Chapter Ninety-Four: You're Fat!
"Hey! How can a woman kill someone? He also split people's heads and trampled them off their necks. is still Ling Chi Jiang Qingshan, like roast duck in a slice, even the bones can be seen, she is so cruel..."
Zhang Ruoyu said weakly.
The voice was so small that only Han Jiangxue could hear it.
Although Han Jiangxue couldn't see it, she listened to Zhang Ruoyu's description, and her stomach tumbled.
But the heroine is here to save people, and she is facing outlaws.
To be kind to them is to be cruel to yourself!
Han Jiangxue's three views are very positive, not a virgin at all.
But she no longer urged Zhang Ruoyu to loosen her ties, let alone let him help her take off the hood.
Although her hands and feet were numb, and she couldn't breathe well with a hood, she was able to overcome it.
Bang!
Smack!
Cracking sound!
The noise kept ringing.
Jiang Qingshan's mournful wail was gradually drowned out by the sound of TV.
The kite counts the time, and it's about the same.
Carrying a blood-stained knife, he walked to the sofa and looked at Jiang Qingshan, who was still panting for breath.
The kite said in a voice that only Jiang Qingshan could hear: "Don't believe him, he doesn't have a word of truth in his mouth." ”
Flutter!
A knife stabbed into Jiang Qingshan's throat, which was worse than death, and gave him a good time.
After all this, the kite did not return to Zhang Ruoyu and escaped.
"It's safe." Zhang Ruoyu said weakly. "This woman actually killed all the people..."
"On the white floor, there was a blood red, stump brains splashed everywhere, Jiang Qingshan was so late that only bones were left by her."
The more he spoke, the more Han Jiangxue's delicate body trembled.
"I'll take off your hood."
Zhang Ruoyu's demon-like voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Don't." Han Jiangxue insisted. "I'm bleeding."
Zhang Ruoyu didn't insist, and said calmly: "Then how do we get out?" ”
Han Jiangxue's red lips pursed, and she hesitated: "Even if I take off my hood, my hands and feet will be numb, and I will definitely not be able to walk." ”
"You're suggesting that I'm hugging you?" Zhang Ruoyu asked rhetorically.
"Or do you call someone from outside in and let another man hug me?" Han Jiangxue said back.
It's safe.
She's dead too, and he's okay too.
She suddenly discovered that even if she was kidnapped, she could try to maintain her composure when faced with a desperate situation of life and death.
But when her ears were covered for a few minutes, she was sweating profusely, and her heart was like a knife.
What if this bastard dies? I can't hold his ashes and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau for a divorce, right?
Back at Han's house, the little old lady and Han Dong asked themselves: What are you doing when you come back? What about brother-in-law? What if foolish?
How do you answer yourself?
Just for a moment, tears burst out of Han Jiangxue's beautiful eyes.
She suddenly wanted to cry a few times to vent the tension in her heart, her fear, and the joy of the rest of her life.
"Han Jiangxue, Lao Tzu was cut down and bruised all over his body to save you. You still want to cuckold Lao Tzu in front of so many people? Are you still human? Zhang Ruo trembled with stupidity.
After splitting the ropes on Han Jiangxue's hands and feet, he hugged Han Jiangxue, who was already delicate and soft, and even twitched her buttocks very hard: "Dead eighth woman, it's time to lose weight!" ”
Han Jiangxue, who was beaten on the buttocks, was indifferent, although she still insisted on wearing a hood, she wrapped her hands around her hands, hugged Zhang Ruoyu's neck, and refused to let go.
As if he was afraid that this bastard would be angry and stone himself to death on the spot.
She was trembling on Zhang Ruoyu's shoulder, but the tears in her eyes couldn't be stopped.
"It's okay." Zhang Ruoyu sighed lightly and said with relief. "Let's go home."
In the deep and dark eyes, there was also a faint tremor that could not be detected.
"I'm hungry."
Han Jiangxue's voice was a little choked, but it was very hard: "I want to eat braised pork, I want to eat lion's head, I want to eat stir-fried abalone, I have to eat it all in my mouth tonight!" ”
The corners of Zhang Ruoyu's lips flashed with a touch of softness: "Eat, eat it all for you, you will be fat!" ”
When Zhang Ruoyu walked out of the villa with Han Jiangxue in his arms, all the military police rushed up in full gear.
Li Hongzhao took the lead and rushed to Zhang Ruoyu: "Why did you come out?" Hurt? What's going on inside? What happened to the outlaws? ”
Zhang Ruoyu didn't pay attention to her, but carried Han Jiangxue straight into the car, and didn't even help her take off the hood, so as not to make this cool and dragging, and look at face more facelessly than the woman she hit.
"You rest first, I'll come over and explain a few words."
Zhang Ruoyu slammed the door and walked towards the crowd.
Han Jiangxue waited for him to go away.
Only then did he carefully take off his hood.
The delicate face, as if carved by God's own hand, was stained with tears.
When Li Hongzhao and the military and police broke into the door, her stomach tumbled and she almost vomited on the spot.
Many professionals around him were also shocked and their scalps were numb.
The picture inside the villa is like purgatory on earth.
The smell of blood in the air was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved.
The strangely shaped black-clothed people who died on the ground were even more shocking.
And the most terrifying thing is Jiang Qingshan, who is lying on the sofa and has a few taels of meat on his body.
This young master of the Jiang family was almost wiped out...
"Gross..."
Many people bent over and vomited after seeing Jiang Qingshan, whose flesh and blood were blurred.
Li Hongzhao forcibly held back and patted his full chest hard.
What the - Zhang Ruoyu did it?