A good wife is a good routine, will the president take the bait?

As an old city, this area has always been a troublesome place, and even the patrolling police are somewhat reluctant to come here.

After closing the bathroom door, Luo Qingkong decisively called the police.

The only thing that can perfectly escape this catastrophe is an accident.

"Hello, I want to call the police."

After hanging up the phone, Luo Qingkong opened the bathroom door, washed his hands after making sure that there was no one around, and returned to his seat.

"The capacity for alcohol is not very good. I only have two bottles. I will accompany you with two bottles today. I have to catch the train in a while. I will come back next time. I will arrange for you." After finishing speaking, Luo Qingkong poured the alcohol into the glass. The wine was drained in one gulp.

Seeing Luo Qingkong's boldness, the man naturally felt proud for a while.

Getting to his wine table is easy, but after thinking about it, it may not be that simple.

Luo Qingkong was no longer as constrained as before, she brought a chair from elsewhere, and put her legs on it.

When she just came back from the bathroom, she happened to pass by the kitchen. There was a watermelon knife at the corner. Although Luo Qingkong didn't know if she could use it, she did have this step in her plan.

So he put it on his body without hesitation.

"Okay, I just like that you are so forthright. The person I just fell in love with is really good." The man was extremely proud. After so many years, this was the first time he drank with a woman like Luo Qingkong.

After drinking for three rounds, Luo Qingkong estimated that the time was almost up, put down his glass, and moved towards the man named Gangzi.

"Do you know why I haven't heard from me all these years?" Luo Qingkong said in a low voice with a mysterious look.

Such an obvious opportunity to eat tofu, naturally, the man will not let it go easily.

"Then what do you think is the reason?" As he spoke, he put a hand on Luo Qingkong's waist and kept groping.

Luo Qingkong was not in a hurry, and heaved a long sigh: "That winter, I got into a fight with someone at the intersection. I was too scared, but I couldn't just watch myself suffer. There was a broken broken Glass, I haven't seen that street vendor a few years ago." Luo Qingkong smiled triumphantly, picked up the wine glass, and took a sip of the wine.

Mentioning the peddler on the street, Gangzi recalled it carefully, and it was true that he hadn't seen him for a long time: "Do you know where he is?"

"It's dead, otherwise, how could it not be a stall every day." After Luo Qingkong finished speaking, he laughed even more.

It was at this time that Gangzi's hand just touched the place where the knife was pinned to Luo Qingkong's waist, and with a jolt, he put down his salty hands and sat back to his original position.

I heard that the peddler was hacked to death a long time ago, and the murderer has never been caught. Could it be that the woman in front of me is the murderer.

"You, Qingkong, how have you been doing outside all these years?" Although Gangzi is a local hooligan, he has never broken any law, and at most he has bullied high school students in the area.

Naturally, she didn't dare to have the guts to say things like what Luo Qingkong said.

"It's okay. I don't have a fixed place to live. When I feel homesick, I naturally come back to have a look. My family members don't dare to talk about me, so they just say that I'm married." When Luo Qingkong said these words, there was a wry smile a feeling of.

Gangzi's heart became more and more uneasy.

Listening to Luo Qingkong's words, it seemed that every word was saying that she was the murderer.

At this moment, the sound of a police car came, Luo Qingkong stood up without saying a word, and said with the strength of the alcohol, "No, I have to go first, and tonight I will say that I have never seen me before."

After finishing speaking, Luo Qingkong deliberately straightened the knife behind her, picked up the coat from the chair, and went into the alley.

Several men sat there, looking at a loss.

"Brother, brother, that woman ran away, do you want to chase her?" One of the men hastily pointed in the direction where Luo Qingkong ran away.

"Chasing your sister, she's already said that, don't you want to live?" Gangzi slapped the man in front of him on the head.

With Luo Qingkong's breath, she ran for a full 10 minutes, until she left the old city and was on the side of the expressway. She then slowed down for a while.

I was still thinking about the stories I just made up.

If she hadn't been quick-witted and recognized by those hooligans as Young Master Li's wife, then there would really be no way to be quiet in the days to come.

To deal with this kind of person, one must be tough, so Luo Qingkong thought of what happened when she was a child, so she casually made up one.

But I didn't expect that those people were really so stupid, and they were taken aback by the story.

It's just that he drank too much wine, Luo Qingkong is a little dizzy now.

He stopped a car casually and drove in the direction of Li's villa.

Young Master Li was sitting on the sofa downstairs. It was getting late and Luo Qingkong hadn't come back yet. He couldn't help feeling a little worried, but he couldn't make a phone call directly to ask.

It wasn't until the taxi at the door stopped and the housekeeper hurried out that Li Shaojue's heart hanging in the air was let go.

Before anyone came in, the smell of alcohol had already reached Young Master Li's nose.

"Already married, but still so unruly." Li Shaojue said, looking at Luo Qingkong with disgust.

"Master, judging by the young lady's appearance, she must have drunk too much." The butler supported Luo Qingkong's body, preventing her from casually falling down.

Li Shaojue had a headache for a while, this woman really has too many problems.

"Hurry up and arrange someone to deal with it." Li Shaojue waved his hand helplessly.

Originally, I came back early today because I was thinking about going on a business trip tomorrow. It happened to be a good place to travel. The two have been married for so long and have never had a honeymoon. Taking this opportunity, I can just take her around.

But who would have thought that Luo Qingkong would come back so late and still look drunk.

"Master, tomorrow's itinerary has been arranged." The assistant took the newly drawn itinerary and handed it to Young Master Li.

Young Master Li didn't pick it up right away, but said indifferently: "Postpour the trip for two hours."

"put off?"

"Well, arrange for the kitchen to deliver a bowl of hangover soup upstairs." After finishing his speech, Young Master Li continued to browse through the materials to be prepared tomorrow.

Luo Qingkong was lying on the bed, tossing and turning. The last glass of wine just now had reached her limit. She was a little apprehensive at first, but after drinking, she was not so scared anymore. When she returned home, she whispered Mumbling, not knowing what to say.

After a while, the servant ran down from upstairs.

"Master, this thing is pinned to Young Madam's waist."

Li Shaojue turned his head, and a somewhat crude knife appeared in front of his eyes. Just as the ray of light flashed over, Li Shaojue hurriedly blocked his eyes.

"What's the matter?"

This time has already caused Li Shaojue a lot of headaches, and with such a sharp weapon on his body, he doesn't know where she went.