Zhang Beiye walked into the room, Song Qian deliberately wore a short skirt with suspenders, moved inside, and patted the bed with her little hand.

"Husband, you sleep here."

"What happened when your parents found out?"

"If you find out, you're too ...... I'm too honest. Song Qian muttered.

Zhang Beiye was under a lot of pressure, so he didn't think about it at all, but when he heard Song Qian's reminder, he hurriedly closed the door and climbed into bed.

He hugged Song Qian, put it in his arms, and kissed him tentatively a few times, Song Qian did not resist again, and leaned on his shoulder weakly and bonelessly.

Zhang Beiye was encouraged, he could feel his heart beating faster, after all, he had waited for a long time for this moment.

Song Qian protected herself with both hands, extremely nervous, almost suffocating.

"Husband, you're hurt, you want to ...... Why don't you sleep. ”

"I'm out of the way."

"That'...... So be it. Song Qian said softly.

She seems to have thought about it, she wants to give her body and mind to him completely, she doesn't know if she can survive the day after tomorrow, and she doesn't want to die and she doesn't fulfill her responsibilities as a wife.

It's not compensation, in fact, she has some expectations.

After the ......

One hour of ......

Bloody Battle......

Zhang Bei was content to hold Song Qian in his arms and kept kissing him, afraid that he would not have a chance in the future, but Song Qian was really tired from being tossed by him, and fell asleep close to his chest.

He entered the deep dream realm to cultivate, and there was not enough time, no matter how much he chased after him, he might also reach the level of the two-eyed soul crystal.

Song Qian didn't have nightmares all night, and slept very sweetly in his arms, probably because the license plate was completely visible.

It can be seen that entering the nightmare and investigating the license plate was her subconscious initiative, this girl is weak on the surface, but her willpower is as the tenth wife said, extremely strong, and the pain of being crushed by the wheel, it is estimated that few people in the world can stand it, and it is many times.

The next morning, after Song's mother got up, she found that there was no one on the sofa, and the door of her daughter's room was locked.

When the door lock popped open, a few shallow words appeared on the floor in the corner: You're finished, haha!!

It turned out that in last night's battle, the female ghost was actually watching from the sidelines, which was too much.

But no one can understand her sourness, she also wants to be intimate with her husband, her dream now is just to touch Zhang Beiye's face, but she doesn't dare to do it, because she has no body and her hands are cold.

She wants to be like Song Qian, giving her husband warmth and pleasure, instead of leaving an eternally cold impression.

Zhang Beiye's clothes and Song Qian's pajamas were scattered everywhere on the floor, and the two hugged each other tightly, mouth to mouth, nose to nose, and they slept so much that they didn't notice anyone entering the room at all.

Mother Song was so dizzy with anger that she knew that she shouldn't leave this bastard at home.

Professor Song scratched his hair, put on his glasses, and when he saw this scene, he was so angry that his face was deformed.

But he didn't dare to do anything, Zhang Beiye's fierceness, he had already understood.

His baby daughter, the pearl in her palm, is usually so strict with discipline, but she was actually arched by a pig under her nose.

Mother Song waved at him and asked him to go out, after all, this was too unseemly.

She glanced at the trash can and felt a little comforted, although it was her daughter's first time, but she had used safety measures anyway.

"It's okay, just don't get pregnant." Mother Song waved her hand and said.

"Bastard, bastard." Professor Song pushed his glasses, trembling with anger.

"Hurry up and pack your things to catch the plane." Song's mother said.

Song Qian opened her eyes and made a scared grimace, in fact, when the door was unlocked just now, she woke up, but she was afraid that her mother would scold her, so she could only pretend to be asleep.

Zhang Beiye in her arms, her body was a little cold, she helped him cover the quilt, hugged him tightly in her arms, warmed him, kissed his forehead, and said: "Husband, wake up, it's dawn......"

"What's this black eye socket that won't cause you trouble, right?"

Song Qian touched the soul crystal on Zhang Beiye's arm, which was already slightly ghostly, and when the soul crystal disappeared, Zhang Beiye woke up and sat up from the bed suddenly.

The first reaction of being a thief is to get dressed in a panic.

"Dead, dead......" he muttered.

Nima, why is it dawning, in the deep dream, you can't feel the passage of time at all.

