Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

“Locked up in a room with a group of mentally ill people, beaten every day by a more physically ill person, robbed him of food...”

“Who is he?” Song looked painlessly at Ban Jianing and asked softly.

Liu Zhiming felt guilty for a while, "The people at the hospital said they didn't know who he was, and I was still looking into it. ”

“Did you find out who hit me in the car? ”

Liu Zhiming looked ashamed at Song Li, “I can't find any clues, the other party should be someone with a background. ”

Song looked at Liu Zhiming coldly. “You promised me you would find out. ”

Liu Zhiming scratched his head embarrassingly, "The other party should be prepared to murder you. That intersection and the surveillance in the circle were destroyed. Mrs. Gu, I'm worried that if they didn't hit you last night, there will be another time. Be careful. ”

“What are you talking about?” Suddenly, a chilling voice sounded.

Liu Zhiming suddenly felt a sense of oppression. He turned around and saw a man in a beige casual outfit, such as Shiloh, standing at the door.

He was a full-bodied man, full of cold, warm peach blossom eyes, bloodthirsty at this time.

His pupils narrowed and there was a cold light inside. He looked at Liu Zhiming cold and frozen. "What did you just say? ”

Liu Zhiming was frightened by the devilish rage on this man.

How can this man smell like Gu Xiao?

“Pastoral?” Song had no worries and looked at him with surprise.

Ancient pasture suddenly walked in, and as it came, there was a deadly sense of oppression.

He walked a few steps to Liu Zhiming, grabbed his collar and looked at Liu Zhiming bloodthirsty: “What did you just say? ”

His arms were strong and Liu Zhiming, who was not very tall with him, was almost lifted by him. Both feet were about to leave the ground.

“I said, I can't find out who hit Mrs. Gu.” Liu Zhiming said.

Mugu looked at Song without concern and threw Liu Zhiming away with one hand. "Someone is going to murder you? ”

Liu Zhiming only stood steady with a snub.

“Ahhh... don't kill me... don't kill me...” The slightly quiet Ban family preferred to see the angry pasture come in and start arguing again.

He looked at Pastoralism in a different way than the architect he had just seen.

As if Pastoral was really his father's enemy, he was terrified. Banjia would rather hold her head and shrink back.

“Ahhhh... ahhh...” He kept screaming.

Pastoral glances swept past, and when he saw Ben Jianing's face, his narrow, sharp eyes swept past the dismay of wiping the mountains down the sea.

Song Lixiao looked up at Pastoral Ancient with Banjianing's fearful eyes, and happened to see this stunner in his eyes.

Song is not worried, Mugu knows Jianing?

Or...

Jianing's face, appeared in his dreams?

“He's going to kill me... He's going to kill me...”

Ben's family suddenly yelled at Mugu, “He's going to kill me... he's killed... he's killed so many people...”

“Jianing, he's my friend, don't be afraid.” Song Feng went forward, trembling with Cerser, his emotions again out of control Banjianing.

Head up and look at Pastoral Ancient, “You all go out and wait for Jia Ning to calm down before coming in. ”

Pastoral frowned and looked into Song's worry-free eyes. Did she cry?