Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

When he pushed the door open, he glanced under a thin, snow-white quilt, and the trees lay quietly, her face pale as paper.

Such a tree makes him feel the pain in his heart.

“Sorry I'm late. I thought you were the safest place to follow me. It turns out I'm the most dangerous place around.

Don't leave me alone, okay? ”

Too bad the wooden hands, cold and hard, didn't get a little angry.

He closed the door silently and left the room for the two of them.

Yunting kissed the forehead, tip of the nose and lips of the trees, and the movement was very light and soft, like fear of breaking a fragile porcelain doll.

“Wait for me. I'll shoot Fang Xiaoyi and I'll come with you. You have to wait for me, otherwise Huang Quan Road is too lonely. Those kids will bully you, too. ”

Yunting lovingly put down the wooden hand, put the silent pistol in his pocket and held it in his hand. Push the door and ask Ninghe:

“Where's Fang Xiaoyi? ”

“The old Wang closed the basement.” Ninghe is relaxed with a finger.

“Boss, what are you doing? You can't go!” Little Doo hurried up and hugged Yunting:

“Fang Xiaoyi's murder will go through the legal process. She still has the crime of cooperating with the enemy. She can't escape this time. Is it worth it if you do it yourself? ”

“I deserve everything for the trees!” Yunting couldn't care less, so he threw Du away and went out.

Even if Xiao Gao and Xiao Ma tried to stop Yun Ting together, their bodies and hands were basically taught by Yun Ting, and together they were not rivals of Yun Ting.

His eyes were pounding out, and Ninghe suddenly made a noise: “Ew, this tree still seems to have a heartbeat. ”

Yunting rushed to the door of the infirmary and turned around again, rushing toward the trees.

Ninghe closed the door again. In that ward, there were only trees and clouds left.

Wood sits on the bed at this moment, holding the quilt in vain, whispering the name of Yunting: “Yunting. ”

She was truly heartless. Let Master help her fake her death. She wanted the whole square Xiaoyi. The bullet, too, was also the hand that the trees stabbed Fang Xiaoyi, so she pulled the trigger.

Wood was so scared to death, and she wasn't stupid, how could she control robbing herself?

Woodwood shooting was accurate, and she had the bullet hit the chandelier at home, passing the chandelier and then rushing into the balcony glass.

The movement of this chain is bang bang.

People who don't know how to do it feel like something big is happening in the sky.

Afterwards, Professor Lin cooperated with her tacitly. Su Xinlan cried and broke his liver and intestines to organize the march of his sister-in-law before making the scene worse.

The only thing she missed was Cloud Ting.

She didn't expect Yunting to be so sad. Fortunately, Ninghe solved the fake death for the trees in advance. Otherwise, Yunting would go to the other party's Xiaoyi to do it, and his hands would be dirty. It would be cheap for Fang Xiaoyi! Most importantly, the abuse of vigilante clouds is also punishable.

No wonder now the trees will be heartless, heartless and afraid to speak, only to whisper Yunting.

Yun Ting's face is full of rage. It's really scary. Is he mad at her? What does she have to say?

With a small tangle in the heart of the woods, Baba looked at the clouds and hid unconsciously. The movement of holding the quilt remained unchanged.

Her face was careless and pathetic and vivid, and it was all heartbreaking in the eyes of the clouds.

Yunting rushed past, hugging the trees, the tighter the hug, as if to rub her tightly into the body.