A Good Girl and Her Protective Billionaire Husband

Chapter six hundred and twenty five

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He was surprised by the panic in his heart. He wanted to catch her backhand. Jiang Zilin raised her leg. The man might as well, his body blasted to the ground with the entire car door.

Jian Zhangke pressed her ribs, knowing that she had touched her bottom line, and started so cruelly.

The moonlight night was heavy, he was flustered, and his drunkenness made him unable to use his strength. When he was relieved, he could no longer see her.

"Jiang Zilin? Jiang Zilin!"

He clutched his chest and ran down the mountain road, and saw her hundreds of meters away.

He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, called her name, and ran over and grabbed her hand fiercely, softly in the rough palm, "I'm fucking, I'm drinking, Zilin, I..."

The belt around his waist was tightened and loosened, followed by the cold hard rod on his forehead.

It's his gun.

The moonlight was as clear as a wash, and the two rows of motionless transparent liquids were white as frost on the woman's pretty face.

She didn't blink, and the gun against his forehead knocked his head back.

The fingers were closed and the gun was loaded.

She only spit out one word, "Go away."

Jian Zhang Ke remained motionless, looking at her.

The gun was thrown aside, her back was very straight, and she was so cold that she would be stabbed to death by ice as soon as she got close. After a while, the shadow disappeared.

In the man's eyes, only the white mist was left. In the night, strands and strands were blowing towards him, with a biting cold wind.

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A case occurred on the mountain road on the outskirts of the city that evening.

The police arrived, and only the owner was left. The owner had a card in his hand, describing that he saw a tall beautiful woman stopping the car while driving, thinking that he was going to take a ride. The male owner stopped the car, but suddenly the door was kicked by the woman. Open, the person is dragged down.

He was panicked and wanted to catch her. The woman threw a card at him. Only then did she see that her eyes were red, normal and not standard, especially cold, saying that she borrowed a car. There were 300,000 in the card, buying a car and medical treatment. Enough.

The police asked the woman where she was going, and the owner pointed out, "Driving is like flying. I don't know what's going on. It looks like I know how to use it."

That night, a hotel in the city walked in a woman wearing a men's jacket, very tall, with her hair in a bun.

The lady at the front desk said that I was sorry that the Hong Kong ID card needed to be used in the Mainland.

This terrifying woman fell everything on the front desk and forced her into a room.

The police arrived quickly and drove the loudspeaker to shout inside the room.

Jiang Zilin boiled the water to the maximum and soaked her head under the water. The water in the bathtub quickly overflowed and flowed out of the bathroom. The carpet in the entire suite was wet.

The police outside saw the water flowing out, but they couldn't open the door after a lot of effort.

He was squeezing and kicking, and the door opened from inside.

A bunch of people fell at the door, revealing a woman's face inside, with all wet hair, pointed chin, quiet eyes, but their faces looked pale, and they looked around coldly, "What is the noise?"

The policemen who have dealt with the case for so many years were so frightened that they didn't speak.

The boss stepped forward, "This lady! Do you know how many baskets you stabbed...Ah!"

The gun was taken away, and it reached the forehead. The woman in the door half-closed her eyes, impatient and impatient, "I'm in a bad mood tonight, I'm so bad, don't bother me." 52 Novel www.52xs.cc

With a bang, the door closed.

"Boss?" The little policeman leaned forward, "Or call a special police officer!"

"Call you up, the gun is in her hand." The police chief scratched his forehead, "He looks pretty, with swollen eyes. I guess he's broken in love. I really know how to do it. I don't worry about her suicide. I'm afraid she will kill us. Hush, squat here and watch it all night."

After more than an hour, the little policeman who was about to fall asleep was suddenly awakened by the woman's crying, and after listening carefully, he was in the room.

As a group of men listened to it, the more they cried, the more they couldn't stop, their voices were so crisp that they shook and trembled when they cried.

What's wrong, the girl is very pitiful.

Inside the door, Jiang Zilin gradually fell by the bed. She was spoiled by her elder brother since she was a child. It was not that she had not suffered and suffered a lot, but she felt that they were all small sesame beans. She was a female King Kong. She firmly believes that as long as she works hard and treats people sincerely, she feels that this world is full of fighting power at all times, people are pure and happy, and looking at this world is simple and happy.

Thirty-two years old, a man made her cry like this.

At the age of thirty-two, she seemed to lose her happiness overnight.

Thirty-two years old, never been in a relationship, misunderstood a man, was in love at the beginning, was stupidly hot, stubbornly stuck, Jiang Zilin, do you deserve it, you ask for it, you are cheap!

She was blindfolded, holding the microphone, tears falling from the bottom of her hand, she really hurts too much, "A Ling, I'm uncomfortable, why...why is it so uncomfortable A Ling..."

"Zilin..."

"Why am I so ridiculous? He really didn't like me. He just wanted a woman in front of me. If you don't play for nothing, don't play, heh... I'm like a grasshopper, a clown, I have never been so humiliated. there has never been……"

Listening to the cry of the other end, A Ling's tears couldn't stop, every word of comfort was weak, and her heart ached. She looked at the man beside her.

Jiang Cheng's cheeks were biting, closed eyes, Jian, Zhang, Ke.

In the early morning of November, it was shrouded in whiteness.

The organ compound gradually made noises.

The fat sister put a thick scarf together, and opened the door of Jian's house with a vegetable basket. There was a cold wind on her face. She blinked and quickly turned around, "Miss Zilin!"

The figure with long hair put his hands in the pockets of his leather jacket, and he kept walking.

The fat sister thought she hadn't heard it, and chased it back, "Girl, where is our young master? You two are young and won't come back for the night, grandma is so worried!"

In front of Zhu Men, his footsteps stopped gently.

The fat sister was stunned, and saw the girl turned around. Why did she wear sunglasses and her small face was pale?

The fat sister looked at the girl, her mouth pursed, as cold as a stranger, she was at a loss, "Is it drunk? The girl is hot and hot, I will wake up the old lady."

The wrist was caught.

Sister Fatty turned her head, she heard the girl's voice very softly, "Sister Fatty, you go shopping."

"Miss Zilin?"

Jiang Zilin stepped into the door and closed the door smoothly. The strength was definitely not something Fat Sister could break open, "Go shopping."

Fat sister was obviously stunned and frightened. Xiao'er was wearing sunglasses. The indifferent deterrence made people unable to move. The veins were suppressed and her body became stupefied. Fat sister looked at the girl in horror and nodded.

Jiang Zilin released her hand, put it back in her jacket pocket, and walked into the living room silently, the door closed silently.

Fat sister picked up the basket and walked a few steps, then returned. She was faintly confused and felt bad. The second young master was nowhere to be seen. Miss Zilin came back alone in a very strange state. The two youngsters didn’t go to the fireworks show properly. They were old last night. The wife happily said that it would be nice not to come back, young people live the lives of young people!

But looking at this situation, I'm afraid it's not as simple as a fight...

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