Chapter 1187: Really don't go back

Zhu Xianglan's sudden eyes fell on the sofa on the side, and I saw a woman sitting on it, a woman with her head down. All their attention was just on Zhu Mina, so I didn't notice it. On the sofa, there was still a man, a woman almost almost like a ghost.

And this woman is now holding a fruit knife and cutting apples, and the voices just now are the sounds of cutting apples.

"Who are you?" Zhu Xianglan couldn't bear such a strange atmosphere at all. She squeezed the phone in her hand and seemed to be going directly to the past.

The woman was still cutting apples until she took the cut apples to her mouth, and then took a bite.

Does the Su's apple taste bad?

Just like the people of the Su family, it tastes like a bad smell.

The woman on the sofa placed her hand over the sunglasses on her face and took off the sunglasses directly on her face. It also revealed a face that almost made the Su family feel terrified and gasped.

It's not that how ugly this woman is. In fact, the opposite is true. The beauty of this woman is very beautiful, or the kind of beauty that is almost so delicate that people can't see the age.

Very young and mature, she put the apple on her mouth and took another bite, and this bite was not just biting the apple, it was clearly biting the heart of everyone in the Su family.

Su Qingdong hurriedly went downstairs, also blocking Su Jiran.

"Yan Huan, what do you want?" Huan Huan carefully looked at Su Qingdong's facial expression at this time. He was surprised, angry, and hated, but the only thing was fear.

There is no such kind of long time no see, it turns out that when you are still alive, it is unbelievable, or unbelievable.

Her sight was more from Su Qingdong's body to Su Muran's body. Zhu Xianglan also hugged her daughter in a hurry. The unwillingness to grind her teeth was terrible, and it was not called fear.

At least their current expressions are still normal, of course, that kind of ghost-like fear.

This is not like the expression of encountering an AIDS patient.

She took another bite of the apple and felt it was not delicious. She threw the apple in the trash can on the side, then took out one of it and cut it, and she also paid attention to the expression of the three of the Su family.

Their expressions were just like when they first knew she was alive, no big difference.

It's not like knowing that she has a drug addiction, but she feels AIDS.

Suddenly, she felt a pain in her finger, and then looked down, she saw some blood beads on her finger.

She cut her hand again.

And she glanced at the family of three of the Su family again. They did not respond much. Just like before, they were alert, unknowing, and scared, but there was still no most important fear.

She threw the fruit knife on the table, and apparently saw that Su Qingdong was relieved. Even Zhu Xianglan and Su Muran were the same. She stood up and walked forward.

From time to time, there will be a drop of blood on the floor, and the flower of hell, which is extremely **** and bloodthirsty, is also blooming from time to time. At this time, she is like a deadly ghost from hell. .

Even the three members of the Su family almost felt that they had an extra hand on their neck, and they slowly tightened as Yan Huan stepped forward.

"Yan Huan, what the **** do you want?" Su Qingdong blocked Su Muran. Those things I did, had nothing to do with them.

Your sentence is irrelevant, Yan Huan sneered, when I am stupid, or you are stupid, your whole family is stupid.

Zhu Mina sat on the sofa, folded her legs, and took out an apple from one side, and ate it without peeling.

These words are good at cursing, and of course they are enough to scold.

Yan Huan raised her finger, there was blood on her finger, and she was secretly observing these three people, not as if she knew that she had AIDS, so it was not really them.

She walked back again and sat beside Zhu Mina.

"She came with me," Zhu Meina answered for Yan Huan, and of course she saw what happened. She leaned her arm on Yan Huan's shoulder and looked at Zhu Xianglan, "I owe her One million, but I don’t have the money to pay back, so naturally I want to ask you aunt."

"I'll give you one million, and you will leave me immediately," Zhu Xianglan pointed to the door again, and she couldn't bear the yin and yang strangeness at this time. Don't say one million, even if it was ten million, she would give it, as long as they Go away immediately, leave immediately.

"I want to kill us for one million?" Zhu Mina felt for the first time that Zhu Xianglan was so stupid that it was impossible. A Su Muran's life was only worth a million.

That line, she gave one million to let Su Muran die!

"What the **** do you want?" Zhu Lanxiang almost collapsed, and Su Muran didn't dare to say a word, she clenched her teeth tightly, almost all hurt her,

Since she was a child, Su Muran has always been a dear girl. When she was afraid of whom, when she whispered, and even a dog raised by their Su family dared to yell in front of her.

Yan Huan already knew what she wanted to know. At this time, the air of the Su family made me feel sick.

She placed her finger between her lips and tasted the **** taste. She looked at Su Muran, who was like a ghost, white, and her eyes fell on Su Qingdong.

"I still don't want to do anything to you, I don't have time," she has no time, because there are still more poisonous and ruthless than their Su family in this world. It also makes her unbearable.

So the Su family should thank that person and dump the pot to that person too, otherwise, the bad luck is now the Su family,

The Su family did not know whether it was bad luck or bad luck. They are now escaping, but some things will eventually break out, or they will happen, or the truth will be revealed, but they don’t know.

And they are still too lucky, thinking that Huan Huan is really so good at talking, just let them go, treat her as a good person, or as a fool, they will all drain all the blood from her and treat her. Throw it into Haijiang.

It’s not that they don’t report, but it’s not time yet.

Zhu Meina sent her words out. Yan Huan took out the sunglasses on her face again. She looked back and looked at Zhu Meina who was obviously in a good mood. In fact, at this time, Zhu Meina was still Zhu Meina.

She's still big-headed, she's still stupid, she's too real, it's a bit fake anyway.

"Are you really going back?"