Chapter 700

Zhao Xinning's heart trembled fiercely, that moment, was really awed by her cannibal eyes.

But the next moment, she laughed again.

"Won't you let me go? I don't think you can see the coffin without tears! Who do you think you are? Or the woman in the palm of Mu Beiting's hand? Where do you think you are? Award ceremony? I tell you, this is a suburb! Mu Beiting is not here! " Zhao Xinning walked up to her step by step.

The fragments of the porcelain bowl were at her feet, and she looked at the fragments all over the ground and sneered: "the medicine is gone? After all, it's not just drugs that can make children run away, right

Su Xiangwan's pupils are dark. Looking at the madness of her eyes, she only thinks that this woman is probably really crazy.

But the madman is often unable to reason.

Zhao Xinning steps forward, grabs a baseball bat from a man's hand, raises his hand and hits Su Xiangwan's stomach.

Thanks to Su's quick reaction to the evening, he immediately bent down on the ground and protected his stomach.

A stick fell firmly on her back, and Su snorted in the evening.

At the same time, taking advantage of Zhao Xinning's inattention, she secretly held a piece of porcelain bowl in her hand and tried to cross the rope behind her.

Yuan Xue couldn't see past, and said, "Zhao Xinning, you don't look in the mirror to see what you are like now? Is mu Beiting blind? Would he like a vicious woman like you? "

"Shut up! How much better do you think she is

Zhao Xinning roared at Yuan Xue.

"No matter how bad she was, she would never kidnap or murder an unborn child!"

Zhao Xinning's mood seemed to calm down a little bit, and he gently stroked his stomach: "Beiting won't like your child, he can only like mine, and I will give him many and many children, and he will live happily forever."

Su's face was pale and her lips cracked after exposure to the sun for a period of time.

She looked at Zhao Xinning's look. She was holding a baseball bat in one hand, but her face was a gentle smile. She seemed quite happy, and her spirit was obviously abnormal.

Su Xiangwan's eyes were dignified.

Zhao Xinning is afraid that there is something wrong with his spirit. This is not a good omen.

Sure enough, the next moment, she glared at Su Xiangwan's stomach, raised the baseball bat and hit her stomach again.

Su breathed heavily in the evening and rolled around the ground. The debris was clenched in the palm of her hand, with bloodstains.

The stick fell heavily on the ground, and Zhao Xinning was unwilling to fight after her.

Baseball bats hit the ground one after another, banging.

But after several times, Su Xiangwan rolled to the edge of the terrace, and there was no place to hide.

Zhao Xinning's eyes showed a look of ferocity: "run? Keep running? I see where you can go

Su Xiangwan's heart was tight, and her whole body was stiff. She quickened her movements.

On the other side, Xiang Yi was cutting the rope with the blade he had been hiding. His eyes fell on Su Xiangwan, his face turned red, and a bead of sweat oozed from his forehead. Obviously, he was also very nervous.

Zhao Xinning raised the stick again and said slowly, "go to death!"

Sue curled up in the evening, still grinding the rope.

Come on, come on Faster

But the porcelain pieces are not sharp enough, and the time is too short to break the rope.

Zhao Xinning's stick still fell down without politeness, waving a gust of wind.

Su Xiangwan's eyes were slightly wet, giving birth to a touch of despair.