If the man said the truth of the year and caused public anger, he and the current president would be implicated.
Although Cheng Junhua really wants Song to die, it is not the time.
For the sake of the presidency, he is temporarily planning to give up killing Bang Jianing. Before I suspected that Ban Jianing was crazy and sold silly, I wanted to get rid of this bomb.
But he was so close to Song Wushou for a long time, and he was not normal. He thought that Ban Jianing was really stupid.
A fool can't make him a threat.
Now, what makes him a headache is Song Worry.
That **** woman is not only the woman that Gu Yu loves, but also the daughter of his stepmother.
What makes him even more shocked is that this woman will still work hard.
It is not an easy task to kill her, let alone kill her now.
Li Xinxin looked up, and the darkness looked coldly at Cheng Junhua. "Don't kill her, don't you like her?"
Cheng Wanduo listened, his eyes lit up and he looked at Cheng Junhua silently.
Cheng Junhua: "You don't want to take any reason. In short, you can't kill her. You are not a K-people, and you don't have the right to kill my country in China."
Li Xinxin looked at Cheng Junhua with a smile and smiled: "You can't kill her in your country. You can do it in China or in other countries, right?"
Cheng Junhua slightly licked his thin lips and did not speak.
His silence is no longer obvious. Song Worry is killed in other countries. What is the relationship with him?
Li Xinxin saw him silently, hooking his lips, revealing a cold smile.
"You hurt her, Gu Yu will not give up." Cheng Junhua silently opened for a minute.
"I see that she is not pleasing to the eye and hurt her." Li Xinxin is smart, and understands that Cheng Junhua's meaning of wine is not in the wine.
Mrs. Seoul stood in front of the Roman column outside the villa, looking worried and worried.
She came back a few minutes ago and heard that Cheng Junhua and Li Xinxin had a worry-free word in their conversation and stopped.
They want to kill no worries, and, hurt her...
Mrs. Er is very worried about the situation of Song Wushou, turned and walked outside the villa.
Worry-free estate.
Song Wu worry sitting on the bed.
The wound of the arm was lined up, like a squat on it, ugly.
There is a hint of pain in the lower abdomen and chest.
I went to the hospital for examination, did not cause serious internal injuries, and returned after sewing the line.
On the way the police sent her to the hospital, she called Gu Yu.
When she heard that she was injured, Gu Yu, who was talking about cooperation with an important customer video, immediately broke the video and rushed to the hospital with a nervous heart.
When he saw the injury in her arm, the chest burned with anger, and the anger almost killed the hospital.
The doctor smashed his eyes and smashed the wounds in the eyes of him.
His anger made the atmosphere of the whole hospital dignified.
Song Wuxi saw him tightening his face muscles, seemingly suppressing something, so pretending not to hurt, looking for a topic to talk to him.
But no matter what she said, he just looked at her with a pair of sharp eagle-like eagle, without saying a word.
When she came back from the hospital, she couldn’t hold it anymore and went back to bed to sleep.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a white tall figure standing in front of the window.
The white shirt and black trousers highlight the long straight posture of Gu Yu.
Standing in front of the window, holding hands and standing, the body exudes the breath of Sen Han.
Song Wuxi snorted and quietly looked at his back.
Tall, fit, straight...