Chapter 130: Third Young Master, Third Young Lady Burst into Tears
Li Jingchen's eyebrow bone jumped fiercely, and a drop of sexy sweat slipped down his forehead.
On the straight bridge of the nose, it looks particularly sexy.
His long arms tightened, as if he wanted to integrate Su Wan into his bone marrow.
One step, two steps, three steps, one step at a time. The steps were heavy and trembled the eardrums of the person.
The man is like a demon who has come out of the darkness, treacherous and affectionate, full of sickness.
His ribbed face was extremely perverse and violent, and his eyes were locked on Su Guoming, glowing with blood-red killing intent.
Su Guoming's heart skipped a beat against Li Jingchen's terrifying eyes, and he trembled involuntarily.
But as soon as he saw that Li Jingchen still had Su Wan in his arms, he instantly became confident.
His voice almost squeezed out between his teeth: "Am I wrong!" Su Wan, a slut who is inferior to an animal, killed her biological sister! β
"The old slut who gave birth to a little slut is not a good thing either! They all deserve to die, pay for my daughter's life! β
Su Guoming's heart was already twisted into madness, and he actually kicked the ashes of Su Wan's mother with his foot.
While kicking, he scolded: "Let you teach the little slut to kill my baby daughter, I will let you die and be restless!" β
The cold wind is so angry that the teeth are rattling, how can there be such a person in this world who is inferior to animals!
Obviously, it was Su Wanqing who stabbed the third young lady, she committed suicide in fear of crime, how could she rely on the third young lady?
Not to mention that Su Wanqing was shameless, and slandered the third young master for defiling her!
There is also the biological mother of the third young lady who is still Su Guoming's wife of chaff, and she doesn't even let go of the ashes!
Click.
Broken bones!
Su Guoming's facial features were distorted and fell to the ground.
He screamed, "Ah, it hurts! β
"Is my leg broken?"
Li Jingchen's hard chest fell together, hugged Su Wan's arm, and restrained it extremely tightly.
He walked over, raised his long straight and powerful legs, and crushed them heavily on Su Guoming's face, brutally eroding his bones.
Su Guoming's whole face was facing the ground, and the remaining ashes choked into his mouth and nose.
It's so disgusting that he wants to vomit, it's the ashes of an old slut!
"Ahemβ"
Li Jingchen's voice was cold to the bone, like ice water soaked in December, which made people feel completely cold: "Apologize." β
Su Guoming's body was cold, and an endless chill surrounded him.
It was as if he felt the ashes eating away at his internal organs, and the pain was suffocating.
He was stunned, afraid: "Woo woo woo - I'm sorry, I'm afraid." Woowoo woo ......"
Li Jingchen's thin lips were bent, and his voice was calm, but in fact there was a murderous beast hidden: "Break his toes." β
Bai Qingyun exclaimed: "Li Jingchen, you murderer, you can't ......"
Before she could finish speaking, she had already been knocked unconscious.
Several strong bodyguards dragged Su Guoming, who was crying wolf, out, and one was impatient and directly covered the other party's mouth.
Drag it out and break the bones!
Finally it was quiet and settled.
Li Jingchen's hot fingertips gently rubbed Su Wan's cheeks, and his voice was hoarse: "Wanwan, did it scare you." β
"Don't be afraid, I'm here. Late, don't be afraid. β
He reluctantly put down Su Wan to the wheelchair and kissed her eyes: "Wanwan, wait for me." β
As soon as he turned his head, he leaned down, his chin half-drooped, and his facial features were deep and three-dimensional.
His thin lips were pursed, his expression was reverent, and his fingertips were perfect, clutching the ashes on the ground.
One, two, three...... Place in the urn.
There is a deep love, deep in the bone marrow, love for the house and the black.
If she was still awake at night, she would not want to see her biological mother treated like this.
He deserved to die, he didn't protect Wanwan well, and his mother's ashes were gone.
That's why Wanwan will resent him and hate him, and he doesn't want to wake up to see him.
I didn't even want to look at him.
The third young master was actually picking up ashes with his bare hands!
Leng Feng looked at the man he loved with his eyebrows and eyes in pain, and the shock was stronger and stronger every time!
In this world, how can there be such a person, who loves someone, is paranoid, and doesn't care.
Love to the extreme, love to the heartbreak.
I couldn't help it, turned around, bit my fist, and cried bitterly.
In an instant, his eyes widened, he lowered his fist, and his voice was raised: "Third Young Master, Third Young Lady is in tears!" β
"Her eyelashes are moving!"