The personal master of the stunning president

Chapter 242 You will surely die

"What a beautiful person." Although it was not the first time for Shen Mengdie to see Han Yueying, she couldn't help but a flash of amazement flashed in her eyes.

"Madam Chu is not bad either..." Han Yueying subconsciously took Shen Mengdie's words as a compliment, and smiled even sweeter.

"No wonder my younger brother fell in love with you. After learning that you have a boyfriend, I was in so much pain." Shen Mengdie ignored Han Yueying's words and sighed again.

"Mrs. Chu, Hua Qing is actually an excellent man. As long as he is willing, he will definitely find a woman who is better than me." Although Han Yueying didn't like Shen Huaqing's aggressiveness when he spoke, but in a situation where it was not easy to tear his face, Next, I could only force a laugh.

"It's too late, everything is too late." Shen Mengdie shook her head, and a touch of madness flashed in her eyes: "Hua Qing is dead, he can no longer make me happy, and he won't call me sister gone."

"What did you say, Shen Huaqing is dead." Han Yueying's face turned pale, and she shrank subconsciously.

"You bitch, if it wasn't for you, Hua Qing would never die, Hua Qing would never die, do you know that?" Shen Mengdie cried hysterically, and a pain appeared on her flamboyantly pretty face .

"Because of me?" Han Yueying's mind was already in chaos after hearing the news of Shen Huaqing's death. After hearing what Shen Mengdie said, she subconsciously said something, and a trace of doubt appeared in her big watery eyes.

"Shen Huaqing chased you, and Leng Feng was so jealous that he killed Shen Huaqing. Tell me, is it all because of you? Tell me, would Shen Huaqing have died without you?" Although Shen Mengdie was questioning looked at Han Yueying, but her tone had calmed down.

"This is impossible, absolutely impossible..." Han Yueying could feel the huge murderous intent contained in Shen Mengdie's calm tone, and slowly shook her head: "Leng Feng is a little stingy, but it is absolutely impossible for Shen Huaqing Do something like this."

"Shen Huaqing is my favorite relative in this world. Now that he is dead, my heart is also dead." Shen Mengdie murmured, the hand behind her back lit up, holding a handful of cold light. Shining dagger: "You are also Leng Feng's favorite woman in the world. If I kill you, Leng Feng will live in the shadows all his life. Han Yueying, you will definitely die today..."

"Ah..." When she saw Shen Mengdie waving the dagger and rushing towards herself, Han Yueying subconsciously let out a soft cry, and backed away again and again.

"Die, die to me..." Shen Mengdie had already fallen into madness, chasing and killing Han Yueying in the small bathroom.

"Bang..." When Shen Mengdie's dagger stabbed hard at Han Yueying, Han Yueying kicked Shen Mengdie hard in the stomach.

"I have learned martial arts from Sitong's father for two days, so I must not panic at this time." Seeing Shen Mengdie clutching her stomach and taking a few steps back, Han Yueying felt certain.

"Kill..." Shen Mengdie also reminded herself that she must not be dazzled by the killing intent, and when she attacked Han Yueying again, she had already used the power of Taekwondo.

The two women started fighting in the bathroom. Although their skills were similar, Shen Mengdie's physical strength and strength were obviously stronger than Han Yueying's. After fighting for a while, Han Yueying was forced into a corner by Shen Mengdie.

"You go to die." Shen Mengdie seized the opportunity, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the dagger pierced Han Yueying's heart with a breath of death.

"It's over..." Han Yueying's face turned pale, but she couldn't help being overjoyed when she saw a figure rushing into the bathroom like lightning.

"Bang..." Shen Mengdie saw the flash of joy in Han Yueying's eyes, and secretly said something bad, but felt a pain in the head, turned her head suddenly, and saw Yang Xiruo standing beside her. Behind him, he held a baton and looked at himself angrily.

"You..." Shen Mengdie pointed at Yang Xiruo, and just said you, before falling to the ground with a plop, losing consciousness.

"Yueying, are you okay?" Seeing Shen Mengdie lying on the ground, Yang Xiruo let out a long sigh of relief. After receiving the message from Leng Feng, she rushed over desperately. Actually rescued Han Yueying.

"I'm fine..." Han Yueying quickly calmed down, walked to Shen Mengdie's side and took a breath, only after realizing that Shen Mengdie was just unconscious, she let out a long sigh of relief.

"What are you doing..." Seeing that Yang Xiruo put away the electric baton and directly took out the handcuffs to handcuff Shen Mengdie, Han Yueying pushed Yang Xiruo away.

"He hurt her on purpose. Based on this, I can lock her up for ten days and half a month." Yang Xiruo said angrily.

"Shen Mengdie is Chu Yuanyang's wife, you can't shut her down." Han Yueying smiled bitterly: "Also, Shen Mengdie wanted to kill me because Leng Feng killed Shen Huaqing. Although I don't know why the Shen family only I sent Shen Mengdie to deal with me, but I know that if this matter becomes a big mess, the Shen family will spare no effort to beat Leng Feng out of face, and at that time, Leng Feng will be in danger."

"Then what should we do?" Yang Xiruo stomped his feet resentfully, but because it was about Leng Feng's safety, Yang Xiruo dared not take any measures against Shen Mengdie.

"I don't know either." Han Yueying shook her head, but after seeing Shen Mengdie's fingers moving, as if she would wake up at any time, she bit the bullet and said, "Why don't we tie her up first?" Get up and call Leng Feng again to see how to deal with this matter!"

"Kill..." Just as Yang Xiruo and Han Yueying were tying up Shen Mengdie in a hurry, in the garden, Chu Yuanyang had already cornered Leng Feng and punched Leng Feng hard at the temple.

At this moment, Leng Feng was at the moment when his old strength was not born and his new strength was exhausted. Facing this violent punch, his pupils shrank violently, and he couldn't care about his image any more. After Chu Yuanyang's attack.

"Satan, that's all." Chu Yuanyang laughed and rubbed his body.

Leng Feng retreated again and again, looking for the flaws in Chu Yuanyang's attack, but felt that Chu Yuanyang's attack method seemed to be aimed at himself, and he had no chance to take advantage of it.

This was Leng Feng's most depressing battle since his debut. The opponent was obviously much weaker than himself, but because of the restricted moves, he was suppressed by the opponent so that he couldn't even raise his head.

"It's not good..." During the dodge, when he felt a mass of heat surging from his stomach, Leng Feng's expression couldn't help but change.

"Leng Feng..." Seeing Leng Feng's paler and paler face, Chu Yuanyang finally couldn't help laughing wildly: "The cigarette I smoked for you just now is not some kind of poison, but mixed with A grass found in the deserts of Africa, and one plant of this grass can turn ten male camels into animals that only think from their lower body."

"Bastard..." Leng Feng's heart beat violently. Although Alice is not very skilled, she is proficient in Internet and poison. If Chu Yuanyang poisons cigarettes, she will not be afraid, but what Chu Yuanyang puts is That kind of thing, the antidote Alice gave herself, won't do anything.

"Hahahaha..." Chu Yuanyang knew the truth of beating a dog in the water, and accelerated his attack: "Leng Feng, today you will definitely die!"

(End of this chapter)