Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

“Break Eleven's neck?” Xu Yiqiao looked at Ye Qiang with surprise. It was not like Miss Qiang, whom he knew, could say something.

Hearing Ye Qiang say this, an incredible divine color appeared in the eyes of the eleventh, including the captain of the guard who strangled the eleventh throat, and the divine color changed slightly.

“Well, I didn't expect you to be harsh and not care about the life and death of your own apprentice, so I cut his throat in front of you... ”

The captain of the covert guard said so, removing a dagger from the waist.

“If you want to kill me, kill me. Why are you grinding me, or I'll kill you?” Beidou fought like a monkey.

“Kill it.” Ye Qiandao.

As Ye Qiang's voice dropped, he strangled the throat of eleven, his face suddenly returned to normal, and that bloated red had faded away.

“Ah... Master, you are too harsh on me, isn't my life worth the news of the night cold?” In front of all eyes, Eleven stared at Ye Zheng, his mouth slightly raised, outlining an appalling smile.

“Eleven, you actually...”

Xu Yi incredibly looked at the 11, the man in front of him, or the last guard captain he knew, the apprentice handed over by Miss Xiao?

“You can let go now.” Soon, Eleven headed towards the leader of the security guard in front of him.

The captain of the covert guard's face pressured, what is this... Miss Qin Ruoxi did not say that this 11, is the apprentice of Ye Qiang, to threaten Ye Qiang's life to say, or even to lure Shi Night Cold out?!

“Unfortunately… Mr. Eric. ”

From afar, Qin Ruoxi connected the senior management of several stewards and slowly walked towards this place.

“Mr. Eric, it seems that your life is not worth mentioning in Ye Zheng's eyes. You want to use yourself to force Ye Zheng to tell us the whereabouts of Straight Night Cold does not seem to be effective.” Qin Ruoxi looked at the eleventh, fading away.

“Mr. Eric? ”

The captain of the covert guard on the other side is getting more and more obsessed. Isn't this man 11? The former captain of the covert guard, what the hell is this Mr. Eric?

“Step aside.” Immediately, a senior steward headed for the Commander of the Guard.

Upon hearing this, the captain nodded, not sure what had happened, but seemed to have nothing to do with him, and all he had to do was listen to his orders.

“11, I just thought that you turned to Qin Ruoxi and them. I didn't think... when I really didn't think you were Eric.” Ye Xiao's eyes swept through Qin Ruoxi and others first, and his eyes fell on Eleven.

Ye Qiang has never doubted eleven all along, because eleven is indeed too ordinary, ordinary to be easily forgotten...

Who could have thought that the people behind Simingli and Qin Ruoxi, from beginning to end, would actually be eleven.

He hid his identity, aliased 11, and mixed up in the driver's secret guard... what exactly is his purpose?

“Huh…”

Eleven stared at Ye Zheng, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, outlining an evil smile: “Master, I am curious, how exactly do you see through me, I think I should not reveal any blossoms. ”

“Do you think you're not broken? Too bad.” Ye Qiang looked at Xi: “In the dungeon, you kept instilling me that as long as Shi Nightchill returns, the master can restore the illusion as it was, but he wanted to use me to introduce Shi Nightchill... right?