Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Gu Zheng frowned, “Ouch, the wound hurts. ”

“Come on, stop pretending.” Song Wuoxiao sat beside him.

Gu Zheng put his hand on her thigh.

Song was not worried. He shrunk his legs and stared at him without anger: “Playing ~ hooliganism? ”

Gu Qiu said helplessly: “I think so, but the wounds are not allowed. ”

Song Wuxi hummed softly and scooped a spoon of porridge to his mouth. "Eat it. ”

Gu looked at her in the dark and ate the porridge she had fed.

Song Min Xiao was embarrassed by him, she looked at him: “Why are you looking at me like this? ”

Gu Qiu snapped his lips and smiled gracefully: “Suddenly I felt very happy. ”

“Of course you're happy, rich and powerful.” And so handsome.

“No worries, thank you. ”

Song looked at him with no doubt: "Thank me for what? ”

“Thank you for keeping me from marrying you. ”

Song did not worry slightly.

Gu Zheng looked carefully at her: “I only had a chance to see your good. ”

Song no worries bowed his head and his clear eyes swept past the complexity.

She blinked and covered her eyes with long eyelashes.

When you lift your eyes again, your eyes return to normal and cool.

“The little girl was beaten to the heart, dead.” She said softly.

At the hospital, she didn't tell him that she wanted him to take care of his injuries quietly.

Now, seeing as he has the energy to play with his mouth, that hurt really doesn't bother him.

But she's cheap again. She hearts his wound. She has to take care of him.

Gu Qiu listened and his gaze was restrained. "These killers are damned, going to hell is cheap for them. ”

How dare you commit murder in the streets, hurting so many innocents.

Song was extremely upset when he thought that the little girl died because of herself.

She looked at Gu Xiao. “What are you going to do with Yang Yu? ”

Gu Qiang asked her, “What do you want to do with it? ”

“... didn't you kill for your life?” Isn't that what modern law is all about?

“You want to put her in jail for a shooting? ”

Song said sadly: “The little girl is so beautiful. When she grows up, she must be a beautiful woman. ”

Gu Zheng looked deeply at her: “Yang Yu will definitely satisfy you when he returns. ”

Song laughed helplessly and swept through his eyes. "My stepmom, she was really harsh on me. ”

If it was the original IQ, Yang Yuhui would have killed him long ago.

Gu Qiu listened and his heart sank.

He laughed and deliberately grabbed her thigh, "I'll help you get back after whoever did this to you. ”

Song Feng moved away, pushed his hand away and gave him a white eye: “Speak when you speak, why are you holding me? ”

“Ouch, that hurts.” Gu Zheng was pushed by her. She lay on the couch with a thick, black sword brow. She looked at Song without worries as if she was in pain.

Song despised him coldly: “Let's pretend. ”

Gu Qiu frowned more tightly, “It really hurts. ”

“Eat it yourself.” Song Wuoxiao put the bowl to the coffee table and left.

“No!” Gu Zhuang sat up, reaching out to grab her wrist.

“Hiss...” He pulled on the wound too quickly and took a sigh of breath in pain.

He raised his head, tightened his eyebrows and looked deeply at Song Wuxi, “Hey, my wound is really painful. ”

“You can grab me so hard, you... ah, bleeding out.” Song was not worried when he caught a glimpse of the glittering blue shirt stained with spotty blood.