Qin Shao chases his wife: Yan controls sweetheart and escapes slowly

Immediately, the fat man crossed a few streets and came to the busiest mahjong parlor in the city.

Inside the mahjong parlor.

Everywhere is full of smoke, and the licensed girls are all enchanting, all dressed in the sexiest red outfit in summer, with a small red suspender on the upper body, and a red A-line skirt that tightly wraps the hips on the lower body.

"Brother Dong, it's been a long time since you've come?" As soon as the fat man entered the hall, a white, tender, long-legged girl under the light rushed towards the fat man, very enthusiastic and cheerful.

"Well, here we come." The fat man smiled, expressing his satisfaction and enjoyment of this life. He stood with the girl in black leather high-heeled shoes, only reaching the girl's neck.

But the fat man still touched the girl's slender waist with his fat hands, and walked to the mahjong hall area.

As night fell, the mahjong hall's dazzling light made the gamblers in the mahjong hall unable to distinguish between day and night.

The obese man stared at his few empty bags, sighing deeply without any expression in his heart, "Oh."

The fat man sighed deeply. The few stacks of cash in the big bag made him no longer have the urge to continue gambling.

Afterwards, the obese man walked directly through the crowds in the mahjong parlor, and left the mahjong parlor with his big bag.

"Grass, what a fucking back."

Under the street lamp, the fat man's back was drawn slenderly, he looked down at the soda can bottle that was left on the ground, and kicked it far away with his feet.

"Damn, is there a ghost?" The obese man strode forward, feeling the wind in his steps, but when he finally settled down, he looked back quickly, but there were two people following him.

"What do you two do?" The fat man turned around and asked the two, his vigilant eyes kept lingering in front of them.

The two were questioned by the fat man, so they had no choice but to stop pretending. Instead of answering the fat man's question, the two of them glanced at each other and walked towards him with big strides.

"Hey, hey, don't come here, I'll call someone if you come here again."

When the fat man saw the two people striding towards him, he hurriedly stretched out a hand to block the wire between them.

Suddenly, his leather glove was pulled out of his pocket, and along with that hand, there was also a small-sized silencer gun attached.

Without any hesitation, the man directly pointed and shot the fat man in the heart.

The voice was not loud, but at that moment, he directly solved the fat man.

hotel.

The strong aura of Anna and the fat man had long since dissipated, and the group of people hadn't left after the fat man left.

Standing beside the bamboo horse, Peter looked at Anna, who had become hopeless on the bed because of the fat man's occupation, turned around and looked directly at the bamboo horse and said, "You go first, I want to talk to Anna alone?"

Zhuma's thoughts were pulled over by Peter, staring at his sincere eyes, and nodded.

After he closed the hotel room door unhurriedly, he walked in front of Anna.

But at this time, Anna had completely forgotten how Peter laughed at her just now. Looking at Peter who was slowly walking towards her, Anna's tall nose twitched slightly, and her eyes widened pitifully. Looking at Peter, he looked very cute and pitiful.

"Peter."

Anna's voice trembled slightly, and the tip of her nose was already a little red as she spoke to Peter.

"Um?"

Peter looked at him in front of him now, showing a pitiful and pitiful look, so Peter followed Anna's footsteps along the way.

He walked to the head of the bed with an expressionless face, so that Anna could not see his thoughts. Peter slowly raised his hands, and gently brushed the broken hair on Anna's forehead behind his ears.

Feeling Peter's tenderness towards her, and looking at his eyes as before, Anna frowned, her whole face was filled with pity and misery.

"Do you know when we first met?" Time stood still for a while, and Peter asked Anna, remembering their past.

Anna, who was pretending to be cute and pitiful, heard what Peter asked her, and her mind went blank for a moment.

"I..." Anna's mind was spinning in circles at a high speed, thinking about how to get around, but before she could say a word, Peter preempted her.

"What? You forgot?" Peter looked at Anna with indifference in his eyes.

But when Peter slowly lowered his head to look at Anna on the bed, her face was full of debauchery and deceit.

"The first time you met someone you like was a few months ago. At that time, you looked at the person you liked, your eyes glowed, and you were very excited. I was just happy that you asked me out, but the ultimate goal Isn't it just to stimulate that person?"

Thinking of this matter, Peter said to Anna in a calm tone, but when he thought that he was being used and deceived by her, his tone accelerated and his nerves became agitated.

"No, it's not like that." Seeing Peter's increasingly frightening expression, Anna quickly explained to him subconsciously.

