Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

I don't know if he's trying to pull out the dagger to hurt Song, or if he wants the guards under his feet.

He didn't wait for his next move, but suddenly there was a cold wind behind him.

Before he could look back, his neck hurt, the whole figure hung up, and then he hit, huge body, flew out.

Struck hard on the floor, struggled twice and passed out.

Everyone was shocked by this sudden painting.

Even the brothers the men brought here were stunned, and none went up to save the men.

Song Wuxi just picked up the four men who were chasing the front desk, and then someone helped her clean up the man.

She was surprised when she saw the visitor first.

He hasn't left yet?

Gu Zheng, dressed in a black suit, stood tall and straight there.

With his fist clenched, he held the women's bag in one hand, and his eyes were sharp and glowing.

With one eye, you can start a cold war.

His presence seemed to make the whole building blend with cold air.

The sharp, murderous eyes were horrible and chilling.

A lot of people are not strangers to him!

Song's female employees, when they saw him, almost couldn't help but scream.

Gu Xiao!

M-City Fengyun characters, their Song husband!

Cool!

He just put people's moves, fast and hard, they didn't see clearly, the arrogant man had been photographed.

You can really describe it with a photo shoot.

One arm, one fist, he easily punched such a tall and bright man out and knocked himself out.

This is so cool!

The female employee's gaze was unveiled and generous, staring at Gu Zheng with an obsession.

Even now he, like a powerful ghost out of hell, is obsessing them with what they want.

“Get the fuck out of here right now!” Gu Qiu turned around slowly, looking like a ghost at a bunch of men who looked awkward and useless.

When they heard Gu Jiao, they immediately went to lift the fainted man and went away.

Gu Zheng glanced coldly at the guard who would not be able to get up while lying on the ground, then bypassed him and walked towards Song Wen.

Song Wuxi came forward, “Are you still here? ”

Instead of answering her, Gu Zheng looked deeply at her: “I will help you dispose of them. ”

“Forget it, they're looking for someone to settle the bill. ”

Gu Zheng picked an eyebrow and asked someone to settle the bill?

He felt that they had been deliberately arranged to do so.

For the image of the Song Corporation, customers are said to come in this afternoon to investigate.

He told them to hurry up and take them away, otherwise he would heal them slowly.

He knew that Song didn't want to make things bigger and didn't keep talking about it.

“You forgot your bag.” Gu Xiaoyu handed Song no worries.

Song Wuxi took it and smiled sweetly at him.

Gu Qiu looked at her tenderly: "Are you all right? ”

Song Wuoxiao smiled: “Nothing, they're not enough for me to fight. ”

“President Song. ”

“President Song. ”

The wounded guards came up.

All of them are blue-faced, especially the one being trampled on.

The hair was messy, the cheeks touched the skin, and the wound with the blood stain swelled high.

Song looked at him seriously, “What's going on? Are you really a tough wife? ”

“No, it's...” The guard said half the time, stopping.

He bowed his head and whispered to himself, fool. He said he could stop without it. Why say it behind him?