I can see luck! People who get married in a vegetative state make crazy money

Ming Nuan clearly felt that the people around her were becoming restless.

The various black and gray colors on their bodies were as intense as burning flames.

At a certain moment, they all deepened a lot.

Ming Nuan understood it clearly.

That old guy is ready to take action.

Ming Nuan pulled Mo Shiyan down and squatted down to choose a coconut from the stall.

The two who couldn't hold back any longer immediately responded, "Are you two here for your honeymoon?"

"Then you must go to our Balik Pulau to have a look."

Ming Nuan used a little more force to hold the coconut.

"is it?"

She smiled and looked at Mo Shiyan beside her, "Then let's go take a look. Since everyone recommends it, it must be a good place."

The two guys disguised as vendors became even more proud.

Women are so gullible.

When Ming Nuan got in the car, she smiled, calmly opened the mirror and began to touch up her makeup. "Did you see it?"

Mo Shiyan: "Yeah, I saw it. Your makeup is very beautiful today."

Ming Nuan: “…I’m not asking you that.”

"What I mean is that the old man was so anxious that he couldn't wait to ask someone to tell me where to bury us."

If it were normal.

That old guy wouldn't do it so obviously.

It seems that I really can't wait any longer.

"The doctor who supplied him with medicine probably can't be contacted." Mo Shiyan laughed sarcastically, "Plus, he's old and can't really live forever, so even the most resourceful old monster can't sit still."

Mo Shiyan started the car.

As they expected.

They only brought a few bodyguards with them, and the car followed behind them.

He exudes an aura that makes him easy to bully.

As soon as they left, the people that Old Chen had placed there immediately became agitated.

"Hurry, follow slowly, don't let them find you!"

"I heard that this Chinese woman seems to be a bit weird and knows witchcraft. We'd better be careful!"

No matter how anxious Mr. Chen was, he knew that the person he sent could not be a Chinese.

So they are all locals of this small country where they are on vacation.

They scoffed at the rumor that this Chinese woman knew witchcraft.

"Do you really believe it?"

"The Chinese don't even believe in God. All witchcraft is just a lie."

"Those people who went to China didn't do what Elder Chen told them to do, and they used that as an excuse to exonerate themselves."

They remembered the Chinese woman with black hair who looked slender and fragile.

She looked like a princess kept in an ivory tower.

No attack power at all.

It’s hard to imagine that those losers can’t even handle a woman like this.

It turns out that Mr. Chen has been too indulgent towards them recently.

Soon, Mo Shiyan discovered that the mountain road was getting more and more remote.

But of course he wasn't afraid.

Not only did he not have such emotion, but he said meaningfully: "Do you remember that there was a time before when we were also knocked down the mountain in the same way."

When Mo Shiyan talked about this matter.

There was even a nostalgic smile on his face.

Ming Nuan felt that this smile was somewhat abnormal.

That's not a very good memory, is it?

Just as he was about to speak, the bodyguard car that had been following him disappeared.

The bodyguards didn't even have time to call and remind them.

There were faint sounds of gunfire behind me. Although the cars were all equipped with bulletproof glass, the sound still made me nervous.

Ming Nuan's voice suddenly sank.

"coming soon!"

The moment the words fell.

Suddenly, two large trucks rushed out from the fork in the road ahead and crushed them hard!