"No? Then you tell me what the truth is? Thanks to my consideration of you that day, I have been perfectly cooperating, but the final goal has been achieved, but what I got was your ruthless push away. I was so frustrated. When I got home, I didn’t hate you at all, I only hated myself for not being good enough to get your love.”

Peter looked at Anna fiercely. He quickly took off the troublesome coat and threw it at the end of Anna's bed.

The suit jacket was taken off, revealing the white shirt inside, embellishing Peter's strength.

He untied the two buttons next to the neck, exposing the chest of the strong man, as if he could breathe more freely in this way.

Anna felt Peter's strength and knew he was angry.

"Peter, don't be angry, okay? I admit that at that time, it was to use you to stimulate him, but it also proved your status in my heart. Otherwise, why would I not find someone else?"

This explanation is the only explanation that Anna can think of that is usually the same, so she hurriedly said it to Peter, so as not to make him angry, so as not to do anything unfavorable to herself.

Anna is smart, but Peter is not someone who will be duped over and over again.

"Okay, this matter is over, let's talk about what happened recently. Just yesterday, you cried to me, saying how you were bullied. I feel sorry for you and want to help you get it back. You also cooperated with your best, but the matter If you failed, what did you do?"

Peter pressed Anna, without any mercy in his words.

"I..." At this moment, Anna couldn't explain a single word. The phone call she had with Peter yesterday was still vivid in her memory, and she believed that Peter would not forget it either.

After hanging up the phone, Anna cut off any communication with Peter, including WeChat.

How should she explain this?
"Can't remember? Let me tell you for you. You didn't say a word of concern on the phone. When you heard the result, you just scolded me as a waste. How about it? Scold, keep scolding!"

The more Peter recalled, the more excited his expression became. He directly picked up the vase by the bedside of the hotel and slammed it on the ground.

The vase ruthlessly shattered on the ground, and a few petals bounced high in the air. A small piece of the broken vase bounced directly to Anna's face, cutting a hole in her delicate and white lotus root arm.

"Ah!" Anna, who was scratched, lay on the bed and cried in pain, "Wuuuu, get out of here!"

After experiencing the harm caused by Peter's violence, Anna was terrified and panicked.

"The matter is clear to me, let me go now? Why didn't you let me go before? Huh?"

Peter became more and more excited as he talked, and stood on Anna's bed without taking off his shoes. Without any consideration, Peter sat on Anna's body fiercely, holding Anna's writhing body between his legs through the quilt. , aimed at her better face, and hit her directly with a punch.

With just one fist, Anna was bruised and swollen by Peter, and he untied the restraints on Anna's hands and feet.

The first thought of Anna, whose hands and feet were untied at this moment, was to quickly escape from this terrifying man.

She turned over and quickly wanted to crawl to the end of the bed. Her hair was disheveled and she was in a mess, like a maggot.

But even so, Peter didn't feel the slightest bit of heartache or distress, just disgusted, disgusted, and wanted to kill her! "Scared now, huh?"

When Anna was about to flee, Peter grabbed her by the neck, pulled her back, and turned her over.

"Woo, let me go." Anna howled in pain, not caring that she was exposed to Peter's sight.

Anna stood up unsteadily, facing Peter.

"Fuck you, bitch." Peter bared his teeth and kicked Anna hard, kicking her far away.

At this time, Anna was not only injured on her arms and legs, but because of gravity, Peter kicked her to the wall, and there was a "bang" on the top of her head. There was a clear crash, and Anna's head was hit with blood. Very hideous.

"Ah." Peter was a little scared by the scene in front of him, and he cried out in a panic.

Peter yelled, and the bamboo horse's subordinates rushed in with guns, and Peter became terrified, "What, what should I do?"

Zhuma pointed to Anna, who had blood on her head, and asked Zhuma's subordinates.

"Bang." A sound.

Without any hesitation, Zhuma's subordinates dealt with Anna with guns on their faces.

Peter stood tremblingly against the wall, and after a while, another burst of hot air came from the crotch of the black suit, dripping and merging on the hotel carpet.

Glancing at Peter, who was scared to pee by his series of actions, he directly grabbed his collar and dragged him out.

vip ward.

Oil paintings with golden frames are hung on the whitewashed walls, and all the wardrobe facilities are European-style, clean and noble.

Wu Nuo's smelled the ward that was still disinfecting the strong smell even though it was filled with aromatherapy flowers. She got up with some difficulty and leaned against the head of the bed, her eyes were staring blankly at the ward she was wearing, and she was extremely bored.