Chapter 1110

Mei'er was tortured to death by the black people, but she still refused to give up and asked, "Where is Joslow? Why didn't he dare to show up? That coward, useless! Damn bastard!"

The black man was busy enjoying Meier's body, and slapped her with his hand, "Bitch! Call me! Who allows you to think about anything else?!"

"That's right, you are our slave! Admiral Joe bought us before and said that he would give us freedom and reward us with a slave. I didn't expect it to be fulfilled so soon. How dare you scold him? You are alive!" Are you impatient?" Another black man said, pinching Mei'er hard, causing her snow-white skin to turn purple instantly.

The remaining man nodded along, "That's right, if it wasn't for Admiral Joe, we would have to lie down and wait to die. I didn't expect to be able to enjoy the ecstasy of a woman for so long before we die. This life is worth it! "

Mei'er felt like she was falling into the ice cave, "Are you slaves? Are you seriously ill?"

"Nonsense, but we are not slaves now, you are our slave!" The leading black slapped Mei'er again, "You will be the slave of our three brothers from now on until we die! But don't worry, Before we die, we will kill you first, and we can do it every day if we continue like this—you, hahahaha!"

Only then did Meier realize that the mottled dead skin on the three black men was not psoriasis, but a symptom of late syphilis.

No wonder she always felt itchy and uncomfortable these days. It seems that she has been infected by these three brothers!

"Let me die, let me die!" Mei'er has no other thoughts in her mind now, she just wants to die quickly.

She would rather die than live in such humiliation every day.

"Hehe, want to die? You think beautifully, unless the time for our death is up, you can just serve our three brothers like this!" The black people's laughter echoed in the room, completely destroying the sanity of Mei'er who was already in pain.

The riverside in Philadelphia was shrouded in Meier's howling ghosts and howling wolves.

Half a month later, Meier's body was bleeding, and disgusting plaques appeared all over her body. The three black men threw the dying woman into the sea in disgust, and walked away...

At the same time, in the villa far away in country M, it was a warm scene.

Qiao Siluo flew back with Liancheng early on. As soon as he entered the door, he quickly came to his infant daughter and hugged her tightly in his arms.

The pink girl had just drank milk and was sleeping soundly with her eyes squinted.

She seemed to be aware of someone hugging her, opened her eyes slightly, and smiled brightly at Joslow.

This smile was as pure as an angel, and instantly warmed Joslow's heart.

He lowered his head and kissed his precious daughter's soft cheek, smiling very happily, "Daddy is back to see you, have you missed Daddy these days?"

The little guy was already half a year old, and she was fully awake at this time. She looked at Qiao Siluo with wide eyes, reached out her hand to touch his chin, and giggled.

"Haha, are you saying that you miss Daddy, right? Daddy misses you too." Qiao Siluo raised his head and laughed, with a loving expression on his face.

Liancheng looked at Qiao Siluo helplessly, and kindly reminded, "She is still young, how can she know what to miss you?"

Qiao Siluo looked at Liancheng seriously, "It is said that my daughter is my father's little lover in his previous life, why would my little lover miss me?"

"Okay, your little lover." Liancheng rubbed the corners of his eyes amusedly, and then asked casually, "Speaking of which, our daughter doesn't have a name yet, so when are you going to wait for her to give her a name?" ?”

It was only then that Qiao Siluo realized that his daughter hadn't really given a name yet. After pondering for a while, he said emotionally, "The last incident has come to an end. Now that the weather is finally over, let's call her Shu Qing."

"Shu Qing?" Lian Cheng murmured and repeated, "Shu Yang, Shu Qing, it's a sunny day."

"Of course, I will take good care of you all, so that every day of your life will be sunny and sunny!" Qiao Siluo looked confident, and hugged Qiao Shuqing, who had just named her, and circled in circles, "Qing Son, do you like this name? From now on, Daddy will call you Qinger."

Qiao Shuqing was lying in the arms of Qiao Siluo, staring at Qiao Siluo with both eyes in a daze, her childlike expression almost melted her heart.

While Liancheng was silently staring at Qiao Siluo, who was teasing his daughter, the door of the living room was pushed open, and Zai Zai ran over like a cheerful bird, and jumped at Qiao Siluo, "Daddy, you came back?"

Qiao Siluo was afraid that Zaizai would crush the little princess in his arms, so he hurriedly dodged, Zaizai missed the opportunity and was caught by Liancheng.

"Hmph! You ignored me." Zaizai pouted his mouth unhappily, and hugged his little hands on his chest angrily, "Daddy, you're going too far!"

"Of course, you're a brat, so naturally you don't have sister Jingui, so let's cool off." Qiao Siluo waved at Zaizai, deliberately teasing him with a look of disgust.

Zizai pursed his lips, turned his head and complained to Liancheng, "Mummy, look at Daddy, he is too much!"

Liancheng hugged Zaizai into his arms, and comforted him softly, "Your daddy is teasing you on purpose, he has missed you a long time ago, and talks about you every day."

"Really?" Zaizai raised his chin arrogantly, and was about to continue expressing his dissatisfaction. Qiao Siluo had already sat up with the little princess in his arms, and hugged Zaizai in his arms, "Idiot, you are Daddy!" What about your baby, how can Daddy ignore you?"

Only then did Zaizai feel happy, and leaned over to look at his younger sister lying in Qiao Siluo's arms, "Well, Daddy loves Zaizai, and he also loves my sister."

Liancheng touched Zaizai's little head, smiled and said, "Your sister has a new name now, you can call her Qing'er."

"Great, my sister also has a name like me." Zaizai clapped his hands happily, then stretched out his hand and gently touched Qing'er's little face, "You have a name, Qing'er, brother likes you very much You need to grow up quickly, so my brother can take you for a ride."

"Yo, I will take my sister for a ride, it's really amazing." Qiao Siluo looked at his precious son in relief, and then looked down at the precious daughter in his arms, feeling that he had already had all the happiness in this life.

Liancheng got up and walked towards the kitchen, "You three, let's make trouble, I'll go to the kitchen to see if the maid has finished dinner."

Qiao Siluo nodded casually, and patiently played with his son and daughter, enjoying the family happiness.

When the sky darkened, the long European-style dining table was already filled with hearty delicacies.

The silver tableware, knives and forks have already been put aside, and on the white veil, there is still a budding rose.

Qiao Siluo waved to the maids to light the European-style candlesticks on the table, and then signaled them to turn off the lights and leave, then thoughtfully took Liancheng's hand and walked towards the dining table, "Honey, let our family have a dinner together tonight." A romantic candlelight dinner."