"Do you know about this

"I'm afraid I know, but I have no news."

"I wish they could go back to Demu or longxia."

"I planted mines where they were buried alive, and no one is going to explore the truth."

Shang Xiang said calmly, looking at the amazing side face of his adopted son Junyi, then he laughed and asked.

"Why do you want me to dig it out and save her in the open?"

"Let her hate me for the rest of her life." The man's voice dropped a lot.

Shang Xiang, a short leather jacket with rivets, wears a black Baroque neck ornament on her white neck.

Kunta is very gloomy, three-dimensional profile of the side face, a few strands of slightly long hair down, swept through the decadent peerless handsome face, long eyelashes can not cover the concern of the eyes, after seeing off Junlin love, he was extremely reluctant to give up.

Shang Xiang's mouth was covered with a self mocking smile.

Their adopted son fell in love with their daughter, but it was fate that made people, and they moved from lovers to hostile positions.

"Did you really give her up to a soldier?" Shang Xiang leaned lazily against the white marble railing and asked Kun tower.

"It's better to marry a soldier than to marry a drug dealer." Shang Guangkun tower said coldly, "you married a drug dealer, and you don't want your daughter to marry a drug dealer, do you?"

Shang Xiang was stunned for a moment and laughed, as if hearing a funny joke.

After laughing for a while, Shang Xiang took out a cigarette, handed it to Shangguang and lit it for him. "It doesn't matter. She doesn't recognize me. I have no idea about her."

Kunta lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and a prophecy, "she solidified your goods with PMA, you didn't get angry, and you are willing to save her, indicating that you still have this daughter in your heart."

"Maybe. You know, you still love her. " Shang Xiang was very interested and asked his adopted son, "what happened in the camp? You really believe she didn't do it?"

"If she said it wasn't her, it wouldn't be her." Shangguang took a puff and puffed out smoke.

In the smoke, is king Lin love beautiful face.

Kunta smiles, his little love, if he really killed nanmufei, he only helped her destroy her body.

Shang Xiang squinted with his cat's eyes and looked at the beauty in the dressing room on the first floor who was wearing a silver veil and spinning in front of the mirror.

"Are you sure she's in trouble?"

"Yes." Kunta is concise and comprehensive.

"So I'll make a plan." Shang Xiang knew it well.

The Lord of shituolin forced kuntana to sacrifice to the high priest. How could Kunta agree.

Not only will not agree, will also plan a wedding, the golden triangle for a big shuffle.

Shang Xiang asked, "do you really want to plan a wedding? And do it at the wedding? "

"Yes." Shang Guangkun tower replied, smoking a cigarette, this just saw to the beautiful, proud South evening Fei.

Kunta is a cruel character. Since the leader of shituolin threatened him with the 18 elders of golden triangle and the leopard, he could not wait to die when he went up to the mountain tiger.

Kun tower turned to the South evening Fei.

"After the wedding, send her to Manu, instead of little love, and let the high priests of practice solve her."

Shang Xiang did not speak and raised his eyebrows.

South evening Fei began to sing under the song, still immersed in their own scheming, defeated the enemy of pride, king Lin love to death, she got the Kunta.

But she did not expect, Kunta left her, buried king Lin love, just want to take her as the ghost.

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