Top Giants: Rebirth of the Black-Bellied Wife

No matter what the truth of the matter is, no matter who killed Lu Ming, Lu Chen is the one who most hopes to put the pot of excrement on other people's heads.

What's more, if the marshal who has never been close to a woman can make an exception to "stay overnight", Lu Chen will definitely check her ancestors for eight generations. Since she was injured, there is always a trace to follow. It is estimated that she will be clear about her affairs within one night.

Frey and the military doctor looked at the marshal subconsciously.

If Leng Yiyao is really staying here for one night, the marshal obviously uses her as a fog bomb and throws it out. However, since she has agreed to keep in touch with her at any time and let her go home, she is treated differently.

Zhai Mu's words are actually quite reasonable. Although they don't look up to the royal style, it is easy to find out for an ordinary person who is only a businessman's daughter.

Just as the three men were silent again, hemer suddenly laughed.

Deep eyes, cold and distant, a silent, like the dead sea.

"Man, only living can be of use." Jun Leng's side in the light, actually like a merciless God, "if she can't even protect herself, why should I have this burden?"

The voice fell to the ground, and there was no other sound in the room.

The military doctor, Frey, and Zhai Mu bowed their heads in an instant, thinking that maybe they had just thought too much. Maybe in the future, they may not have a chance to see this girl with a pure smile and a quiet and cool look in her eyes

At the moment, Leng Yiyao, who is walking on the road and looking up at the starry sky, has no idea what kind of dialogue happened in her room just after she turned to leave the hotel.

She took a breath and warmed her palms slightly against the slight heat.

The thin robe is OK to wear during the day, but after cooling down at night, she is challenging her cold tolerance limit.

This damned temperature difference between day and night.

She dropped her eyes, reached for her cell phone and dialed a number.

Soon, cold house living room phone rings, cold Wei Ran almost instantly pick up.

"Where are you?" Since the evening when the son and the eldest daughter returned from the flower house, Leng Wei Ran was in a state of extreme anxiety.

Who would have thought that you could meet the only commander of the Empire in your own garden!

He is ready to offer countless treasures, just for a glimpse of the marshal unexpectedly appeared in his own flower house!

But before he could get excited, he was told that the marshal had left and took his second daughter along with him!

He now only felt full of doubts, if not for so many years of fighting in the mall out of the city hall, he now would like to immediately carry her in front of him!

"I'm at the downtown hotel. Ask the driver to pick me up." She laughs and thinks with her toes that Leng Weiran is on the edge of irritability now. She is too lazy to talk nonsense with him and directly report out the address, so as not to stand in the cold at the intersection.

"You wait for me there. I'll come over now." Leng Wei Ran thought to wait for the driver to pick it up, and for nearly an hour, hung up the phone, put on his clothes and walked out.

Leng also sat on the sofa, looking at the figure of his father leaving, opened his mouth, but there was no sound.

Lengchao stands on the second floor of the escalator, with no wave and no swing. She looks at her indifferently, turns around and returns to the room.

Soon, the sound of cars leaving the house sounded.

Leng Yiyao looked at the hung up phone, ah, which means that she blinked her eyes and looked up at the sky.

In the dark sky, the stars are bright. Because of the desert country, the stars are very close. It seems that if you just stretch out your arms, you can pick up the stars.

She subconsciously lifted the master, but not yet fully lifted, a black sack suddenly to cover his ears and steal the bell, from behind the pocket cover!