If this is discovered by two old fellows, they must not scold themselves to death.

Song Qian saw his thoughts, pretended to be pitiful and said, "Husband, my parents have found out." ”

"Hair ...... Found out? Zhang Beiye asked in a panic.

"Well, mom just came in."

Zhang Beiye's panicked appearance now is too cute, just like a kitten that has stolen fish.

Song Qian held back, afraid that she couldn't help it, and laughed.

"That'...... So what to do? ”

"You go out and say hello to them, and remember to call Mom and Dad." Song Qian said with a smile.

"They don't like me, call me Mom and Dad?"

"Go, I've called your parents many times, raise your hand and don't talk sweet."

Zhang Beiye sorted out his clothes, and as soon as he opened the door, he was face to face with Professor Song, and embarrassment came to his face.

The anger in Professor Song's eyes can be imagined that the father has an extremely doting love for his daughter, and even jealousy.

"That...... That ......"

Zhang Beiye couldn't hold back a fart for a long time.

Song Qian was about to die, and her mouth was not sweet at all.

Mother Song pushed the old man away and said to Zhang Beiye: "Hurry up and take the garbage and throw it away." ”

"Okay, Mom, I'll go deal with the people who are following you downstairs."

After Zhang Beiye finished speaking, he went downstairs with a garbage bag, and Professor Song's angry voice came from behind: "Who is he calling mother?" ”

"Say less." Mother Song said, things are already like this, and now you can't mess with Zhang Beiye.

Zhang Beiye was not angry this time, he was very happy last night, Song Qian's every breath made him excited, which made him heartbeat, and he even wanted to take her in his mouth and swallow her in his heart.

Besides, if I was Song Qian's parents, I would not agree to this marriage, after all, I would face death at any time, but there is no way to do it, I can only solve it head-on.

Carrying a garbage bag, he walked from behind to a commercial vehicle with two people inside.

A guy is answering the phone.

"Okay, Brother Hua, as long as that kid leaves, I'll arrest them immediately."

"Rest assured, we hid well, he didn't find us."

As soon as he hung up the phone, someone knocked on the car window, and the little ghost turned his head to look at it, and he panicked.

Zhang Beiye smashed the car window with a punch, directly pinching his neck, and the other guy actually pulled out a gun with a silencer on it.

Zhang Beiye's figure flashed, and he got on the roof of the car, broke the roof with a punch, and directly cracked the head of the co-pilot's little brother.

Professor Song looked at Zhang Beiye downstairs, and was also a little afraid, he didn't know that the two people had been killed, he pushed his glasses, and felt that he shouldn't be forced to come with Zhang Beiye, this guy is so violent.

Thinking that he was an ordinary student, Professor Song looked back at his daughter who secretly went to the bathroom to take a shower, and sighed deeply.

"What kind of sin have I created!"

Two policemen who were secretly protecting Song Qian got out of the car next to them and pointed a gun at Zhang Beiye. "You're killing again."

"Call Zhu Shang." Zhang Beiye hugged his head and said.

Zhang Beiye took the phone and said to Zhu Shang: "Killed two more living dead, you can deal with it." ”

"Looking for death, you, is this also legitimate defense?" Zhu Sheng said angrily, she couldn't explain clearly to the above, Zhang Beiye had been listed as a highly monitored target.

"Just check the time of death, it's called active defense." Zhang Beiye hung up his phone.

All the living dead, once the earth soul is killed, the body will decay quickly, there is nothing to fear, and even the conviction has not been issued.

"There's something weird, I need to warn you." Zhu Shang said.

"What?"

"That...... The Mercedes was still snatched away. ”

"I the hell knew you couldn't stand it." Zhang Beiye said angrily, if he wasn't worried about being arrested, he would have pushed the car downstairs a long time ago.

This made him very worried, how to mess around, the Mercedes Benz was still snatched away, no, he must not let his wife have anything to do.

"The car started on its own and ran away from the garage." After Zhu Shang finished speaking, he sent a short surveillance video to Zhang Beiye.

The unmanned Mercedes-Benz car crashed into the four guarded guards and fled, and now there is no physical evidence left, and then kill Zhang Beiye's group of witnesses, the law has no way to take Sun Yan's father and son, and continues to be his rich man.