Chi Wan's heart moves, knowing that Wen Mo refers to Gail's previous humiliation of her and Zheng Meijia.

"Ah Qing, take Zheng Meijia and let's go."

Wen Qing is not happy, "boss, can I change with Xiaoge?"

How to make a life worse than death? I'm much more powerful than ah Xiao!

Wen Mo shook his head. "No way."

Smell owl whistled, a group of people into the back door, quickly clean up the scene.

In the face of absolute strength, Gail's people don't even have the ability to resist, so they will be captured.

Wen Mo left the car late at night and left here in a hurry.

In the car, Wen Qing was still complaining, "boss, why don't you let me stay there?"

There are few people who dare to offend the boss. He is really busy recently! Hands! Itch!

Wen Mo took a look at him, "ah Xiao is more reliable than you."

If that person is not Gail, ah Qing wants to move his hands and feet.

But Gail had what he wanted, so he had to live, at least for now.

Wen Qing didn't agree, but he didn't say anything. Yu Guang saw Zheng Meijia's eyelashes tremble, as if he was about to wake up. He didn't hesitate to use a knife again, which knocked her unconscious.

In this way, along the way, once Zheng Meijia had signs of waking up, Wen Qing waved to her.

Late touched his neck, palpitating for Zheng Meijia point n root wax.

"Mo, do you have a grudge against that Gail?" She twisted her face to look at the man beside her and asked suspiciously.

Smell speech, his facial expression becomes a little delicate, "I just want to find an excuse these two days, let him commit in my hand."

Tardy: "tardy"

So, Gail did this to her, just hit wenmer's gun?

"Boss, with what he has in his hand, the 70% probability will rise to 90% Wen Qing interjected.

Wen Mo said, "almost. This gift is getting heavier and heavier."

He was looking forward to the wonderful expression his dear father would have when he received the gift.

The car is parked in a villa in the suburb. The design of the villa is a little European castle style.

When Wen Qing got out of the car, he stopped Wen Mo, "boss, what should she do? It's not a doctor who can handle such a strong medicine. "

He pointed at Zheng Meijia, who was unconscious.

Smell silent footstep pause, "oneself think of a way, this small matter still needs me to order?"

Wen Qing

Your uncle, if you were not my boss, I would have scolded you!

I can't bear it. I kindly remind him, "if you go to Gail, maybe he can do something about it."

He took the medicine. He might have an antidote.

Wen Mo didn't know what to think of, so he suddenly said with a smile, "otherwise you can fight yourself."

Smell green eyebrow a jump, bang a, the face does not change color way, "good!"

Late looking at the car, suddenly some worry.

If Wen Qing sleeps Zheng Meijia, her father will not be able to turn the world upside down?

Hearing her worry, she couldn't help laughing, "don't worry, she will be OK, ah Qing is not a good person."

Chi Wan squinted at him and seemed to understand.

If Wen Mo used to be a abstinent man, Wen Qing was a female insulator. He was not interested in women at all.

It's hard to imagine the picture of him and the woman slapping. Even if it's going to be slapping, it's ammunition and weapons