Chapter 967 Irregularities (I will explode five updates when the subscription climbs back to the first six.)

  Shang Wen Lingyun was taken aback when she heard the words, and she passed this question in her heart, for her? She felt that if she said yes to this question, it would be a bit strange, as if she had something to do with that person, if she said no, she couldn't pass that level again in her heart.

However, these two people probably don’t know that the identity of Young Master Xiaoyu is false or true. They don’t know that they are female. The person who wants to come has exposed himself to herself. This makes Shangwen Lingyun feel strange-she completely forgot that Qin Yu admitted her identity. She was completely pushed down by her drugging.

   "That's it." Shangwen Lingyun still admitted, and looked at the two again, "I'm sorry, I have been looking for her these days, and I don't think she will die so easily."

  Lin Sang: "She likes you?"

  Shangwen Lingyun: "..."

  Lin Sang: "Then do you like her? I don't like what you meet at night."

  She almost wrote three words on her expression-indiscriminate!

  Shangwen Lingyun: "..."

  This question goes deep into the soul.

Shangwen Lingyun probably tasted the strangeness of Lin Sang's attitude, and she felt a little stunned. She had sacrificed herself to Qin Yu. She has been immersed in emotion and guilt these days. Lin Sang's operation reminded her. Qin Yu used all sorts of deceptive tricks.

  It’s not enough to cheat one, let’s come the second one!

  In a sense, it is more scumbag than a white mirror!

  Shang Wen Lingyun had a very good temper, her emotions and anger were not obvious, but these days she couldn't find anyone, and her mood was not very good, so she fought back after hearing the words.

  "I don’t have a relationship with her, but there are some connections. But is Miss Lin's attitude, is it a confidant of Xiaoyu Gongzi?"

  Lin Sang: "I am a confidante, but not her confidant. At best, I feel that it is moral and righteous, and I can't bear to hear that such a beautiful lady from a noble background is deceived by others."

  You can't bear to be too late, I have been deceived, deceived terribly.

  Shang Wen Lingyun again remembered that she thought of her fat mother as her own and don't coax her stupidly, and her face didn't look so good.

   Seeing that the two women were about to pinch up, Jiang Muchen had to go online and insert: "Can I ask, where is the white mirror now?"

  After he asked, he found that Shangwen Lingyun's expression was a little weird, but she was deliberately restrained.

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  Where is the white mirror? In the small wooden house, I have been **** for several days, and I have been given a lot of medicine. . .

  Control first anyway.

  The white mirror is a strange flower, and his mouth is very cheap.

   "I said that the beauty of Shangwen, you fed me so many medicines, so that I have no resistance at all, do you want to do something bad? No need to say it, I will leave you..."

  The mouth of the white mirror was garish, and Shang Wen Yazhi pressed his chin with a dagger before he finished speaking.

   "What is it for me?"

   "Uh... Everyone is a woman, so why should a woman embarrass a woman?"

   "This is not like what a female flower picker said in a white mirror."

   "I never forced those women." Hua Bai Jing muttered in his heart, anyway, I never forced them.

  But she didn't expect her words to offend Shangwen Yazhi, who stabbed her shoulder with a dagger without saying a word.

  The painful white mirror took a breath.

  "What do you think of me as an elegant smell? Am I comparable to those women?"

  Shang Wen Yazhi is angry when she sees her dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, and hates her for not caring about the past. . . It made her taste like a joke.

   "Back then, I never wanted to do it!" She felt heartache when she thought about what happened that night. What she cared about was not so-called innocence, but the feeling of being controlled and difficult to resist.

  Furthermore, it took so many years to catch someone, she was so upset!

   "I..." The white mirror looked at Wen Yazhi's expression and knew that the incident had a lot of influence on this woman back then, "If I tell you, it's not me... Do you believe it?"

  Shang Wen Yazhi stared at her for three seconds, then smiled suddenly, pulled out the dagger, and licked the blood-stained dagger on the tip of his tongue.

  Red lips, brilliant blood.

  The white mirror was stunned, and then. . . Shang Wen Yazhi squeezed her chin, "Your sophistry is a humiliation to me, do you think you are not afraid of torture? Then I have to think of a way that can make you really miserable, such as..."

  She moves the dagger, picks off the belt of the white mirror, and hooks down the placket. . .

  White mirror felt that she was bewitched, and trembled and said: "No way, are you..."

  Fancy me?

  This is not over yet.

  Shang Wen Yazhi: "What do you think of stripping you off and finding you a man?"

  For a female flower thief who lives by beauty and has no interest or even disgust in men, is there anything more humiliating and more painful than being abused by men?

incredible!

The white mirror face turned green, "I think the relationship between us can be saved again. If you don’t like me and deny that I did the things that year, then I will admit that I am me and I am me! If you think I'm too bad. I hurt you back then. Then I was wrong and wrong was wrong! Please don't be so mischievous~"

   is so hard, there is no ethics at all!

  At the end, she also brought along, "If you really want to punish me, can you find me a woman?"

  How Qin Yu was so angry before, how Shang Wen Yazhi was angry now, she just opened her clothes in a anger, and with a knife blade, the inner flap was torn.

  Exposing the red belly pocket inside.

  White mirror: It's over, her innocence.

  Shang Wen Yazhi got up and said, "Let people come in!".

  She didn't want the man to do anything, she wouldn't even let people come in, she just wanted to force the white mirror to make the latter cry and beg her.

  That's how to relieve your breath.

  So she deliberately opened the door and saw her niece.

   Shang Wen Yazhi: "..."

   Shang Wen Yazhi, who had reacted, was about to cover up the situation behind her subconsciously, but Shang Wen Lingyun had already seen it.

Forehead. . . Auntie, is this?

  The latter was stunned, blushed, and bowed his head and said, "Did I disturb Auntie?"

   Excuse me!

  Shangwen Yazhi had to deal with a few words dryly, and promised to borrow some of Shangwen Lingyun's subordinates to find someone.

After Shangwen Lingyun left, Shangwen Yazhi was somewhat restrained, but it is not known how to torture people in the house, anyway, Shangwen Lingyun never asked again.

  Thinking about it now, Shangwen Lingyun was still a little embarrassed, and she changed the subject of Lin Sang.

  They were going to search the mountain together, searched and searched, and approached the water wall.

  There seemed to be some movement.

  Something happened to the water wall!

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   "Little fish, something went wrong over there."

  A waterfall in the mountain, Jiaojiao sits on the edge of the pool, under his **** is a package with clothing and a disguise mask.

  It has a plump butt, with its two paws supporting its cheeks, a silly face piled with fat, and looking at the direction of the water wall in the mountain, behind it is a waterfall.

   "I know, someone has done it."

  Under the waterfall, Qin Yu, who had not bathed for a long time under the rift valley, had nothing unclean on her body, but out of habit, she still obeyed herself and took a bath.

  The sound of the waterfall is clear, and Qin Yu raised his hand and hooked his long hair with his fingers, allowing the cool water to wash directly on his back.

  Her voice is a bit cold.

  Jiaojiao vaguely felt that she was not in a good mood, so she looked at the hut not far away,

  It is estimated to be related to the old man placed inside.

   is dead.

  Death is a bad thing, he thinks.

  (End of this chapter)