smiled and began to cough, "She should be very cool, right? The two men she has loved are both the sons of her father's killer, hahahaha-"

"Get out!"

Mo Nanjue raised his leg and kicked Fu Qingshuang's whole person out of the cure, Fu Qingshuang rubbed against the wall and rolled on the railing outside, the corners of her mouth cracked and bled out, but she was really still smiling, "If I have a chance, I really want to ask Tong Ran, is it cool? Mo Nanjue and Luo Xiao's parents teamed up to kill her parents, I don't know if she is happy or not?"

Mo Nanjue trembled violently, every inch of the man's body was ignited by raging anger, he suddenly stretched out his hand to the man in black, took out a gun directly from his waist, raised his hand and shot Fu Qingshuang!