The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Qian Jinyi's unabashed sarcasm, seeing Wang Shanshan furiously roared towards Qian Jinyi: "What do you know? What do you know? How can the relationship between me and Brother Yi be understood by you ignorant?" Brother Yi likes me, really likes me ... he likes me to the bones, he loves me to the bones ... he listens to me and follows everything ... he likes what I like, what I hate, he What I hate ... Even if I let him kill, he will do it without hesitation ... "

"Hehe ... Girl Wang is really narcissistic to herself ..." A hoarse sneer sounded, and a woman in a wheelchair slowly drifted over.

The woman wore a goose-yellow dress with her hands on her knees, her dark hair was combed into a delicate bun, the goose-yellow tassel hairpins on the bun, and the long topaz earrings on her ears, as the wheelchair moved Gently swayed, making her unspeakable fresh, steady and dignified, but, her face was covered with layers of white fine cloth, white fine cloth crisscrossed, wrapped her face tightly In fact, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and she could not be seen at all ...

Wang Shanshan looked at it, frowned, and said, "Who are you?"

"Who am I? Oh ... I am the one you let Fu Yi kill." The woman said sarcastically, the white thin cloth on her face fell off quickly, revealing a small beautiful face, the delicate face Her eyebrows, her nose, her small cherry mouth, and everything else made Wang Shanshan no longer familiar. She suddenly opened her eyes, pointed at the woman, and retreated in horror: "You, you ..."

"Hehe ... Wang Shanshan, I didn't expect it, I came back alive ..." The woman sneered coldly, looking at Wang Shanshan's eyes, with a bitter bitter hatred.

How is this going?

Thousands of gold were covered in fog, looked at each other, looked at each other.

The woman ignored the riches and looked directly at Wang Shanshan, pressing in a wheelchair step by step: "How many days have it been since Miss Wang has thought of me?"

Wang Shanshan's brain was ignorant, and he stepped back in horror. He didn't understand what the woman asked, and even arrogantly answered. Fortunately, the woman didn't need her answer. I ’m thinking about Miss Wang Da, thinking about how to get rid of you by eight, and set your bones up. "

In the last sentence, the woman aggravated her voice. The terrifying hatred and murderous intention revealed in the voice, the startled Wang Shanshan tripped, thumped, and crouched to the ground ...

Fu Yi came over at this moment and saw Wang Shanshan squatting on the ground blankly, frowning unpleasantly, arranging the people in front of him, striding up: "Shanshan, what's wrong with you?" "Speaking, he leaned over to help Wang Shanshan.

Kindhearted and arrogant, he was worried that she could not chat with Qianjin, so he came to take a look. Unexpectedly, he saw such a scene ...

What kind of money is so bold and courageous, to come to someone's house for a feast, and also bully the owner of the banquet ... It is really abominable, and I must give her a lesson later ...

Fu Yi had a fresh breath on Wang Shanshan's nose, and Wang Shanshan awakened suddenly. She raised her head and grabbed Fu Yi's arm tightly like a life-saving straw, saying incoherently: "Brother Yi ......... Brother Yi ..."

Wang Shanshan, which Fu Yi saw, has always been lively, fresh, public, wanton, so panicky, and terrified, Wang Shanshan was the first time he saw him, and he frowned, saying: "Shanshan, you What happened?"

"Master Fu, I haven't seen you for a long time." Hu Yi passed into his ears with familiar sarcasm. Fu Yi froze, raising his head little by little, and saw a beautiful face, the familiar eyebrows on the beautiful face. , A familiar nose, a familiar mouth, and the familiar anger that he wished to frustrate him, with Fu Yibang's voice, his mind suddenly went blank ...

Fu Yi ’s horror, seeing the eyes of the golden stars shining, Wang Shanshan was shocked to see the appearance of the wheelchair woman. Fu Yi was also horrified to see her appearance. It can be seen that both Wang Shanshan and Fu Yi knew the wheelchair woman. All have hatred against her ...

The wheelchair girl came here to find Wang Shanshan and Fu Yi for revenge ...

Next, there will definitely be a big show, big show, they are blessed ...

Qianjin thought with excitement that they were far away from Wang Shanshan and Fu Yi, standing far away, drinking tea and watching drama.

There are only wheelchair women in the whole garden center, Wang Shanshan and Fu Yi. The wheelchair woman sits in a wheelchair and looks like a quail, tightening in Fu Yi's arms. The shivering Wang Shanshan has a thick scorn in her eyes. Her eyes fell on Fu Yi, who held Wang Shanshan. Her unclear hatred flashed through her cold eyes, saying, "What should I call you now? Fu Yi? Master Fu? Ling, or Fu Zhoutong? "There was unspeakable sarcasm in the sound of teeth.

Fu Yi returned to his mind. A handsome face was pale and pale. He looked at the wheelchair woman. His lips moved. He wanted to say something, but said nothing.

The wheelchair woman didn't mind, her eyelids drooped, and said in a word: "Let's call you Fuzhou Tong, after all, you have now received the letter of appointment from the Ministry of History. , To call you something else, but to degrade you ... "The slow voice, the careless tone, all revealed undisguised contempt and ridicule.

Fu Yi has a handsome face with no blood on his face, staring blankly at the wheelchair woman, not knowing what to say.

Facing his gaze, the wheelchair woman smiled and laughed sarcastically: "Fu Zhoutong, how does it feel to step on the blood and corpses of others?"

Fu Yiwen said that Qing Jun's face instantly became very ugly, and her eyes were full of surprise and anger.

The wheelchair woman turned a blind eye, looked at Fu Yi, and continued to stimulate with full of sarcasm: "I guess it should be very good. After all, it can make Fuzhou confuse his conscience, blacken his heart, and kill so many people as stepping stones. How could it feel like stepping on the blood and corpses on the floor and stepping up to the top step by step ... "

"Fuzhou Tong, you have killed so many people. Have you ever felt the slightest regret and guilt? You have killed so many people. Have you ever had nightmares when you slept at night? Your nightmares? Here, there are fierce ghosts transformed by the vain, fierce and evil, screaming at you with exhaustion, asking for your life ... "

"Shut up, don't say anything!" Fu Yi interrupted the wheelchair woman's tears, and the words were crying, and the hand under the sleeve was tightly held.