The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

"Oh, you are quite confident in yourself." Zhong Su suddenly became curious about Qiao Anhao. He has seen courageous people, and he has seen people who would rather die than submit, but Qiao Anhao is so controlled by others that he is so arrogant that he is the master. Yes, it was his first time seeing him.

But she was right again, he would not do anything to her.

"I'm still Lu Yisheng's wife. If you want to do something, you still need to be afraid."

Even if you want to do something to her, you have to look at Lu Yicheng behind her, and arresting her is just to threaten Lu Yicheng, can you do anything to her?

But thinking of this, An Hao's heart sank again.

That woman... maybe not necessarily.

"That's not necessarily the case." Zhong Su suddenly evoked a smile, and then leaned over, the slender and callused fingertips brushed against Qiao Anhao's smooth side face, and softly whispered in Anhao's ear He opened his mouth, "Say, if you become my husband's woman, do you think Lu Yisheng will still love you as before?"

These threatening and probing words surprised Qiao Anhao, and she clenched her hands tightly.

She suddenly panicked, turned her head to look at the world outside the window, the wind came out from the car window, and said, "I don't know if you love me as before, but I will definitely castrate your husband."

An Hao looked back at Zhong Su, pursed her lips and showed a gentle smile, but the coldness in her eyes became more and more obvious.

"The last person who wanted to do this to me is now nothing but a pile of bones." Anhao suddenly leaned forward, reached out and pressed Zhong Su's shoulder, and said with a smile, "I beat him to death with an ashtray." Yes, and I was sent to prison for self-defense."

"Never doubt how terrible it is for a woman to be ruthless, so you don't doubt whether the result of doing so is your husband's cold corpse. However, I advise you not to try."

An Hao tilted her head and looked at Zhong Su, the early morning light shone on her side face, her whole body seemed to be shining with light, she looked so dreamy.

But Zhong Su could hear blood from Qiao Anhao's words.

She was warning him.

His gaze followed the trend and fell on Qiao Anhao's well-proportioned and petite hands. The lines were even and slender. When the light shone on them, he could even see the tiny features and blood vessels, as if they were transparent.

But such hands have killed people, but Zhong Su has no doubts about what Qiao Anhao said.

With her personality, it's normal to kill people.

When Louis rescued Yu Wei back then, he saw with his own eyes how miserable Yu Wei was. His legs were shrunk, his eyes were hollow, and even his tongue was cut off. He looked like a cripple.

But Zhong Su didn't know that all of this was actually done by Wen Liang. Of course, in Wen Liang's own opinion, all of this was just a small punishment. Can toss to today.

"I'm not surprised that Mr. is interested in you. You are very convincing."

Anhao rolled her eyes, sneered, and scolded, "I wanted your mother's head, but it was a commotion because I couldn't get it. No one scolded him before, and suddenly someone scolded him and refused to accept him. I still think it's quite novel."

"To put it bluntly, it's just shaking m. I thought it was a strong sense of conquest. Let your mother's spiral ascend to the sky rainbow fart!" Qiao Anhao crossed his arms, swayed Zhong Su with a fake smile, and scolded Louis fiercely. a meal.