Never leave my wife: I won't date the president if he remarries

"From the old lady Yuan, the Yuan family has no one to provoke. Dare to attack the heirs of the Yuan family? Whichever hand commits evil, keep that hand!" Zhong Linlan remembered with a ghostly voice.

Su Wuxi had already run a few meters, but was held down almost without any suspense, Su Wuxi seemed to struggle to turn around.

All I saw was a loud bang, and the red, green, and green banknotes were scattered all over the floor.

Su Wuxi's only bargaining chip is how many laughs he sells, how many times he praises you for being great, and even the yellow waves refuse to spit out half a bill and spread it all over the floor.

Yuan Heting has been completely relieved. Seeing that Su Wuxi looks like a rabbit on the grill, Yuan Heting's first reaction is that this rabbit has little meat but keeps tossing. There is no need to waste energy playing with her .

But in the next second, red, green and green banknotes were scattered all over the ground. Yuan Heting had no idea about cash, but at a glance, it exceeded [-].And Zhong Linlan's doubtful voice continued to sound: "I thought she was really short of money, it seems that she can do everything for money."

This woman is obviously rich, but the yellow waves are pressing her every step of the way, but she never thought of asking them to take them out.

The so-called not taking away anything that belonged to the Yuan family, the so-called keeping his black/cards, and all the time making false promises for a mere tens of thousands of dollars is her true face.

Although in the past month, anyone can see how Yuan Heting spoiled Miss Zhong so much that she wanted the stars instead of the moon, but the bodyguards only obeyed Yuan Heting's orders. Before Yuan Heting personally gave orders, no one in the world could order Yuan Heting's subordinates of the Guards.

Therefore, even though Ms. Zhong Linlan almost roared uniquely, but did not get Yuan Heting's instructions, they just held Su Wuxi still.

Yuan Heting looked at Su Wuxi who was struggling secretly in the pile of red, red, green and green, the eyes were dark and dark. It seemed that he had no intention of severely punishing the heir of the Yuan family for daring to hurt Yuan's heir, but he did not let him go Su Wuxi.

For a moment, the air pressure in the narrow alley, where no one cared about it, instantly dropped to the point where the heart was depressing.

But at this moment, she tilted her body, and when Su Wuxi came to her senses, she found that her hand was tightly pressed by the yellow waves, and there was a distorted and arrogant smile on his face, and he didn't know where to touch it. Dirty half-slab bricks.

"If you dare to attack Yuan Shao and the young master, I will chop off your hands and feed them to the dogs!"

Huanglang's face was still bluish and white from the pain, and it looked even more terrifying and distorted with his ferocious expression.

Su Wuxi resisted his body and pulled back, but the strength of men and women is very different.

In just a few seconds, Su Wuxi's hand was pressed tightly against the wall by the yellow wave, and the yellow wave aimed the sharp corner of the brick at Su Wuxi's slender fingers.

The yellow wave didn't even look at it, and made a "pop"!
The brick moved directly to a place less than 1 centimeter away from Su Wuxi's fingertips, sinking into a deep pit, and the surrounding walls were all peeled off.

It can be seen that if this blow really hit Su Wuxi's finger, the bone would be broken and the flesh would be bloody.

Almost subconsciously, Su Wuxi looked at Yuan Heting. This was almost an instinct deeply rooted in her soul. When she was so weak that she could only shiver and shrink into a ball, even stray dogs could drive her away, Yuan Heting drove her away. Pulling her into his arms, he held her with his immature palm: "Hey, if you don't want to die, follow me."

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But what Su Wuxi saw was Yuan Heting who tilted his head slightly and Zhong Linlan thoughtfully wiped him.

Su Wuxi suddenly felt that she didn't want to resist anymore. After three years of waiting, she couldn't get a quota with 10 yuan of hard work. She suddenly felt...she might be destined to never get it.

Just dodging, Su Wuxi has already exploded with all her strength, and now Huang Lang is holding her tightly, almost breaking her wrist, and she has no strength to resist anymore.

A doctor's hand is as important as a pianist's, if not more important.Playing a wrong note is a failure of a concert, but if the scalpel in the doctor's hand deviates by a millimeter, it may be the loss of a life.

The mother's soft and expectant voice suddenly rang in Su Wuxi's ears, but Su Wuxi closed his eyes as if giving up.