The depth of the field was uncertain at first, and it wasn't until he had spoken a few words to the woman that he was sure that the woman was telling a lie.

She didn't know him, but she could see Shi Jingrong on TV.

His TV series and movies have been broadcast on major TV stations, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he dominates the screen.

The woman didn't know him, but she could see Shi Jingrong's documentary in just ten minutes.

And there are only more than seven shots in that documentary.

Moreover, he and Xu Xi have met.

The kind of realization that neither of you can forget.

Because he almost gave Xu Ji a slap at the beginning, but he was slapped by Shi Jingrong.

He was young and vigorous at the time, and he didn't love anyone at all, and he couldn't understand Shi Jingrong's feelings at all, so he naturally held a grudge, hated her for ruining his brother's future, and wanted to provoke the relationship between the two brothers.

Now think about it, if someone gives Nan Yanyu a slap, he will probably give that person a kick.

Therefore, his brother was still merciful back then.

And this woman doesn't have a bit of cramped taste, it's too suspicious.

And Shi Jingrong recognized it at a glance, this is not Xu Xi at all.

It's intuition, it's tacit understanding, it's habit, it's ingrained for so many years.

Xu Xi, seeing him will not be this reaction.

She laughs, laughs better than anyone else.

The woman seemed to sense that something was wrong, and suddenly picked up Yifeng, put her hand on the small white neck, and instantly put away the sad look on her face, and turned to show a touch of playfulness, "Yes, I recognized it so quickly." ”

"Put the kids down." Shi Jingrong's eyes were instantly covered with ice edges, looking at the man.

"Xu Xi" looked slightly stiff, and felt that the air was a few points colder.

"I repeat," Shi Jingrong's voice faded a little along with his gaze, "put my son down." ”

"Xu Xi" still didn't react much, the hand that restrained Yifeng's neck slowly tightened, Yifeng's face gradually turned purple, he couldn't move, and he looked at Shi Jingrong with a little fear in his eyes, and his heart was pinched.

Shi Jingrong didn't mean to talk nonsense at all, he suddenly took out a set of bows and crossbows that had been placed by the wall, and shot a short arrow at the time when the woman didn't react at all, like a swooping goshawk that made people defenseless.

The arrow hit the woman's wrist directly, although the arrow was not opened, but it was a real black iron, the woman's wrist shook and let go of the wind, Shi Jingshen saw this and immediately stepped forward to hug the child.

The woman looked at the two people in front of her with gloomy eyes, clenched her fist and swung it straight over, Shi Jingrong raised her leg to her fist, even flipped her to the side, picked up the short arrow in her hand, and turned around against the woman's neck, her eyes were as heavy as the deep Tan of the ancient temple, "Who asked you to come." ”

He almost gritted his teeth, and the force in his hand couldn't help but increase a little, and the woman's face gradually became embarrassed, and finally spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You'll never know," the woman suddenly began to giggle, inexplicably sending chills down her back, she stopped laughing for a moment, staring at Shi Jingrong with wide eyes, "It's like you never know if your wife is dead or not!" Deserve! ”

After the woman finished speaking, she suddenly began to roll her eyes and twitch, and finally blood and white foam overflowed from the corners of her mouth, ending her miserable sound.

Shi Jingshen's face was ugly when he heard this, and he saw Shi Jingrong squatting there for a long time.