Chapter 1281： Han, I believe in sister-in-law

Chapter 1281 Han, I believe in my sister-in-law

"You should know what I want to talk about." Xiao Mohan tapped his fingertips, and the moment he fell, he said in a cold voice, as if nothing could escape his magical eyes.

Gu Chengdong got up, his face was pale, but his black eyes were piercing.

Xiao Mo stared at him with cold eyes. His eyes were in the air, and his eyes exploded in the air, staining the air until half an hour later.

Gu Chengdong's hand was clenched into a fist.

"She should have been..." Gu Chengdong said in a deep voice.

Xiao Mohan stood up slowly, not slowly, but his words were sonorous, interrupted him, and said: "But she is my woman, this life, the next life, it can only be me."

Gu Chengdong sat on the bed, dark eyes gloomy.

The hand clenched into a fist was slightly loosened, and the first-class quilt was torn open. Gu Chengdong's eyes were cold, and his expression of tolerance became stronger.

In the bedroom, the atmosphere reaches a climax, like a higher point, the air can explode.

Ten minutes later, Xiao Mohan turned around, opened the door and left.

"Han." In the hall, a figure stood up, walked towards Xiao Mohan, and said in a deep voice, "There are some things, I don't know if I should say it."

Xiao Mohan's powerful thighs walked out.

The two walked side by side. In the dark, Zhuo Di lit a cigarette, and after smoking, he said, "Gu Chengdong wants to take his sister-in-law today, do you know?"

"I think... Gu Chengdong's bitter trick is very good." Zhuo Li flicked the soot and whispered.

Xiao Mohan's silent black eyes stared at the dark night, terribly deep.

"He won't have a chance." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice. He reached out and patted Zhuo Di's shoulder and whispered: "Yao Rong's poison is poisonous."

Wen Shui had already told Zhuo Li, if the night ginseng hadn't been used in half, Yao Rong's poison would be completely solved in one step, although he could not accept the news.

But he must not be selfish and cut off the way of others.

"Yeah." After Zhuo Li finished smoking, his phone turned on. He looked at the screen and stared at Xiao Mohan.

"Go." Xiao Mohan nodded to him. Zhuo Li held the phone and walked two steps forward. When he opened the door, he turned his head to look at Xiao Mohan.

"Han, I must trust my sister-in-law." Zhuo Di said in a deep voice, got into the car and drove away.

Xiao Mohan stood there, reached out to touch his pocket, and found that he had quit smoking.

Dark night, faint moonlight.

Zhuo Di drove the car, returned to the apartment, opened the door with supper, and saw that there was no figure of Yao Rong in the bedroom.

"Rong Rong." Zhuo Lin panicked. The study, bathroom, kitchen, and backyard were all searched. Yao Rong was nowhere to be seen, so he walked away.

"Yao Rong, Yao Rong." Zhuo Di turned around and shouted.

Unfortunately, no one responded, and the bodyguard was gone.

When he turned around, he saw two bodyguards lying in the grass. Zhuo Li kicked them twice before they woke up and said aloud, "Master, it’s not good! Miss Yao is like a sleepwalker..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhuo Li turned around and ran out.

On the empty road, Yao Rong walked aimlessly like a lone soul wandering the street, suddenly turned around, and walked towards the middle of the road.

Not far away, a truck stopped there and saw her walking to the middle of the road with the lights on, shining towards her.

"Yao Rong." Zhuo Di ran over, saw her figure, and then looked at the car in front.

Zhuo Yin’s heart was lifted, and Yao Rong seemed to have not heard his words. He stood still, clenching his fists, and rushing forward like flying.

"Bang" He reached out and grabbed the trash can, threw it forward, hitting the glass window of the truck.

(End of this chapter)