Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Song Jiuyue coldly said: "Song Min Xiao was born to your mother and the former president. If the president finds out, the president will kill Song Min Xiao! Cheng Junhua, if you don't tell the president, aren't you afraid that your stepmother will drag you back so you won't be president in the end? ”

Cheng Junhua stared at Song Jiuyue in the shadows: “I can't be president, you won't be the first lady! ”

“Hahaha...” Song Jiuyue laughed somewhat sarcastically: "First Lady? Even if you were president, the First Lady wouldn't be me! Cheng Junhua, you're using me! ”

Cheng Junhua slowly spinning his neck, his expression was slightly blurry and his eyes were frightening.

Song Jiuyue continued: “You can't just be fooled into thinking I'm pregnant when you're engaged to me. If you want to use me to kill Benjamin, fail the plan, and know I'm fake, will you still be okay with me? ”

Cheng Jun Watson looked at Song Jiuyue coldly and sarcastically: “Are you qualified to let me treat you well? ”

“So I'm going to tell the president that Song is not worried about Bang De Chang. ”

Cheng Junhua suddenly grabbed her and said coldly: “You're not afraid to die, just say it! ”

“Are you scaring me? Cheng Junhua, you're a piece of shit!” Engagement with her is good for Cheng Wan.

Cheng Junhua stared at her bloodthirsty: “If you dare to tell the President that Song Wuxi is dead, you and Song Nan will die in my hands! ”

“…” Song Jiuyue looked at the man with hatred.

“If I want you dead, you can't die in pain and happiness. Didn't Song Nam have a change of heart operation? I'll let him suffer the heartless pain first, slowly tormenting him to death.” Cheng Junhua said coldly as Shuro had taken his life.

“Cheng Junhua, you devil!” Song Jiuyue shook his heart.

Cheng Junhua threw her back on the couch and looked at her coldly: “Just know that I am the devil, I am a killer. ”

“Do you like Cheng Wan Doo?” Song Jiuyue stared at Cheng Junhua and asked.

Cheng Junhua snorted: “I only like myself! ”

“So you're using Cheng Wan too? ”

Cheng Junhua looked at her sarcastically: “She has more brains than you have. ”

“...” Song Jiuyue doesn't understand what he means.

“Get the fuck out of here! ”

Song Jiuyue suddenly thought of something and laughed: “Aren't you afraid I'll upload the recording of you trying to kill Ben Jianing online? ”

Cheng Junhua glanced at Song Jiuyue with cold eyes. He was only as cold and murderous as a powerful ghost. He stared dead at Song Jiuyue: “Do you think I'm stupid? After saving the recording for three days, the pen will be formatted automatically, and it will become blank, and even if you find an expert, you won't be able to restore it. ”

Song Jiuyue listened and was angry and ashamed: “Cheng Junhua, you're playing with me! ”

“Your life and that of Song Nam are in my hands, I don't mind playing with you! ”

“You--" Song Jiuyue lost his temper and suddenly regretted helping him to hurt Banjianing.

“You… if you were president one day, wouldn't you be my first lady?” Song Jiuyue asked.

Cheng Junhua looked at her coldly: “It depends on your patience and peaceful performance. ”

Song Jiuyue rose, raised her chin, tidied her collar, and walked out with pride.

Either she becomes the First Lady and puts Song down. Either that or she will die with Song!

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Song Weiwei and Gu Zheng returned to the estate, and Pastoral Heart and Xu Jing waited excitedly for them.

As soon as Song Wuxi entered the living room, she rushed up to herself and grabbed her arm tightly. She said happily: "Sister, you are truly wonderful! ”