Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

Chi Baobao stared at him coldly, "I'll ask you the last time, where is the person!"

After he finished speaking, the village chief opened his mouth and prepared to answer. Chi Baobao cut him off, "Before answering me, you should think clearly about what you want to say. If what you say is not what I want to hear, I will let someone interrupt your finger, you I don’t believe I can give it a try."

I will let someone interrupt your finger...

The village chief's throat seemed to be stuck, his face was blue, white and purple. While he felt that Chi Baobao was afraid, he didn't dare to bet. The expression on his face changed and it was not too exciting.

"I'll give you three minutes, think about it clearly." Chi Baobao didn't have so much time to wait for him to struggle and issue an ultimatum.

The village chief was taken aback, raised his head desperately, and defended his lips, "How can I think clearly in such a short time, if I don't remember it."

"Then you should be disabled." Chi Baobao looked indifferent, as if saying that the flowers are blooming very well.

He is as beautiful as the little prince on TV. As soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately let everyone see his iron and **** wrist hidden outside the beauty.

The village chief was surprised by a series of changes in his expressions, and his brows were deeply furrowed together, obviously thinking about how to answer in three minutes.

The woman who was lying on the ground just about to embarrass people saw that something was wrong and raised her knees and shouted, "Village chief, what are you afraid of them? I don’t believe they really dare to do anything. If they dare to do something, it’s a big deal. We will sue them. !"

"You **** me, it's not your man that you want to cut off your hands. You don't have a backache when you stand and talk!" The village elder's wife slobbed her drooling face and turned to the village chief and said, "What are you hesitating about? , It’s not that our family hides someone else’s daughter, do you want to lose your fingers for a widow? Are you having a leg with her, ah! I said she is a hooves, young and restless, and the old are all painted with green paint You guys still look good."

As soon as these words came out, the village chief flushed red and shouted at her, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Are I talking nonsense? You know in your heart! If you want to have no legs with her, you always protect her. People have come to the door, and the guns are on your forehead, so you still refuse to say. Okay, don't you. Yeah, don't you tell me, I have never slept with a widow, my mouth is not soft!"

The village elder’s wife was also in anger. After a crackling scolding, she turned to Chi Baobao and said, "Do you think the little girl is about the same height as you, with a long round face, very cute, with such long hair. The one with a ponytail?"

She compared the length of her hair with her hand.

Chi Baobao immediately released his hand and threw the man back to the ground. The bodyguard immediately pushed up, pushed the man into the mud, and blocked his mouth, "Have you seen it? Where?"

"Yes. At that widow's house, I will take you there!"

The village elder's wife glared bitterly at the woman who was lying on the ground, and said without mercy, "You'd better go quickly, or the little girl will be killed."

"Today at noon, the widow and her daughter saw the little rabbit in the pocket of the little girl’s clothes. She rushed to ask for it. The little girl didn’t give it. A black-hearted lady and her son beat others, and beat the little doll to the head. , They also don't stop the bleeding.

That little girl doll is also stubborn, isn't it just a bunny toy? Before you came, I heard that people had fainted. They were about to see the village doctor for fear of causing death. Now her daughter is staring at Le at home. "

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