Chapter 122

"This little slut is really exasperating! I've spilled all this coffee on me. I don't know who gave her the guts. Isn't it because she tied a rich and handsome girl? "

Wang Qian is very angry to go to the bathroom, looking at the copper mirror inside very embarrassed, his anger in the heart instantly burned up.

"If you are fooled again this time, I'll say that this woman is very scheming. You should be careful, but you won't listen."

She said word by word, with distaste between her eyes and eyebrows.

She glanced at the cuckoo who was gloating.

"Who should I be? It turns out that he is also a defeated general? What's good about showing off here? Miss Susan, who can be famous, can't do anything. What can't I do when I lose to this yellow haired girl? "

Cuckoo quietly, in the two people are about to pass, will be a white paper into her hands, the two eyes meet that moment, as if to understand each other's little mind.

"I've given you the chance. It depends on how you deal with it."

When Wang Qian came out of the bathroom in a mess, the awarding ceremony had begun slowly.

All the guests applauded and focused on two people.

I saw the two people on the stage, with their index fingers tightly clasped, could feel the happiness of throwing dog food across the distance.

Shen Yi's eyes were as deep as the sea, as if there were only women in front of him at this moment.

She has been watching carefully in the dark, and after a while, the reporter asked the question.

When song Qiao slightly raised the skirt, ready to go down the stairs, suddenly a woman came running from a distance, very fast, in an instant.

All of a sudden, it hit her.

Just listen to a sound, that is the sound of clothes being torn all of a sudden.

The little girl was so scared that she lost her face and buried her head very low. The sour tears kept spinning in her eyes.

"It's OK. I'll handle it myself. You don't have to be so nervous..."

Song Qiao didn't pay attention to these at all. She comforted the waiter briefly, and then hurried to another direction.

She knew in her heart that she had a spare evening dress to wear.

But when he came to the dressing room, he found that the things in it had been moved.

Open the cabinet to see that a mess, mottled clothes, a moment from the inside of the wardrobe are falling down, above are big and small openings.

It's obvious that these places were cut with sharp scissors and sharp things

Song Qiao was in a panic for a moment. She dropped her eyes to other places and instantly saw that there were some other fabrics in the wardrobe. I don't know who put them down. Although it didn't match her skirt, it was OK to use them.

When she once again appeared in front of the crowd with elegant gait, all of them were dumbfounded for a moment.

With a pair of big eyes, I didn't know where to look for a moment. I saw that the long evening dress, which was usually warm and graceful, now turned into a short one, and there were blue peonies in the neat waist.

This simple improvement method makes her elegant temperament sublimate instantly.

"You..."

Rhododendron will see all this in the eyes, instant gas speechless, tightly biting powder Doudu lip, unexpectedly half a day a word all squeeze out.

She was so angry that she couldn't say a word

The whole award ceremony ended in a depressing atmosphere.

In the room, with a creaking sound, the heavy iron door was slowly pushed open.

A bright white light refracted in, and the old man curled up slightly in the corner, and her expression became a little stiff

she covered half of her face with her bony hand, and then gradually adapted to the night.

"You've been sleepy here for a long time. What do you want to do? My old bones have no value.

She clenched her lips and felt uneasy.

A pair of sharp eyes slightly narrowed, the surrounding atmosphere became particularly strange.

"Don't come here. You'll come again. I'm not finished with you..."

The old man said these words leisurely and tried to step back.

She instantly felt the breath of death, as if death was approaching her quietly.

"Don't come here. If you want to come again, I'll jump from here for you!"

The face hidden in the dark, the moment gradually enlarged.

Song's mother was so scared that she couldn't say a word. She staggered backward and lost her balance.Waist all of a sudden separated in the guardrail! The pain in my heart filled my whole body.

"Oh, my God, it hurts..."

The old man's body suddenly stumbled and fell down without paying attention.

The dark man stretched out his hand and wanted to grasp it, but he found that he could not hold anything! All of a sudden, he leaned out and almost fell with him.

"Ling..."

A hasty telephone rang.

The cuckoo answered the phone in disgust.

"Hey, it's none of my business. The old guy fell down from the upstairs. We don't know whether he is alive or dead. What do you say to do next..."

Inside came the man's gloomy voice, the air suddenly dropped, as if everything was frozen!

She suddenly stepped back a few steps, her heart seemed to fall from a height to the ice cave.

"The old guy I let you see will be useful in the future. Why did you kill her?"

She held the phone tightly in her hand. There was a feeling in her heart that she couldn't say.

After Song Qiao attended the award ceremony, he walked to his home. At this time, the night was mottled, the stars were dotted, the cold wind was desolate, and there was a little cold.

"Thank you for sending it here today. I'm very happy!"

Her sweet voice rings out leisurely, Shen Yi looks at the petite person in front of her.

"Dead, dead..."

A sudden scream broke the silence of the night.

Song Qiao looked in the direction and saw a middle-aged woman with white temples standing across the road.

"Ma..."

She fluttered in the past, and the mottled tears burst into her eyes.

"Ma..."

Song Qiao held his mother tightly in his arms and wept.