Marriage in crisis

Deng Jiafeng straightened up, flicked out the cigarette butt in his hand, and then turned back to Zhang Xuejuan and said seriously.

"Sister Lan, I will let you go once today. You send me a message and tell your master that there is a price for helping you set fire to Yaoshan. I haven't figured out how to exchange it for equal value. You let him have a Be mentally prepared. Since I dare to risk my life and run back, I don’t want to leave alive again.”

Deng Jiafeng looked at Zhang Xuejuan's miserable state with a look of disdain, "The reason why I asked you to come to the Deng family's cemetery today is to tell you that I have a cemetery! But... there is no room for you here!"

When these words came out of Deng Jiafeng's mouth, it was really heartbreaking.

Zhang Xuejuan couldn't help but glance at the tombstones of Wu Xiaotong and Deng Yaozu. It was a heart-piercing pain that she could never let go.

"Zhang Xuejuan, your master should know that I am an outlaw. He is in the light and I am in the dark. He weighs his chances of winning. I am very grateful to you for sending me to Myanmar... Hahaha, God is looking down on me. pity!

Remember, no matter if you are at home or abroad, if you dare to attack our brothers again, I will let you and the person named Zhao not even have a burial place! "

After Deng Jiafeng finished speaking, he stared at Zhang Xuejuan for a long time and said, "Go away!"

Zhang Xuejuan also looked at Deng Jiafeng, the emotion in her eyes was unclear. She stretched out her good right hand, quickly picked up the two photos, stuffed them into her bag, then looked at Deng Jiafeng and asked, "Where do you want to listen to Nanzang?" Already?"

Deng Jiafeng smiled sinisterly, and the smile was quite ferocious, "You have lost the qualification to ask her anything! Get out of here before I regret it!"

Zhang Xuejuan struggled to get up, but her eyes were still filled with hatred, staring at Deng Jiafeng's face, somewhat unwillingly.

At this moment, Deng Jiaming shouted, "Sister-in-law!"

Zhang Xuejuan looked at him sharply and saw Deng Jiaming smiling evilly, "Wait a moment, there is something you have to return to me!"

After he finished speaking, he took out another cigarette, watched Zhang Xuejuan light it, and took a long drag.

"When did I take your things?" Zhang Xuejuan asked impatiently.

After she finished speaking, she climbed up with great effort, hugged her injured hand, looked at Deng Jiafeng again with sad eyes, turned around and wanted to leave.

Deng Jiaming immediately stood up and shouted, "Sister-in-law... wait a moment!"

After saying that, he took another deep puff of cigarette and walked towards her.

Zhang Xuejuan turned around sharply, and Deng Jiaming was already behind her.

Just when she was about to speak, Deng Jiaming kicked her on the crook of her knee. Zhang Xuejuan was unprepared, and knelt down again with a bang. She roared, "What do you..."

Before the word 'what' could be said, Deng Jiaming stretched out his hand and pressed the cigarette in his hand directly to Zhang Xuejuan's head.

A puff of green smoke rose, accompanied by Zhang Xuejuan's scream. The bag she was holding in her right hand fell to the ground, and her hand instinctively covered the place where the smoke was coming from.

Deng Jiaming opened her hand, held the cigarette butt, and twirled the cigarette butt on top of her head.

Then, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, sister-in-law! Let's go, everything is settled!"

I was dumbfounded by this operation, and I had to admit that this Deng Jiaming was really shady.

Zhang Xuejuan turned back with pain on her face, looked at Deng Jiaming, gritted her teeth and roared, "Deng Jiaming..."

"What's wrong?" Deng Jiaming looked at Zhang Xuejuan with an innocent face, "You are also used to suffocating cigarettes on the top of my head! I'm just following my example! Why are you so fierce?"

Zhang Xuejuan still stared at him, while Deng Jiaming shrugged and waved his hand impatiently, "Let's go quickly! Don't look around! You won't be able to catch the No. 2 bus in a while! It's a big holiday, go back early! Oh... By the way, Otherwise, you can give them a few kowtows!"

As soon as Zhang Xuejuan heard this, she struggled to get up, raised her legs and left.

Deng Jiaming walked towards the camera where he was videotaping with me, "Hey...does it look good?"

His evil face appeared in front of the camera.

"You'd better give it up when you're done! Don't play with fire and burn yourself!" I said lightly, feeling an indescribable feeling in my heart.

These two brothers probably don’t want to stop.

Deng Jiaming took the phone, turned the camera towards the back of Zhang Xuejuan, who had turned around and walked quickly down the mountain, and said, "From the day she knew she was Sister Lan, she has had a sworn relationship with the Deng family. We must take revenge! The seven lives of the Deng family must be taken back one by one!"

"The third one!"

Deng Jiafeng called him over there. I don't know whether he was warning him not to say more, or telling him to leave.

I looked at Deng Jiaming and asked, "Where is Tingnan?"