The Return of the Daughter: The President's Adorable Wife

Sun Dezheng was stunned for a while, and after looking at each other with Liang Yuehe, he realized that Miao Wenxiu couldn't make a sound.

He gave Liang Yuehe a wink, and Liang Yuehe remembered what Sun Dezheng had just said to redeem her, so he took two steps back and put away the knife.

Sun Dezheng, whose hands were freed, immediately slapped Miao Wenxiu back: "Damn old woman! How dare you hit me!"

Miao Wenxiu, who was beaten, ignored it and punched and kicked Sun Dezheng.

Sun Dezheng fought back a few times, grabbed Miao Wenxiu's hair and threw her against the wall.

There was a dull sound when his head hit the wall, Miao Wenxiu had no strength to fight back due to the power gap between Miao Wenxiu and Sun Dezheng before.

The few people behind Xiao Mo couldn't see it, they whispered in Xiao Mo's ear: "Brother Mo, will this go on..."

Xiao Mo interrupted him by raising his hand: "I know it well."

He raised his hand, and the person behind him handed him a brand new Swiss Army knife.

The fireworks show has already begun, and the fireworks bloom in the air and make a huge noise, even the sound of gunfire can be covered up.

Miao Wenxiu had already been bumped into the wall by Sun Dezheng several times, and there was a pool of blood on the wall. Xiao Mo knew that Sun Dezheng would be killed if he let Sun Dezheng go down, so he threw the dagger in his hand like a dart, just right Stabbed into the arm of Sun Dezheng's hand holding Miao Wenxiu's hair.

Sun Dezheng let out a loud scream, which was drowned in the sound of fireworks rising into the sky, and no one could notice.

Xiao Mo motioned for people to take Miao Wenxiu, who was knocked dizzy, away from Sun Dezheng's side, and walked forward by herself.

Sun Dezheng had the saber stuck in his right hand, and his other hand was desperately covering his injured right hand, and he knelt on the ground because of the severe pain.

Xiao Mo stepped on the palm of his right hand, leaned over and mercilessly pulled out the half-cut dagger in Sun Dezheng's arm, and kicked Sun Dezheng flying.

Miao Wenxiu was still conscious, Xiao Mo glanced at her and felt that the time was almost up, it was time to stop.

"Give me back the knife." He turned around and said kindly to Liang Yue.

Liang Yuehe hesitated: "What do you... want to do?"

Xiao Mo gouged her out sharply, and Liang Yuehe immediately threw the knife away in a jerk.

"roll!"

Xiao Mo uttered this word in a low voice, Liang Yuehe was taken aback, glanced at them, and immediately turned around and stumbled away.

The follower behind picked up the knife and took it back to avoid leaving evidence.

"Forget it today, don't let me see you again! Get the hell out of here!"

Kicking Sun Dezheng again, Xiao Mo led the others away in a chic manner.

The Shiqin Square at midnight is crowded with people, all waiting for the countdown to celebrate the new year together.

Lin Meng and Gu Chenfeng sat on the viewing balcony of the Presidential Suite on the 28th floor of the Huxin Hotel, enjoying the fireworks show on the other side together.

The two were half lying on the heart-shaped double sofa, Lin Meng leaned on Gu Chenfeng, with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "The fireworks are so beautiful!"

"Yeah." Gu Chenfeng responded, and saw that the phone on the side lit up, it was Xiao Mo who sent the message that the work was over, Gu Chenfeng was very satisfied.

Seeing that he didn't have anything to say, Lin Meng raised her head curiously: "Why don't you say you're not as beautiful as me?"

Isn't this the usual routine?

Gu Chenfeng put down his phone and heard this, he was amused by Lin Meng's words: "Mengmeng knows it all, what else should I say?"

Lin Meng chuckled, and gave Gu Chenfeng a satisfied mouthful.

The fireworks show is coming to an end, and the hour and minute hands of the clock tower on the other side are about to coincide.

Even in the hotel on the island, Lin Meng could still hear the cries of thousands of people on the other side counting down the New Year's Eve together.

"Five, four, three, two..."

During the countdown, Gu Chenfeng's voice suddenly sounded: "Mengmeng,"

Lin Meng turned her head away, Gu Chenfeng gently pinched her chin with his hand, and just before the last countdown came, he gently bowed his head and kissed her.

The long kiss spanned from one year to the next. The fireworks celebrating the arrival of the New Year exploded outside the window, and the two people who embraced and kissed took a long time to separate.

"If you have long legs, you can only jump over if you have short legs; if you are thin, you can only roll over if you are fat. What are we doing like this?" Lin Meng asked Gu Chenfeng mischievously.

"Fuck off."

Lin Meng immediately retorted: "I'm not fat! Don't dislike me!"

Gu Chenfeng stroked the bridge of her nose fondly: "Fool, when did you dislike you?" He rubbed against Lin Meng's neck, "Our Mengmeng is not fat."

"That's right!" Lin Meng then patted Gu Chenfeng's head in satisfaction, nudged him back, and then became confused again: "Then why did we roll over?"

"because……"

Gu Chenfeng raised his head, with a hint of charm at the corner of his mouth, and kissed Lin Meng again.He rolled over on Lin Meng's body, and the aggressive kiss left marks on Lin Meng's fair neck before he slowly raised his head.

"Do you know why we call the Chinese New Year rolling?"

He asked softly, Lin Meng nodded: "Got it..."

Rolling the sheets to celebrate the New Year...of course it counts as rolling the New Year...

"It's on the balcony... people will see it... Chen Feng!"

"We're on the 28th floor and no one can see it."

"Chenfeng... um—"

……

Liang Yuehe ran on the road in a panic, and finally met a policeman. He stumbled and said that he was robbed, but he was unwilling to take the policeman to the place where he was robbed.

Sun Dezheng and Miao Wenxiu, who had fallen down in the depths of the alley, got up one after another, their eyes collided, and the enemies were extremely jealous when they met.

Miao Wenxiu caught a glimpse of the wound on Sun Dezheng's hand and felt that he was injured and must not have as much strength as before, so she got up and rushed towards Sun Dezheng, wanting to strike first.

Sun Dezheng wanted to stand up but was a step too late. Miao Wenxiu kicked and kicked Sun Dezheng just like Xiao Mo did just now.

Sun Dezheng hurriedly stood up, stretched out his hand to grab Miao Wenxiu's hair and slammed her to the ground.

Miao Wenxiu lost her balance and fell to the ground, and Sun Dezheng was also forced to kneel on the ground due to the pain in his hand.

When Miao Wenxiu saw him approaching, she wanted to slap him, but Sun Dezheng didn't notice, and was just slapped. He suddenly became angry from embarrassment, and slapped Miao Wenxiu with his backhand.

Miao Wenxiu was beaten, and Sun De was looking at her withered neck tied with a ribbon, remembering the humiliation Miao Wenxiu had given him in the Ye Family all these years, and he was so vicious, he stretched out his hand and grabbed her neck without thinking too much.

Miao Wenxiu was struggling desperately, and the feeling of bone movement in his neck was clearly transmitted from Sun Dezheng's palm to his brain. He didn't have the slightest fear. Looking at Miao Wenxiu's dead fish eyes protruding from suffocation and panic, he still felt the pain. There is a tinge of pleasure.

After an unknown amount of time, Miao Wenxiu stopped struggling, and Sun Dezheng withdrew his hand after confirming that she was dead.

Fearing that his fingerprints would be on the silk scarf, Sun Dezheng tore off the silk scarf, found a place where no one was around, and threw the stone wrapped in the ribbon into the river.