"Dong dong dong" suddenly came the sound of knocking on the door, followed by a voice, "Du Shao, are you back? I have something to talk to you about."

Du Xiaosheng was taken aback, he was dreaming, right?He lowered his head and said to the woman in his arms, "Yunqiao, why did I hear another voice of yours?"

The woman didn't speak, but instead pressed on his body, her body was shaking greatly, trying to use the voice of passion to knock on the door in the next life.

The sound of "dong dong dong" knocking on the door came again, and at this time the woman's voice said again, "It's fine if you fall asleep, let's talk about it tomorrow, I just hope you don't leave too early."

Du Xiaosheng suddenly woke up a little bit, and looked up at the direction outside the door. Although the room was pitch black, he didn't feel like he was dreaming.

He turned on the light by the bed, squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of the door, "Who? Who's there?"

"Aren't you asleep?" The woman's voice came to mind, a little joyful, "It's me, Tang Yunqiao, can I come in?"

"Tang Yunqiao?" Du Xiaosheng was startled, and looked back at the woman who was still in turmoil on his body. He panicked all of a sudden, "Why are you?" He pushed the woman aside without saying a word, and their bodies separated from each other. .

Du Xiaosheng turned around and touched a bath towel from the bedside to wrap it up. He had a terrible headache and angrily pointed at the naked woman on the bed and yelled, "Why are you? Are you crazy?"

Tang Yunqiao outside the door was waiting for Du Xiaosheng's reply, but unexpectedly there was a roar from the room. She guessed that there must be someone in the room.

Still a woman, Tang Yunqiao was very disappointed, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry to bother you, I think we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Tang Yunqiao turned around and walked downstairs. Without taking a step, the sound of footsteps would knock her heart. This house used to be her permanent residence, and there were various memories of two people in the room.

Maybe it was nothing to him, Du Xiaosheng, but it was different to her, Tang Yunqiao. He was the first and only man in his life, but he never cared.

"Get out, get out quickly." Du Xiaosheng pointed to the direction outside the door and blasted the woman on the bed.

Taking out a bright dagger from his waist, Ou Juguo sneered, "Okay, didn't you let me make out with you? Then I will accompany you well."

"Go to hell." Ou Juguo reached out and took out the dagger, and then stabbed towards Zhang Qiang at the fastest speed.

Seeing the situation, Zhang Qiang quickly dodged and pulled the woman on him over, while Ou Juguo's dagger was unbiased and stuck right in the woman's chest.

"Ah!" The woman screamed, and saw the bright red blood rushing out along the dagger. blood.

"Killed, killed!" Another woman ran out in panic.

"Ou Juguo, are you crazy?" Zhang Qiang roared, and then someone ran in and sent the woman to the hospital as quickly as possible.

After being busy for a long time, Ou Juguo stood there watching all this happen as if she had lost her soul, until Zhang Qiang stood in front of her perfectly, lifted her chin with his fingers, and looked at her in disbelief.

There was a tsk-tsk sound from his mouth, and he shook his head helplessly, "Baby, when will you learn to kill? En? And you want to kill your own husband, aren't you afraid of going to hell?"

Ou Juguo, who was silent, either broke out in anger or died in silence. Her eyes slowly lifted up, staring at Zhang Qiang's proud face, wishing to tear him apart at this moment.

"Qiangzi, someone made a scapegoat for you today, you are lucky, otherwise"

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