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

Nie's unnamed pupil suddenly shrunk as Si Xia's voice dropped.

If you don't want to talk about Si Xia, it's Ye Zheng who is also amazing.

What exactly is the meaning of this word, Shi Xia, gambling with Ling's life...

Isn't she dead many years ago?

Nie's smile on her unknown face dissipated. After a long time, she opened her mouth to Shi Xia: “What exactly do you mean, Ling Xuan is dead? ”

Smell it, the corner of Sixia's mouth rose slightly, with a slight smile: “Are you sure you're dead? So, do you want to bet or not? ”

“Si Xia, don't let the demons confuse you here! What the hell are you doing?” Ye Qiao drank towards Shi Xia.

Ling Ling's death is a fact, but at this moment, Shi Xia laughs at Ling Ling.

“What a hurry.” Shi Xia stares at Nie Anonymous: “In your heart, Ling Min is dead, but... if you would like to assist me, in exchange, I can bring Ling Min back on Huangquan Road to keep you company, how about. ”

At this moment, Master Nie and Mother, face to face, Ling... are you sure you're not dead yet?!

If he is not dead, then Nieh will not have to live in hatred and regret...

“So, you mean, Ling is not dead, and, you know where she is.” Nie Doe converges her mind.

“Nice, in exchange, I think you Nie Jane wouldn't refuse.” Sinatra.

“Brother, don't fall for it, Ling is long gone!” Ye Zheng opened his mouth toward Nie Anonymous.

Nie nodded and didn't say much.

“Sixia, you said Ling Ling isn't dead. Do you have proof? Show it to the big guy.” Ye Qiao smiled coldly.

“Want to see the evidence.” Si Xia smiled and took her phone out of her arms and threw it directly at Ye Zheng.

Catch the phone and Ye Qiang measures the photos on the phone.

This is in a ward, but I can't see which hospital, the girl in the hospital bed... pale face, closed eyes, it's true.

“Ling Ying...! ”

Nie had a deep eyebrow.

“How about that.” Side by Side of Sinatra.

“Ass proof.” Ye Zheng glanced at Nie and looked at her anonymously: “Brother, this is fake. ”

“Fake?” Nie was stunned.

“Yeah, obvious synthesis, definitely fake.” Ye Qiandao.

“Well, don't worry, I do look fake when you say that.” Soon, Nie Doe nodded, and his cold eyes fell on Shi Xia: “Don't you dare lie to me...”

“Why, you can't tell if it's real or fake. It's okay. There's a video in it that you can watch for yourself.” Sinatra.

As Si Xia's words landed, Ye Zheng turned the video on.

Still the hospital in the picture, lying on the bed, infused with nutrient solution, closed eyes, breathing smoothly, as if asleep.

“If the photo is from P, then the video should prove it.” Sinatra.

Without waiting for Nie to speak, Ye Zheng hastily said: “False! ”

Smell, Sixia frowned slightly.

“This is a synthetic video, it's all made later. It's too fake. I think I was in China, or at least an ace broker. Videos like this are just plain special effects.” Ye Qiandao.

“Bullshit, do you know how to taste it or not?” Sinatra.

“Of course I will. Your picture is fake, I'm sure.” Ye Qiao looked at Shi Xia and said.