Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

After that, he held Li Xinxin's waist tight with his hand, and his other hand, without a trace, took out an L-Nation Army knife from under the sofa cushion.

He said in her ear, lowering his voice: "I hear your uncle is celebrating on a NOU yacht tonight. Would you like to see a video of the NOU yacht sinking? ”

His voice, low and unseen, though lovely, was corroded.

Li Xinxin suddenly had a stomach ache when he wanted to talk.

She opened her eyes and was frightened.

Ear to ear, continue to sound Mobson's cold, bone-eating voice: "Your plan was a success and cost my father his life. You're on your way. Your uncle's not far away. You can catch him. ”

Mobson pushed Li Xinxin, and she fell on the couch with a knife in her belly.

This knife is not lethal, but the feeling of numbness prevents Li Xinxin from sitting up.

Mobson stood up and looked down at her, his cold eyes like Shura's death.

“You know all about it?” Li Xinxin looked at Mobson differently.

Mobson snapped his lips bloodthirsty: "Didn't think so? ”

“Mobson, blame you, you killed your father. If you weren't in K Station, if you weren't in love with Huang Ling, we wouldn't have thought of killing your father. ”

Mobson took off his jacket, and just now he made contact with her, and he felt dirty.

He lifted his lips gently with a cold smile on his lips.

Throw the jacket, bend over and pull out the knife that was inserted in Li Xinxin's abdomen.

The sharp knife was pulled out and the blood erupted like a fountain.

Li Xinxin felt more and more paralyzed and couldn't move his ten fingers.

She looked at Mobson and said, "You want to kill me? ”

Li Xinxin was a professional killer, she knew about the knife and did not injure the fatal part.

The feeling of paralysis is that the Army knife was made by Mobson, and the medicine should have been applied.

“Why, don't you want to die? Or are you afraid of dying?” Mobson gracefully wipes his knife with a wet tissue of alcohol.

This knife, whether the tip of the knife or the body of the knife, is very sharp, and after cleaning the blood on it, it emits an eye-catching, cold light.

Li Xinxin didn't want to die, didn't want to die, including fear of death.

Who wants to die except those who are stressed and inspired to seek light life?

She was lying there, this time of year, with an arrogant look on her face: “I am Li Zhongjin's daughter! ”

Mobson slowly scrubbed his knife, and the cold smile on his lips became more and more obvious.

His eyes, all cold, had no fear.

When I heard Li Xinxin's words, there was a glimmer in my eyes.

He shifted his eyes slightly and looked at Li Xinxin with a cold smile. “What about Li Zhongjin's daughter? ”

“If you kill me, my father won't let you go! ”

“You and his good brothers are dead, and he dares not do anything to me. ”

“In a hurry, sick dogs will jump the wall. My father knows you killed me. He will take your life! ”

“Don't worry, I'll send him to heaven before he comes to take my life. ”

Li Xinxin's face changed dramatically. “What are you talking about? Are you going to kill my dad? Mobson, my father always treats you well, you ungrateful dog! ”

Mobson put the knife away and said softly, "Should I kill him or not, see how he behaves? But I'm sure you killed my father, he must know, or he was part of the plan. ”

“You dared to kill the King and rebel! ”

Mobson glanced coldly at her wound, "You may not die so fast if you say less. ”