15. The human heart is self-determined
"Even if we don't kill him, Hongcang won't be able to escape the pursuit of the police sooner or later, after being caught, he will definitely be dead, you don't have to visit the prison."
In Tang Zhuque's mind, he once again remembered that Hongcang was riding a motorcycle, driving her slowly, trying to please her and asking about the health of the fetus.
She wondered why Hongcang was a killer, he looked more innocent and righteous than Song Zijie, more than Lu Feng, and even more innocent than Su Wenze.
Ye Tingying, those black eyes are profound, and they look extremely bright in comparison, giving people a strong aura, and they are usually moody.
and then comprehensively get along with the attitude of doing things, you can write in profile: in general, utilitarianism is heavy, and there is a deep and sophisticated overage.
Tang Zhuque's eyes widened, looking at the white, flat, like a white cloth ceiling, secretly wondering if Su Wenze would have something to do with it.
Not long ago, she also confessed to Su Wenze: Muxiang. Ji Song is the third lady of a Japanese cooking family, but he is actually not a good person, and he has to be on guard to save the Japanese woman from secretly hiring him to hire Hongcang and intercept Dirk, Sean and others to be exposed-
Su Wenze has a killing wood fragrance. Ji Song's motive for killing his mouth, Hongcang also has it, but why he killed Chen Yina by the way, this matter is not clear.
Thousands of speculations, five thousand suspicions, like an invisible wind, rushed into her every nerve for no reason, raging so much that she was uneasy again.
Ye Tingying touched his wife's cold little hand and frowned, "SH.IT!" If you don't insist on taking a medicinal wine bath, your body temperature will return to its original shape. β
"When you get home, don't make a fuss and stick to the bath. Uncle said that your palace cold is stricter than many other women, and you have to be treated. β
Tang Zhuqi was afraid of the cold, it was not for a while, after she became sensible, she felt that her hands and feet had never been warm, they were always cold and cold, and they could not be cured.
Sister Tao felt that she was weak very early, and her blood circulation and microcirculation were not very good, so she always didn't let her touch Shui Ran with cold drinks, and often boiled tonic soup.
Those nourishing soups that nourish the blood and warm the spleen. From small to large. I have already drunk a lot, but the effect is not obvious, and I was born with a cold physique.
After soaking the medicinal wine, the whole body was hot. Always sweating. Aunt Lin said that this can get rid of the cold and damp qi hidden deep in the body. It works.
Those medicinal wine baths, whether they can dispel cold and warm the spleen, do not work. It's not been a long time, and I don't know yet, but it's a waste, and the medicinal materials are expensive.
The cost of medicinal wine is high, and I feel that it is a waste to wash it away after soaking, and I soak it for an hour each time, and my skin is red and burned.
Seeing that she didn't respond verbally, Ye Tingying pinched her arm in annoyance, "Hooked by a ghost again?" Don't think about it, go to bed and wake up early tomorrow. β
He has never been so verbose about a woman, but the more verbose he is, the quieter his wife becomes, and she becomes a contrast.
His wife was also a little indifferent to his deliberate closeness, and he could still go out of his body under his direct gaze, Ye Tingying was a little frustrated in his heart.
Lying on the warm and soft quilt, the drowsiness gradually intensified, Tang Zhuque felt that his eyelids were a little heavy, pulled the quilt, and covered his neck, "Hmm." β
"Sleep, but always pay attention to your sleeping appearance, and don't snatch my quilt in the middle of the night! You have so much more strength than I do, I can't grab it. β
"If I have a cold, I can't take medicine, those common cold medicines are even worse for the fetus, and the appetite is not good, and the fetus will be hungry."
Except for the whispered words of the two, the surroundings are very quiet, and in the suburbs here, as long as it is nightfall, it is already very quiet, and no other sounds can be heard.
I haven't seen her for many days, and her silent and wooden temperament has not changed at all, on the contrary, she likes to be calculating more and more, is this considered an alternative care?
Ye Tingying felt that her words were a little funny, and moved all the soft quilts to his wife, "I'm not cold, I'll cover it for you." β
Perhaps, if a person has been desperate for too long, the illusion can also make people overjoyed! A mirage can also give people new hope.
He felt that his wife was so careful with him, which could be regarded as an acceptable exchange, and he suddenly felt pity and a sense of generosity.
moved the quilt to his wife, then lifted it, got in, and hugged his wife's waist, "If I don't hold you, I really can't sleep." β
Tang Zhuque took a side lying and lying position, and the big hand on her waist was close to her, which was a little heavy, so she was not very comfortable, so she took away the big hand.
As soon as she took it away, her big hand returned to its original position, back and forth a few times, Ye Tingying was upset, and played Laipi, "Do you want me to hug you, or you want to hug me." β
Tang Zhuque just wanted to scold the villain for being unreasonable, when he heard a steady and even breathing sound not far away, and covered his mouth, "Brother Gu is asleep?" β
Ye Tingying laughed in a low voice, "Well, I still slept very deeply, and I forgot to tell you that Dongran's sleeping time is from two to six o'clock." β
From two o'clock to six o'clock, this kind of sleep time is obviously insufficient, Tang Zhuque didn't dare to speak anymore, compromised, and put his hand on the man's waist.
This compromise made Ye Tingying grasp the benefits of Laipi again, and he was in a happy mood, probe, and pressed his big hand on the wall next to the bed, turning off the light.
The cold palm touched the waist, which exuded warmth, firm and elastic, and Tang Zhuque's mouth opened slightly, amazed at the other party's muscles.
The waist is stiff, different from the softness of women, as if there is no trace of fat, this man rarely exercises, no, he never seems to work out.
It's not going to a casino, Unipark, a nightclub, or the Ye Building, busy all day long, this figure is so good, I don't know how to raise it.
The family property is rich and rivals the country, the woman is top-notch, and he has won the true inheritance of his parents' outstanding appearance, and his body is tall and strong, and he treats him innocently and kindly!
In the dark, the two silently turned their backs to each other, Tang Zhuque sighed at the unfairness of the heavens, and suddenly felt a faint warm breath on his neck.
The warm breath spread his pores and his back tensed, and Don hurriedly moved forward, looking for the most comfortable and relaxed position.
Ye Tingying saw that her little hand was retracted again, so she simply supported her neck with the palm of her right hand, lay her head on her side, and forcibly took her wife into her arms.
The back suddenly faces the upper red. With a bare chest, when he realized that he was forcibly approached, Tang Zhuque's body suddenly tensed, and he whispered, "Let go, don't hug me." β
Ye Tingying's left hand was placed on his bulging lower abdomen, and he explained slightly dumbly, "Don't let go, don't be amorous, I'm just holding my son and going to sleep." β
Borrowing a son to commit murder! GODSAVEMEοΌ Tang Zhuqi was suddenly angry, just struggling, the big hand on her waist was so strong that she couldn't move.
Ye Tingying's already inabundant patience had been exhausted, and he roared, "Don't be annoying!" To sleep or not to sleep? If you don't sleep, go back now. β
Is she annoying? It was he who was annoying, and even robbed her of her lines, Tang Chai was so angry that he didn't want to talk anymore, so he let him hold and squint.
She was so angry that she couldn't sleep at all for a while, and felt that the warm palm was just quiet and motionless, and when it was placed on her lower abdomen, the sullenness quickly disappeared. (To be continued......)