Ah!
Hearing these two indecent words, Bao Qi suffocated in my heart! Think of myself bragging in Ge Sang’s heart. Her ears are a little hot, and I can’t help but lament. Why is this man like a worm in her stomach? He seems to know what she thinks.
Secretly wondering for two seconds, no, she thinks about the man’s rippling evil hand, which has touched her body and kept rubbing against her, touching it here and kissing it there, depending on her physical injury.
"Baodi!"
Ya ya is injured and doesn’t know how to control herself?
Injury treatment …
Meditate twice, and she had an epiphany!
"Uncle!" Holding his shoulders, Baoqi cocked his head and stared at him in the dark. "You … Shit!"
"What’s wrong with me?"
I was depressed, and I felt that my brain was really dull after pregnancy. Only now did she react. She was angry and grabbed his shoulder and asked, "Did you know that Mr. Zhao deliberately brought me here in this village?"
Ahem!
Cold owl coughed in the darkness.
In the mind a pain treasure and pure relaxed his hand.
I don’t know whether it’s true or not. I coughed. Lengxiao took a deep breath and held the little beast pestle. She kept grinding her generous palm and slapped her on the back without saying anything. "Baoqi should have known when you entered the door!"
"Depend! You insult me. How dare you insult my IQ? ！”
Baoqi would have killed him if he hadn’t been injured.
Lengxiao, with a sullen smile, took her heavy body into her arms with a little effort and explained the reason to her carefully.
It turned out that when Bao Qi wanted to find the man, the detention center did announce that he was dead, and Leng Xiao got the same reply, but the specific cause of death was somewhat vague and concealed, thinking that this man was unusual. With years of professional habits, Leng Xiao estimated that there would be other scenes in this matter, so he sent someone to investigate.
Not long ago, he found out that he had faked his death and left the detention center.
You know, in today’s society, a prisoner in Xuanxuan faked his death … It’s not easy to change his life. If it weren’t for the strong background behind him, he wouldn’t have been able to do it. He didn’t give up the investigation and finally got the news. This man has been hiding in this town.
And his last name is not Zhao.
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Comrades have been in love for almost six months now, and the girls have worked hard all the way to pursue the article. Let’s thank you for your support and love all the way. It’s all in my heart, and it’s understandable that you will be bored in the later stage.
It won’t be long before it’s over. Make a fist!
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[Update Question] Everyone can urge me not to get angry! I haven’t been able to give force recently. It’s really because of people’s physical reasons. I’m sorry, beautiful girls! Bow!
☆, 17 meters outside the window, someone is listening to the corner!
Not surnamed Zhao?
It’s normal for Baoqi to be silent for a while, isn’t it?
How dare a person dare to come to a new life with his real name when he has faked his death from that place? And this just explains why he has to go to this remote place to avoid the world if he doesn’t stay in a beautiful city.
That man has too many secrets.
But … those are none of her business.
Thinking of this, she put her finger on Leng Xiao’s waist and pinched him with a little arrogant nose. "Actually, his last name doesn’t matter. What I care about now is whether he can teach me the key points of the formula … My poor little well is still sleeping!"
"Huh?" I probably think it’s too rare for a small divination woman not to divine. Leng Xiao raised her eyebrows. "Are you not curious about others?"
Burst into a treasure and pure smile!
"Who says you’re not curious?"
After that, he held back his strength and sighed dejectedly. "But everything is relative … I’m more curious about who let his case drag on for twenty years and finally faked his death. It’s not much energy to prove it to death."
"Want to know?" The man dawdled her hair.