"Song Shao, you can rest assured that you will take them all this time to avenge your brother." Han Guobin said solemnly that he had completely forgotten his timidity and anger.

Song Ming stands in front of the window. The full moon in the sky outside the window is shining in his eyes. Under the moonlight, it is very cold, like ice in the cold pool for thousands of years.

He turned his head slightly and said to the darkness, "send someone to catch those women of Ning fan. I will catch Ning fan and kill them one by one in front of him, so that he can know what it means to be miserable."

"Everyone in the apartment?"

"Yes, no one can be spared. Even if they are not her women, they can make friends with her. No one who is close to her can be spared."

"I understand!"

In Ning fan's apartment, Chu Zijun, Lin Qingyin, LAN ruoro, Xiao Qing and porcelain doll Xu Xinya gather together.

Because Ning fan is not at home, the anger in the room seems to be a little less, a few people are a little absent-minded, out of mind.

LAN ruoro is intently embroidering an embroidery with two vivid patterns of mandarin ducks playing in the water.

Xu xinyabai idly pressed the remote control board and muttered: "today's TV dramas are all made in a mess. They are not good-looking, have no new ideas, and tamper with classics. You see, Mr. Jin's "Xiaoao River's Lake" has been changed to this. Dongfang Bubai has become a woman, and he also talks about love with Linghu Chong. Ren Yingying has become a third party. It really destroys the three pass concept. This kind of screenwriter should be pulled out and shot, no, a hundred times. "

"I told you not to watch these rubbish TV dramas. If you don't believe me, you will complain after watching them." Chuzijun was dumbfounded.

"I don't know how stupid the screenwriter is. I went to see it with a critical eye, but I was defeated by him. There is a saying that people are invincible. I think the screenwriter is invincible. "

"People are just making money, whether the audience likes it or not."

As soon as Xu Xinya lost the remote control board, she said, "forget it, I still won't look at it, otherwise it will pollute my eyes and ears. Sister Ruo, what are you embroidering? Let me have a look... Wow, it's two water ducks. "

LAN ruoro's face suddenly red to the root of his neck, "really like a duck?"

"Of course, as like as two peas, you see its neck and this fat body." Xu Xinya stares at the big black eyes and says innocently.

"It's really so ugly. I'll do it again." LAN Ruo said with shame.

Chu Zijun came over, looked down, knocked on Xu Xinya's head, and said angrily, "little girl, it's all nonsense. These are two mandarin ducks, and they are vivid, just like the real one. You say they are like water ducks, you are really bad."

As soon as LAN ruo's eyes brightened, he looked expectantly at Chu Zijun and said, "Zijun, really? Does my embroidery really look good? "

Chuzijun light smile, said: "of course, this is very beautiful, Ning fan will like to see."

"That's good. The first time I embroidered it, I was afraid it wasn't good-looking. He didn't like it." Lanruoro's eyes are full of little stars, just like a lost treasure.

Xu Xinya pursed her lips and secretly looked at Chu Zijun. She saw that although she had a smile on her face, there was still a light loss between her eyebrows.

If a man is too good, too many women like him. And the woman who likes this man has to go through the suffering that ordinary women can't imagine.

Chu Zijun likes Ning fan, so when he looks at this romantic scene, he will feel sad.

Xiao Qing took a look and nodded truthfully, "if the embroidery is really good-looking, I'm afraid Ning fan won't appreciate it."

LAN Ruo smiles sweetly, "it doesn't matter, as long as he likes it."

Lin Qingyin stares at the TV screen aimlessly and listens to their conversation. He says in secret: what's good about Ning fan, a big sex wolf? Everyone treats him as a treasure. He is just a sex wolf who takes advantage of others' danger and only takes advantage of others.

In her mind, she could not help but imagine the scene of two people falling in love with each other.

Dong Dong!

The knock on the door disturbed the minds of several women.

Chu Zijun got up and went to the door. He saw a man in property clothes on the monitor at the door.

"What can I do for you?"

"Hello, we are property management. Just now we received feedback from the residents downstairs. It is said that the ceiling is leaking. Let's come in and have a repair." The man said without raising his head.

Chu Zijun frowned and said, "it's leaking, isn't it? It's a luxury house. Will it leak?"

"I'm really sorry, the residents downstairs did say so, so we need to check if there is any problem with your water pipes."

"Well, wait a minute." Chu Zijun did not think much and opened the door. A man in his thirties came in. He pretended to glance at the situation in the room unintentionally. When Chu Zijun closed the door, he slashed her neck with a backhand knife.

Before Chu Zijun could react, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

This change was so sudden that it completely exceeded everyone's expectation. But Lin Qingyin and Xu Xinya's reaction is also very fast, after all, they have kung fu in the body.

"Be careful." Lin Qingyin yelled and subconsciously pulled out the gun, but the casual clothes she wore when she got home had already been put away.

In her heart, without any hesitation, she always kicked people.

Xu Xinya also punched her opponent in the chest. The power of this fist was not small, which was very different from her tricks of embroidering legs when she first came to southern Sichuan.

The cold light in the man's eyes is like a ghost. His hands are like lightning. One punch hits Lin Qingyin's leg, and the other one collides with Xu Xinya's fist.

Two people can't help but cry out, fly backward together, landed on the sofa.

This man's movement is more rapid, when they fall to the ground came to their body, in their neck a press, two people fainted.

Bang!

A vase hit him hard on the back of his head and turned into pieces of debris. A trace of blood flowed out along the back of his head.

He suddenly turns around and stares at Xiaoqing, whose eyes are full of murderous spirit.

"How dare you hurt me?"

"I want to hurt you, not only to hurt you, but also to kill you." Xiao Qing raised half of the vase and stabbed him fiercely with a sharp crack.

Bang!

A palm on Xiaoqing's shoulder, she is like a broken kite hit on the wall fainted.

LAN ruoro stared at all this, her action completely stopped, the brain also forgot to think at this moment.

Looking at his cold eyes and the fallen sisters, she finally recovered, and they were in danger.

She didn't shout, she didn't tremble, she just glared at each other in anger.