Chapter 1777： President's wife is so fate 1

Can't ask anything at all.

The murder of the Vice President’s house is no small matter.

Bu Liancheng watched Bu Zhiyao become insane and furious, and ordered the police chief to solve the case as soon as possible.

With constant pressure, the chief of police was one of the first two big.

Bu Zhiyao could not start, so he could only start from the identity of the dead.

However, it was an Englishman, and to check his identity, he had to go to the UK to proceed.

It is estimated that it is not easy.

This matter was raging, and the enthusiasm continued for several days.

At night, Tang Fengyang stood by the bed with his arms around his chest, his gaze locked tightly to the woman on the bed.

Intuition told him that this matter was related to the woman in front of him.

That night, she went out around one o'clock in the morning.

He also asked her what she was doing out, but the woman said lightly, admiring the moon.

Now it seems that she is going to kill, not only kills, but also sends the head to Bu's house.

Not afraid to scare people to death!

"You have nothing to explain to me?" Tang Fengyang asked coldly.

I didn't give him a look in my eyes.

"Love!"

Tang Fengyang increased his tone.

Only then did I glance at him coldly, "What do you want me to say."

"Did you do the murder of Bu's family?"

"Since I already know, what else to ask."

This natural tone made Tang Fengyang half angry.

"Why kill."

In love with a cold smile, "I'm happy."

When the words were over, Tang Fengyang approached, clasped her head with one hand, and pulled her into his arms.

When her face became cold, her fists were clenched and she wanted to punch it.

"Sorry."

A low voice came from the top of his head, and he was stunned by love, and the fist he wanted to hit froze.

"It's because I didn't protect you. I didn't want to question you. You have your reasons for doing things. Just letting you teach others by yourself is my negligence."

Love is not used to this kind of hug, struggling a bit, and want to push away.

"Don't move, let me hold it for a while."

Love really does not move.

A bit bitter in my heart.

In fact, Tang Fengyang is really good and treats her very well, except for something that happened at night, he always wanted to take advantage of her.

In this way, she was a little bit reluctant to leave.

"Is Bu Zhiyao bullying you?"

Maybe Ye was too enamoured, maybe Tang Fengyang's care warmed her heart, which softened her heart that had always been cold and hard.

"She asked someone to kill me."

Tang Fengyang held her hand stiff, and then gently ran her hair.

Then sat down beside her, "I didn't handle it well."

Bu Zhiyao is in love with finding someone to kill. You don't need to ask to know why. The jealousy among women will actually develop to the point of buying murder.

That Bu Zhiyao was really terrifying.

The appearance looks docile and simple, but the methods are so harsh.

He never said he wanted to marry Bu Zhiyao, she actually dared to do something to his woman.

The Bu family is upright, how could there be a daughter with such a vicious mind.

Tang Fengyang raised his hand and touched his long, supple hair with an apologetic expression in his eyes, "If you encounter this kind of thing in the future, tell me and let me deal with it. You are too dangerous, in case you lose the handle..."

"I never fall into the hands of others." Zhongqing said confidently, domineering.

This kind of thing is just a piece of cake for her.

Isn't it a joke that you want to catch her even with the trash in the police station?