Chapter 8 Compassion but Not Many
"There are 50 million in the card, take it and buy a few clothes you like, just like your eldest brother said that we are married, not Gao Pan,
You and Tingli are in an equal position, you don't have to be wronged to be yourself. ”
Yin's father is a strict father, not good at words, but he loves his children no less than others.
Yin Zhuohua looked at the extra card in his palm and picked the tail of his eyes, how many clothes can I buy for 50 million?
The happiness of rich people is really unimaginable.
Yin's mother also had a sour nose: "Yes, burning, if the Pei family bullies you, you will tell your mother,
Your father and I will definitely come over to pick you up and take you home as soon as possible, and the home will always be your dependence. ”
If it weren't for the helplessness, how could she be willing to let Scorching get married.
"I know, thank you, Mom and Dad."
After a short period of heart construction, Yin Zhuohua said such a sentence, and the words "parents" became particularly twisted and stiff.
It's really these two words too unfamiliar to her, in the last days,
But there are often people who kneel on the ground and beg for mercy and cry and shout for her father, and it is the first time she has called someone else.
"Searing."
Yin's mother's eyes became even redder, and she held Yin Zhuohua until the end of the banquet.
10:01 p.m.,
The night is dark, and the pure white Rolls-Royce is hidden in the brilliant city of lights,
The temperature of the air conditioning in the car was suitable, and Yin Zhuohua leaned back into the back of the car and breathed a long sigh of relief.
Yu Guang glanced at Pei Tingli, the man's eyes were closed, and there was a little tiredness between his eyebrows.
The long golden hair was obediently draped on the back and was not half messy, as if he was silently accompanying the master's good child.
remembered the injury on Pei Tingli's arm,
Yin Zhuohua felt that the villain was really miserable, and then looked away to enjoy the night scene outside the car window.
Sympathetic but not much, what does it have to do with her, anyway, sooner or later, she will get a divorce.
Yes, divorce,
This superficial form of husband and wife will only be temporary, coming here from the zombie-devastated end times,
The only thing she wants to do next is to enjoy the good life, not to be a wife.
The car is more than halfway through, and the night is getting thicker,
The closer you are to the manor, the fewer vehicles will be on and off the road.
The noisy sound of honking traffic faded away until it disappeared, just when Yin Zhuohua's body and mind were completely relaxed,
The speed of the convoy slowed down suddenly, and finally pulled over, and Liang Qu, who was sitting in the co-pilot, turned his head and reported calmly:
"Boss, madam, someone should have sniped at the front wheel of our car, I will deal with it as soon as possible."
Listening to the accustomed tone, it seems that this kind of thing is not uncommon.
The convoy was arranged in a straight line, and soon the encirclement in the shape of a semicircle protected the main car.
Liang Qu used the Bluetooth headset to give instructions to other people in the car.
The driver, who was driving, is now setting up a sniper rifle on standby.
"Behind, at eight o'clock, about 550 yards away."
The woman's playful and lazy voice sounded in the car, which made Pei Tingli, who had never opened his eyes all along, lift his eyes.
Liang Qu's reaction was one step slower, and after returning to his senses, the ghost sent Shen to directly order the shooting,
It's a pity that the current situation, the other party is a long-awaited hunter and they are the prey to be slaughtered,
was still a step faster by the other party, and another bullet was fired at the Rolls-Royce body,
Not only that, the Bluetooth headset also heard a painful muffled sound, someone was shot and injured,
Yin Zhuohua sat up straight, and the hooking fox eyes instantly aroused excitement:
"There's one more, further away!"
After speaking, he kicked off his high heels to the front seat and squeezed out the driver's seat, and while setting up the gun, he commanded Liang Qu to lower a quarter of the window.
Gunshots,
Destined to be a thrilling night.