Emperor Shao, Your Wife’s Vest Shocked the World

"Bring Chun Lianhua out, I will never let this stupid woman go!"

Song Yu became more and more irritable.

Whoever hits the gun at this time is tantamount to seeking death.

Chun Lianhua grieves more than death, she glared at Song Yu hatefully, she blamed this man for making her look like this, if she hadn't met Song Yu, she would still be the same Proud ace broker!

"Did someone come to you and say something you shouldn't say?"

Song Yu squatted down and grabbed her hair, furious.

Chun Lianhua called "Aah" twice, meaning she couldn't speak, what could she say?

"Why did that man come to you?" Song Yu asked again.

Chun Lianhua called "Aah" twice again.

She is like this, no matter what Song Yu asks, she can't answer!

"Trash!"

Song Yu grabbed her hair viciously, tugged hard, and stepped on Chun Lianhua violently.

"You must say something to him, or my people won't die!"

"Ah!" Chun Lianhua cried out in pain, she didn't want to resist, and couldn't resist.

They are all liars!

No one wanted to save her!

"Did that person ask you about..." Song Yu paused and gritted her teeth: "Sister Xia?"

In addition to screaming in pain, Chun Lianhua had no other expression on her face. She did not nod to admit or shake her head in denial.

Song Yu felt more and more uneasy.

He is afraid that things will develop in a bad direction and lead to loss of control.

"He must have asked you about Sister Xia, otherwise my people will go to your house and get nothing."

Chun Lianhua does not need to admit.

Song Yu said to herself: "It was you who killed Sister Xia, the damned one is you! You have to pay the price for your actions!"

Chun Lianhua's voice became hoarse, she seemed to understand something at this moment, but she had a hunch that Song Yu would not give her a chance to speak again.

She just looked at Song Yu like that, with undisguised hatred and... accident.

It's like saying, why does Song Yu know that Xia Qinghan's death is related to her?

Does Song Yu know something?

"Chop her up and feed the dog." You Han said, Song Yu made a final decision.

"In my face."

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"Gag."

Xia Qinghan resisted the urge to vomit, and reluctantly watched this scene.

I really saw the people under Song Yu's hands holding axes, as if they were not as cruel as human beings, she didn't even have time to shout.

Hands up!

Severing a person in half is not a big deal in Sagar.

Especially for the Song family.

In this country, people eat, wear, and live without them.

Under their control, they are kings.

Tonight's night, like a blood moon covering the earth, there is a pungent **** smell in the air, thick and thick.

Song Yu can actually do such a thing!

This is not to overturn perceptions.

This is subversive.

"How did it become like this..."

A child she watched grow up when she was a child, how did it become like this?

Dissipated in the night, that murmur.

Xia Qinghan left the place.

, grabbed the axe of the person under his hand like crazy, and slammed it on the ground again and again.

However, at a certain moment, he seemed to have noticed, and looked sideways into the depths of the alley.

It was pitch black and nothing.

The blood on his face became crazier.

"Only the dead can keep secrets."

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Twelve pm.

Small house, brightly lit.

Everyone went to bed.

Di Jiaze was sitting on the sofa alone, looking at the door frequently.

At this point, Xia Qinghan hasn't come back, what did she do outside?

He waited a little impatiently, and the expression on his face gradually became ugly.

One in the morning.

Xia Qinghan opened the door.

Di Jiaze leaned on the sofa with a fiery look, with a pair of long legs hanging lazily, his hands clasped on his knees, how ugly his face was He messed with him.

Moreover, he seems to have used the place they rented as a hotel, and ran here for three days and two days.

"It's so late, Young Master Emperor hasn't slept yet? Your eyes are like copper bells, are you putting this aside to keep your age?"

"Yes, I'll put it aside for the year."

Di Jiaze asked with a livid face, "What are you doing?"

"Can't sleep, walk around."

Di Jiaze: "Don't you think this lie is clumsy?"

"This is not a lie, it is true." Xia Qinghan looked calm.

She couldn't sleep.

The scene kept replaying in my mind...

There is nothing more shocking than seeing it with her own eyes.

Song Yu can no longer say cruel, but cruel and cruel beyond imagination.

However, he did this under the banner of revenge for her.

Isn't that weird? Isn't it funny?

"Are you really not asleep?"

Seeing that Xia Qinghan didn't look like a fake, Di Jiaze thought secretly, did he think too much?

His eyes fell on the bag in Xia Qinghan's hand, he said, "What is that?"

"I've been thinking about the gift I bought for my brother for a long time. I don't know what to bring back to him. It happened that his birthday was coming soon, so I wanted to buy something memorable."

"You still remember his birthday." The tone became extremely yin and yang in a second, and Di Jiaze didn't like Xia Qinghan in anything.

"He's my brother, of course I remember his birthday. I'm going back tomorrow, and he helped me book a ticket."

"If you really listen to him, do whatever he tells you to do."

Di Jiaze's expression turned distorted, a very obvious distortion, the frost in his eyes would engulf Xia Qinghan.

"You only have your brother in your heart."

"This is so strange, what do you mean I only have him, and I have Tan'er." Xia Qinghan said immediately.

"Will you marry Tan'er?" Di Jiaze said simply.

Scare!

Sure enough, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately.

Xia Qinghan hurriedly shook her head, "I treat Tan'er as my sister, and brothers and sisters can't get married."

"Hypocritical." Di Jiaze didn't want to talk to her.

She actually remembers Xia Yunshen's birthday!

No reason!

What about his birthday?

Xia Qinghan remember?

I feel that there is a trace of darkness in my heart, and Di Jiaze's eyes become terrifying again.

"Young Master, it's already very late, you should go to bed earlier." Xia Qinghan had something in her heart, she couldn't stay here any longer, she felt that if she stayed any longer, her personal safety might be in danger.

"I stayed up so late, waiting for you."

Just when Xia Qinghan pushed the door to enter the room, Di Jiaze said bitterly, "I have something to tell you."