Chapter 2062 Will You Give Me Some Dignity?

The cold hit the deepest part of the heart, Qu Jingwan took a breath, looked at Qu Qingyu's eyes, the voice was soft, "Cousin, we plan well, we have done the first step, this second step will not It's too difficult. But I still think we should be more cautious, what do you think? "

"It's good to be cautious, but what do you say I should do?"

Qu Qingyu turned his head to look at Qu Jingwan, the anger in the voice gradually decreased, and continued, "Do you have any good ideas, then please talk about this old woman, I don't know yet What to do with her. "

"We might as well plan this way."

Qu Jingwan raised his head and said softly in Qu Qingyu's ear.

Zhang Manhua couldn't hear their plan. The icy feeling from this icy ground directly reached the deepest part of her heart. She couldn't help trembling. There was no one to live in this dark hut for a long time, and there were bursts of people everywhere. Musty.

"Ah."

One didn't control it, Zhang Manhua sneezed.

Qu Qingyu and Qu Jingwan standing outside the hut raised their eyes and stared at each other. The quarrel had just gone, and the tension on their faces was like a copy.

"The old woman woke up."

Qu Qingyu's voice was ruthless, and he took Qu Jingwan to walk in. The surrounding atmosphere was as cold as the moment Qu Qingyu came in. It was so cold that it reminded Zhang Manhua of Ji Ziming.

It is a pity that these are two different kinds of coldness.

Even if Ji Ziming is cold again, he can still see such a touch of movement and warmth in his eyes, but Qu Qingyu is different. Although Zhang Manhua cannot see it, he can still feel that this man must have a terrifying atmosphere, Able to smell a **** smell in this cabin.

"Old woman, are you awake? It seems that you woke up already."

Qu Qingyu's face was fierce, and the **** in his eyes was like a bishou with a sharp zhenci, looking at Zhang Manhua lying on the ground, his lips and lips could not help but reveal a hint of joking taste.

"Qu Qingyu, Qu Jingwan, are you."

Zhang Manhua remained extremely calm, as long as she did n’t anger the two, and gave Count Charles, Ji Ziming and Pegg to get time, they would be able to find her, and because of this, the hope in her heart would be so strong and positive. Because she thought of Count Charles, she felt that there was hope and light in her life.

The person he loved was standing there in hope, looking at her quietly. As long as she came over, Count Charles seemed to be able to keep smiling as beautiful as ever.

"Yo, old lady, your ears are really good."

Qu Qingyu squatted down, pulled out a small and sharp bishou from the waist, gently stroked on Zhang Manhua's face, and continued, "You said, if I were to gently scratch a few knives on your face , Does your old face have no value in the eyes of that foreign count? "

Zhang Manhua felt the cold on his face, and his heart twitched gently.

She was n’t afraid, she was afraid of being old, and she would never be worthy of Count Charles.

"Qu Qingyu, you catch me for nothing more than two purposes, one is for money, and the other is to avenge Madam Qu?"

Zhang Manhua really can't think of the third reason. Are these two reasons not enough? Qu Qingyu and Qu Jingwan should take her away at all costs.

"Old woman, I didn't expect your brain to be okay, but it's almost worse than your baby girl, what do you think? Do you think you are smart or your wife, the president's wife, smart? I can tell you, I Do n’t be a vegetarian, do n’t think of you as an old thing, or I ’ll have thousands of ways to make you die. ”

Qu Qingyu's voice was fierce. The bishou in his hand was pressed down **** Zhang Manhua's face, and he continued, "My knife has no eyes, but you can rest assured that I'm not ready to let you die so soon, I thought We took the money and left, but now it seems that it does n’t seem to be able to keep you alive. You might as well think about it, if there are any wills that we need to fulfill for you, do n’t be polite, I can do it for you . "

"I have nothing to achieve. I have been married and married to the person I love the most. In this life, I have been considered successful."

Zhang Manhua thought of the sadness that Qu Jingwan had just revealed in front of Qu Qingyu, which was obviously a gesture that a woman should not have, but because of love, because she was reluctant to leave him, even if the sword was in front of her, she was willing to jump with Qu Qingyu together. .

"Yo, it's really desireless and courageous enough, but today, I want to make you feel sorry for what to do?"

Qu Qingyu showed a lewd / swaying laughter, and the light in his eyes flicked back and forth on Zhang Manhua ’s good figure, and the dirty words in his mouth did not dare to listen.

Qu Qingyu had been staying in such a place for a long time, and he was already comfortable with these statements. The woman like Zhang Manhua used to deal with it, even more so, it was not easy.

"Will you give me some dignity?"

Zhang Manhua couldn't hear it anymore, it seemed to feel his gaze, and he could not help curling up.

"Why? Old lady, you ca n’t hear it so quickly? I have n’t finished speaking yet. If you ca n’t hear it so quickly, would n’t I be very boring. You continue to listen, only listen more, I can teach you how to be a woman, how to be a happy woman, and how to make a man unable to extricate herself. Anyway, I do n’t plan to let you go back alive, you might as well follow me here, In the grave, learn a kung fu to hook up with Lord Yan and continue to be your countess. "

Qu Qingyu's voice was even more hateful, and his big hands directly touched Zhang Manhua's slender ankles. The skin was smooth, and it seemed to be well maintained. The feel of the touch was no worse than that of the little girls in their twenties.

"Qu Qingyu, don't you feel sick to do this?"

Zhang Manhua was arrived by Ciji. Where has she been treated like this and encountered such a rogue / gangster.

"Nausea? I don't feel nauseous, I still feel pretty good. It feels unprecedented. If you say that you are already this age, it is estimated that no one believes. Old woman, what kind of care do you use, what is the secret, tell me Listen, I really want to know. If I say it, I will let Jing Wan learn. "

Qu Qingyu slowly rubbed along the splits of the skirt and touched Zhang Manhua's knee.

The kneecap is intact and the skin is more delicate than the ankle.

[End of this chapter]