My super open life

But her feet were grabbed by a man, she couldn't escape at all, and she didn't dare to cry loudly.

She turned back and kowtowed to the man: "I beg you, please forgive me... So many years have passed, I am nothing more than a broken flower, you are rich and powerful, what kind of woman you want to find can't be found, just let me go pass me."

"Hey, don't you know? I like to play with wives like you the most. Let me tell you, there are at least five hundred of you who fell under my crotch like you."

"One by one, they were crying and howling at the beginning, hmph, but later on, which one of them is not begging for my young master's blessing every day? So, stop pretending."

"Master Zeng, I really didn't pretend. You see, I'm a woman who just lost her husband. I'm just a bereaved star... You touched me and treated you badly."

"Hahahaha. I like your hot and sour taste the most, young master. I am looking for excitement every day. You don't know how happy I am to find such a top product like you—I know how to think about you now. Don't worry, there will be more young masters in the future." pamper you for a while."

"I'm not, I don't, I beg you to let me go...I didn't say anything, I don't know anything, I just beg you to let me go, okay?"

"Snapped."

A slap hit the woman's face directly. The woman's face was already full of tears, but now she had five more fingerprints.

"Stinky bitch, why are you still pretending here? If the young master didn't intercede, you would have died long ago. Tell me, now is the time for you to repay me. How are you going to repay me?"

"Woooo..."

"Woooo..."

The woman collapsed on the ground and cried, "I... I would rather die, I don't need you to save me, I don't need you to save me."

"It's late. It's too late to talk about this now. You are one of my items now. Do you think I should throw it away after playing, or just throw it away?"

"I am not anyone's property, and you don't want to control me. I would rather die than follow you." The woman wiped the tears off her face, and reached out to grab the scissors on the shoe cabinet by the door: "I messed with you!" I'm sorry for you, but I can afford to die." After finishing speaking, the scissors stabbed straight at his throat.

The man on the opposite side squinted, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, the door panel that the woman was leaning on suddenly flew up, and the woman was directly thrown out. She could not hold the scissors long ago and flew out.

It's so hard to die, the scissors just stuck in the opposite man

The woman looked up in horror, and saw that the man was already bright red, and outside the door, there was a man with a calm expression standing.

The door must have been broken by this man.

"Ow..."

It took more than ten seconds for the man surnamed Zeng to realize this, and let out a desperate howl.

He felt that something that didn't belong here was stuck in his cavernous body.

He blamed himself for these too: who made him overly excited just now.

The man who just came in did not speak, but walked directly to the door panel, picked up the door panel, and blocked the door.

Then he looked at the woman and asked, "Are you Liu Dezhu's lover Cheng Fanglin?"

The woman was taken aback for a moment, then nodded desperately.

"What I heard from you just now is that Liu Dezhu is dead?"

"Yeah." Cheng Fanglin nodded slowly with tears streaming down his face.

"You bastard, don't call an ambulance yet, do you want to die? Ahhhhh..." The man who was ravaged by the scissors threatened and cursed at Li Huaishui.

"Snapped."

Li Huaishui slapped the man in the face, sending the man flying.

"What's the noise, aren't you dead yet?"

The man surnamed Zeng was beaten into a daze.

Where did this bullshit come from?How dare you tmd hit yourself?

At this moment, he couldn't feel any pain.

Angry, he just wanted to kill.

He stretched out his hands to grope around himself, and he actually found a good thing, which is the black-hearted crossbow that rich kids often use to show off nowadays.

This thing is small and exquisite, and it is equipped with three [-]cm stainless steel short arrows. Hold it in your hand and press the mechanism to shoot: let alone a human, or a beast like a blind man, it can shoot through the skull.

Such a black-hearted crossbow is said to be a good thing handed down from within the martial arts sect, and of course it is also very valuable.

The market price of such a black heart crossbow is at least tens of millions.

He hated this Li Huaishui very much.

Press the motor orifice, and directly press it three times.

He saw the short arrow flying directly towards the man like lightning, and he imagined the scene of blood splattering, and he felt his blood boil.

This is surprisingly similar to him.

Such a person who dared to beat himself must not be allowed to live.

Time seemed to stand still.

Three short arrows have been flying.

The short distance of two or three meters between them seems to be from one end of the earth to the other.

Even the slow motion that often appears on TV seems to have never been so slow.

Then, he saw the three short arrows falling to the ground in unison.

By this time, he was a little dazed.

No matter what he said, he couldn't figure out what happened to these three short arrows!
"You... who are you?" Luckily, he can think quickly: Since this person is weird, let's change our tactics.

"Who are you? I'll only ask you once." Li Huaishui looked at the man and asked.

"I am..." The man felt humiliated, but he knew that it was not a good time for him to be brave: "I am the third son of the Zeng family, Zeng Wenhao, and you are..."

"Slap." Li Huaishui slapped again casually.

"You trash like you don't deserve to know my name."

"Damn, I'm an idiot." Zeng Wenhao ran away completely: "No matter who you are, if I don't destroy your whole family today, I will take your surname."

"Papa papa." Countless slaps followed.

Li Huaishui sneered and said, "Forget it, I don't have unfilial descendants like you."

Zeng Wenhao was completely confused.

He felt that the bells, chimes, cymbals, bells, and drums in his body, face, and head were all making sounds at this moment, and he... seemed to be burned by a raging fire, and there was pain everywhere.

I ran into an animal.

Is it because the Zeng family is too elegant and polite now?

If anyone appeared casually, the Zeng family could be ignored.

This is not a fantasy society, this is a civilized society - which means nothing has changed at all.

How could something so out of control happen?

"You...you don't dare to leave your name?" After speaking, Zeng Wenhao realized that there was a leak in his mouth.

"It's not urgent, you will know. Now I want to ask you, did you kill Liu Dezhu?"

"The death of that trash has nothing to do with me."

Zeng Wenhao's eyes flickered.