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Such a single hand, let her leave the ground.

I am not afraid to put her fracture.

Fu Beizhe's eyes are deep and hot, like a hot flame in burning.

He calm down his breath, but he still stared at her,

Before Bai Weiwei is completely angry.

He finally released her.

Bai Weiwei pulled his mouth and felt that he was not kissing.

Instead, I ate the soup.

Her lips did not have a sense.

How can I do this, I have to eat people.

The pro soldiers next to them are free, and the war is stunned: "Less Shuai, Li Xinghe ran."

Fu Beizhe is dissatisfied, just kicked offers, "Run, chase, you do what you do, the brain is not open."

Leaders are also embarrassed.

Less Shuai is intimate, no order, who dares not to compete for the military order?

Isn't this not a life?

Leading soldiers, they said: "The train can't stop, it is too late."

It is still possible to stop at the beginning.

But now it is far away, catch up with chasing, don't say stop.

Fu Beizhe's face is immediately cold, and then he smiles, "Run, run, however, the opportunity to get Li Jia."

It is not that he can't stand Li Jia.

But Governor Li is going to die.

Li Xinghe is smart, but the man is too straightforward.

This is not a good character in chaos.

At least Li Xinghe is right, there is nothing to win.

Fu Beizhe saw the big rain under the rain, he turned back to see the thin Bai Weiwei stood in the rain.

Her hair was stained with rain, wet sticky on the cheek.

Petite and poor.

He frowned and immediately took off his army coats on his body and put on her head.

She is too short, his clothes are put on her head, just like an adult dress to the child.

Be weak, but inexplicable.

Bai Weiwei head covered with a coat, showing a white face and can't say good looking.

Fu Beizhe's eyes stay in her face for a while, reaching out her fingers, "Go back."

Bai Weiwei humble, and there was no rebellion to be taken by him.

Fu Beizhe took two steps, suddenly asked: "How did you meet Li Xinghe?"

Bai Weiwei lied his eyes and said without saying: "Who is the Li Xinghe?"

Fu Beizhe is in danger, but the tone is peaceful, "it is the man who holds you."

Bai Weiwei immediately said: "Are you saying that damn robbers? I suddenly saw him appearing when I was going out, saying that your enemies, I want to revenue your family, I will catch me."

Fu Beizhe's expression was a moment, but did not show more emotions.

He repeatedly, "Just now."

The blood in the house is at least two or three days.

She and Li Xinghe should meet three days ago.

But she said, just just.

Fu Beizhe holds her hand and can't help it.

Bai Weiwei's soft finger shake, she couldn't help but complain, "Fu Beizhe, I hurt."

Fu Beizhen can't hate her finger.

But hesitate to three, or loose pine.

He can't help but say: "If I dare to lie to me, I am much more way to make you pain."

Bai Weiwei swayed his hand and suddenly revealed a laugh, "Know, young handsome people."

This, this smirk, all of them.

It is simply a soft heart.

Fu Beizhe is doubtful and anger, but the living is sophisticated by her, and gives a sharp attack desire.

Fu Beizhe killed his face, but the voice did not consciously gently felt.

"Live me, it will really die."

Bai Weiwei looked up, all the eyes were smile, she looked up, "I won't, you are my man."

Fu Beizhe finally knew why there was a king of death, and there was a heart.

Women are so light.

He fainted his head.

Fu Beizhe bowed, only feeling that the heart is flying, he is like looking back to the field.

The evil voiciency threats, "Yes, you may die, but I will not let you go."

Don't let her.

Fu Beizhe is discarded by himself. It is clear that she is lying, but she can only threaten her so weak.

There is no aspiration.

Bai Weiwei suddenly frowned, "The feet seem to have some twists."

Fu Beizhe turned and turned it out, and he took her up, "said that the feet said in advance, waiting for the disability?

After finishing, he hurriedly took her to the doctor.

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