Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

"Little Zhiye, come with me."

It's from Jiang Zhi.

Su Qinghou put his hands behind his back and didn't resist: Tsk tsk, Jiang Zhi, the vixen.

The boulevard was closed, and the ambulance was blocked by several vehicles.

George took off the woman's mask: "To Lord, it's not 011."

It is to adjust the tiger away from the mountain.

Su Dingzhi looked gloomy and looked at Jiang Zhi: "Where is the person?"

He calmly leaned against the back of the ambulance and checked his watch: "On the plane."

"You fool me?"

"You buy me first, and I buy you second, who is playing tricks?" Jiang Zhi calmly said, "Mr. Su, even if you are a bandit, you have to be reasonable."

Su Dingzhi occupied the mountain as king in Pullman for decades, and he was indeed a bandit, but Jiang Zhi was the first to scold him in front of him.

"What's the use of sending 011 away, do you think you can go?"

"If I can't leave," Jiang Zhi smiled, his eyebrows tightened, "Mr. Su, you'll have to be the last."

Su Dingzhi immediately understood: "That little animal is in your hands?"

A little beast, who would you curse?

Jiang Zhi dialed the phone. After the call was connected, he pressed the speakerphone and called out, "Su Qinghou."

The other party was silent.

Zhou Xufang was out of danger, Jiang Zhi was patient and coaxed in a good voice: "Be good, call for help."

Good ancestor!

Su Qinghou grinned his molars: "Dad," he admitted, "help me."

It's a serial plan.

Not only sent Zhou Xufang away, but also sought a way out. Jiang Zhi is so good at playing.

Su Dingzhi squinted his eyes, on the verge of anger: "I won't run away?"

"Can't escape."

"It's useless, then go to death."

Su Dingzhi touched the gun in his pocket, his hands itchy, and wanted to do Jiang Zhi on the spot.

Su Qinghou called him: "Dad."

Here again!

Su Dingzhi was deaf.

"dad."

On weekdays, he stubbornly cares about life, and he does this and that at every turn, and treats Lao Tzu as a beast. When he shows his weakness, he really considers himself a filial son. The words are very smooth.

"dad."

"dad."

"dad--"

Su Ding felt unbearable: "Call your name, don't scream silly!"

Fine.

Su Qinghou stopped pretending, "Su Dingzhi, save Laozi quickly."

Only this little beast can make Su Ding, who has always been motionless, jumped with anger: "I am your Laozi!"

Su Qinghou followed him: "Dad."

"..."

He gave birth to animals.

Su Dingzhi gritted his teeth and put the gun back in his pocket: "Let him go."

The dozen people surrounding the ambulance immediately dispersed and gave way.

Jiang Zhi pinched the hands-free, put the phone to his ear, and ordered: "I will release the people after I return to the imperial capital." He hung up the phone and looked at Su Dingzhi, "Mr. Su, I advise you, don’t You are not afraid of the idea of ​​hitting my fiancee, but I am not easy to mess with either."

Jiang Zhi finished talking and got into the ambulance.

When the ambulance drove away, Su Dingzhi kicked the car next to him: "This fox!"

Jiang Zhi's vixen not only bought his people, led him to the general hospital, and took the plan with him. Even if all these things were correct, he couldn't hide the little beast from his family, so he simply planned to let the little beast go to Meili. In the hospital, I came to catch a turtle in an urn.

Kill two birds with one stone, vixen!

Four hours later, Su Dingzhi found Su Qinghou on a boat.

He was lying on the deck, tied up.

Su Dingzhi walked over and kicked: "Did you die?" He kicked again, without mercy, kicking vigorously, "If you don't die, say a word."

Su Qinghou coughed a few times, opened his eyes, the corners of his eyes were red: "Not dead."

Su Dingzhi unbuttoned the button, picked up a plank on the boat, and slammed the nailed end: "I can't get Jiang Zhi on my own site, why did I give birth to you such a useless thing? ."

He raised the board in his hand and was about to wave at the thing he was born with—

"dad."

When this thing was called "Dad", Su Ding's eyelids trembled, and the board in his hand did not shake off for a while.

"Let her go."

He is pleading for Zhou Xufang.

Su Dingzhi knows how hard his bones are. Su Dingzhi knows best. The worst time, he broke three of his ribs, not to mention pleading, this kid is getting worse, and he will vomit blood on his face when he is about to die. Anti-bone.

Now he has softened his bones for a woman.

Su Dingzhi was very upset: "There is no reason to let go of what I bit into my mouth."

He raised his head, his eyes looked like his mother. If there is no hostility and cruelty inside, and the translucent blue is too clear and clean, he will look weak: "I won't fight with you in the future, let her go. "

Su Dingzhi is just such a son. If he is not strong enough, he will be killed by his enemy sooner or later, so he taught him how to kill.

At the age of six, his son would shoot at the age of six, and now he is twenty-six years old, and the blood he shed can merge into a river. What makes him most gratified is that his son has never admitted defeat.

"Are you surrendering to me?"

Su Qinghou is decisive: "Yes."

Su Dingzhi smashed his board down: "It's not good for you!" He was uncomfortable, kicking with his foot, "If you want to grab it, how can I surrender Su Dingzhi's seed."

Su Qinghou didn't hide, but gave him a blow on the head, and bright red blood flowed from his forehead into his eyes. His eyes were red: "I grabbed it, I can't grab it."

Su Ding became angry, picked him up, and threw him on the deck.

"Useless things!"

"If you can't grab it, kill it."

"Don't admit it to me!"

His son can **** everything he wants, let alone a woman, even if he is his father's old fate, he can still **** him.

He taught him this way for twenty-six years.

"Cough cough," Su Qinghou was lying on the deck with blood on his right side, "Dad."

Su Ding snarled: "Don't call me that!"

"dad,"

He lay motionless, with blood in his eyes and red and red: "If you taught me how to be a human, I won't have to admit it today."

He looked at the stars on the sea and said to himself: "Why don't you teach me..."

If he understands, if he understands...

When the wind blew, Su Ding made his eyes sore.