180 big hearts
Aren't these two big beaches disgusting enough?
The eunuch of Dongchang was also born by A-Niang, not popping out of the grass, but also knowing that he was scared, he would be nauseous, and he could be scared to cry, okay?
Ming Kuang held the jade belt around his waist with his hand, and his eyes turned to Pei Jinyao's face, she hadn't even frowned since she came in. Think about those frightened subordinates who don't possess their bodies......
It's really more popular than people.
"That's all, no more?" Pei Jinyao suddenly didn't see Ming Kuang's flickering look, and asked again.
Ming Kuang nodded, "It's gone." "Thankfully, that's all, and he may not be able to bear it.
Pei Jinyao raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose lightly, "At that time...... Who's there? I want to ask what's going on. ”
Everybody's out!
Needless to say, Hong San estimated that he had to be raised in bed before the Shangyuan Festival. Whether it can fall into the root of the disease is not certain.
The second son is dead, the third son is useless at the moment, and the fifth son is detained in the next torture room. The second son's thing was done by the fifth child! It's really hard for him to pretend to be affectionate.
Ming Kuang was inexplicably anxious and inexplicably sad. Although he is not his own son, the fratricide finally makes Ming Kuang have relatives.
It boils down to his neglect of teaching.
Ming Kuang thought for a moment and ordered to go down, "Find someone smarter." As he spoke, he glared.
Subordinates will know.
The ones who are scared to pee and cry are not good, and it is a shame to call them. You'll have to pick one of the finger-gnawing ones.
After a few moments, he brought back a trembling little spy. He didn't have time to change his clothes, his body was wrinkled, and his hem was stained with two smudges.
Pei Jinyao stared at the two stains a little more, making sure that it was not feces and urine, and felt a little relieved.
They are all small spies about the same age as Ah Fa. This time I was scared.
Pei Jinyao ordered someone to make him a bowl of brown sugar water, and brought a small pestle to ask him to sit down and talk back.
The little spy thanked him a thousand times, and his face looked better after drinking the brown sugar water.
"You were interrogating him before?" Pei Jinyao pointed to the beach on the ground.
The little spy followed her finger. Ma Xun's face was loose like a cloth bag, his facial features had been displaced, and his eyes had turned red from bloodshot, and now they turned from red to purple. There was a fat white maggot wriggling at the corner of her saliva lips.
The little spy's eyes immediately filled with tears, but he couldn't hold back and didn't cry, and stubbornly sniffed, "Yes." He had received twenty lashes before, and his mouth was as hard as a mussel shell, and he only shouted with all his might. also stiffened his neck and asked the third master if there was anyone to witness. The third master was annoyed, so he asked the little ones to prepare a soldering iron. Ma Xun was very scared, so he said that someone pretended to be him to meet with the fifth master. He was about to say what the man's name was, but he ...... That's how it became. ”
Pei Jinyao rewarded the little spy with a purse to buy medicine to eat.
The little spy clenched his purse, his eyes were red, he saluted Pei Jinyao and retreated.
Ming Kuang hated itchy. It's all a good thing done by the fifth child, it's not enough to kill one, and it also tires the third child.
Pei Jinyao flexed his fingers and flicked them on his knees a few times, and suddenly paused, "Ma Xun is not the real murderer, he didn't tell a lie, someone did pretend to be him to meet the fifth master." ”
Ming Kuang's face sank like water, "Who is so bold?" ”
"This ...... I have to bother the overseer to ask the fifth master. After all, he had met and spoken to the man. ”
"Bring that obstacle here!" Ming Kuang had nowhere to vent his anger, "The dog's tail grass, yellow table paper and chili noodles are all prepared for him." ”
The Overseer is too good. The subordinates should all be.
Pei Jinyao hurriedly got up, "Lord Overseer, you're busy, I'll go back." ”
"Pei Shenji, don't be in a hurry to leave." Ming Kuang raised his chin and pointed at Ma Xun, "What's going on with him, you haven't made it clear yet." ”
Pei Jinyao was polite with him, and he didn't really want to leave.
"Since the Overseer insists on staying, then I will sit a little longer." As he spoke, he took out a handful of melon seeds from his sleeve pocket and put them on the table, divided his index finger into two parts, pushed one to Ming Kuang, and kept one for himself. "Wild sunflower seeds, very fragrant." Pei Jinyao picked it up and snorted with a smile.
Either a superior person is a superior person. Eat melon seeds that still don't change your face against that thing all over the ground.
The little girl was not disgusting, and Ming Kuang had to show the bearing of the overseer. He was not polite to Pei Jinyao, and he was very happy.
The subordinates were speechless and helpless.
This is a torture room, not a drama garden, can you two have faces?
There is also a dead man on the ground who doesn't know his mother, how big is this heart?
Jiang Wu was escorted to the torture room with his arms twisted, and saw Pei Jinyao and Ming Kuang chatting about melon seeds, each of them had a cigarette curling tea in their hands, and black, black, white and white melon seed skins were scattered on the ground.
Jiang Wu's eyes followed the skin of the melon seeds, a puddle of wriggling maggots and fine pieces of flesh, and a puddle of flesh and skin...... Person? Corpse?
Jiang Wu furrowed his brows, unable to find the exact words to describe it.
"The fifth master is here." Pei Jinyao greeted warmly, "Where's the tiger chair?" Quick, bring the tiger chair over. Is there a new one? The old ones are afraid that the fifth master is not used to it. ”
Ming Kuang almost swallowed a piece of melon seed skin into his stomach. With a wave of eyes, Pei San's little red mouth opened and closed and was still talking, "The fifth master's clothes are quite good." Shu brocade? Take it off, and you can get it back to the ready-to-wear store for a drink. If you dip it in chili water, it's nothing. You have quick hands and feet, yes, yes, unbutton lightly, tear it off, it's a pity. ”
Ming Kuang's face darkened and darkened.
Pei San, is this taking the East Factory as his home?
Jiang Wu stripped off her clothes and made her happy.
is worthy of being a little girl who hooks the soul to make a shabu-shabu, not only has the courage but also is not taboo.
Jiang Wu's face was expressionless, at the mercy of people. The second brother was killed by him, and he originally planned to be Yan Liu next. I didn't expect my father-in-law to find out about Ma Xun so quickly.
Is he careless, or is Dongchang omnipotent?
Jiang Wu squinted at Ming Kuang, "Father-in-law, you don't need to be tortured. If you want to know anything, just ask. ”
He couldn't be clearer about Dongchang's methods. He knew that he could not withstand the punishment.
As he spoke, Jiang Wuyi, who only had his shirt and pants left, sat on the tiger chair.
Ming Kuang sneered, "Okay, okay." I didn't expect me to accept such a spineless thing as you as a righteous son. ”
He had mixed feelings in his heart. If Jiang Wu refused to say it, he might not be so sad. But thinking about it again, Jiang Wu has always been unwilling to endure hardships, and he has to eat and wear the best.
It was he who caused him to have no bones.
Jiang Wu also smiled, "Father-in-law, you value the second brother, deplore the sixth brother, and pamper the little nine." The rest of us are nothing more than a thing. ”
Ming Kuang laughed. It's right to value the second son, it's right to pamper Xiaojiu, and regret Xiaocha? Does he have it?
He just thinks that Xiaocha is a cold knife that will eventually come out of the sheath, and one day use him to clear the obstacles for his son.
"I don't want to be left behind." Jiang Wu's eyes were deep, "What's more, the second brother can't tolerate us." ”
The second son was extremely generous. How can it be that even righteous brothers can't be tolerated?
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