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Chapter 360, she wants to personally try

For this matter, the most exciting thing is Wen Yun, she looked at the comments on the Internet, especially for the cold and the pursuit of Lin Xiaomi.

The whole person is crazy, and the most common thing to do every day is to hold a computer and yell.

"This is all fake! It's all fake!"

Leng Yuhuang was not only released without guilt, but also received sympathy and support from countless people.

Why? What is it!

Bai Hao was also informed. He also deliberately went to the police station to understand the situation. He was too blindly immersed in the grief of the lost woman. In fact, there were many doubts at the beginning.

If you want to kill, you don’t need to do it yourself, and you still have such deadly evidence.

Now I heard Wenyun’s screaming, and Bai Hao only felt exhausted.

"Enough! You calm down, I have already investigated the situation. The murderer is indeed not a young master. He is framed. This is a very embarrassing thing. The people behind it are the murderers who killed our daughter."

Can Wenyun listen to it.

These days, the police made public reports, but she did not believe a word.

"Oh, when are you a fool? Is the person behind it all fake? It is made up of the murderer of Leng Yuhuang. Who is he? What is his identity? It is the president who shelters him and protects him. The people did not dare to disobey, compiled these so-called evidence, I tell you, I will not believe a word!"

"You!" She pointed at the white, and hated him with all her hatred: "You bastard! You are not a human at all! I was blinded and looked at you. But as a result, you simply don't deserve to be a Father, you don’t even have the heart of your daughter’s death!

Yes, although Xiaoxin is gone, but you still have a daughter, that daughter is still born to your heart, and there is cold and beautiful behind her and the presidential palace to support her. With her, your future career is also It will be even smoother. I am here to congratulate the White Minister on his rise!

You are afraid of death, nostalgia for power, I am different from you, my daughter is killed, I will never give up, you! Like the ignorant netizens, you are a group of idiots fooled by him. I will prove to you that he is the murderer. If it can't be proved, huh..."

Wen Yun smiled low and low, and the expression on his face made people shudder.

If she can't prove it, then she will go to trial.

Looking at her with white eyes, her eyes are full of powerlessness.

"Yunyun! Can you wake up, don't live in your delusion anymore, no one has the power to seek personal gains! Xiaoxin is my daughter, I hurt her like you, but the young master is really not the murderer, you don't want to Is it good to drill the horns? I assure you that I will find the murderer for Xiaoxin. No matter how long, I will definitely bring the real murderer to the law. Are you awake?"

The white cockroach shook her shoulders hard, and he really wanted to wake her up like this.

Wen Yun is full of scarlet. Since Bai Ruoxin was killed, she couldn't close her eyes all night and night. It is her only goal to live with the cold.

The purpose of her living now is to avenge Xiaoxin.

Otherwise, why is she still alive?

The husband does not love her, the daughter leaves her, otherwise why is she still alive?

Wen Yun looked at him coldly, his eyes were covered with horrible red blood, and the original well-maintained face was like a 60-year-old woman.

She waved her white hand and smirked a meaningful smile.

She turned and walked out of the room, her mouth whispering, like crazy.

Now in this family, everyone is alive and trembled, for fear that one will accidentally anger her.

Sitting on the sofa and looking at a messy house, she felt that she had never been exhausted. This family was beaten up by her many times every day, day and night.

He doesn't know how long it will last.

............

In the ward

Cold and beautiful lying on the lap of Lin Xiaomi, the first time, you can bury your head in her soft belly.

She is very soft, and she is very comfortable whether she is holding or squatting.

At the hand of Lin Xiaomi, a plate full of sweet, sweet and sour grapes.

Commanded by him, he was peeled off and fed to him.

"Can you be honest for a while, lying in bed?"

His unscrupulous hands will touch her here and touch her there. In view of the two days in the ward, Lin Xiaomi really does not dare to let him close.

It can be awkward for his face.

Lying on her lap is really hard to beat.

He is still stunned by his weakness, she is not willing to move him, more unscrupulous.

Deep, bright, big eyes, faintly looking at her, a big tooth, replied to her: "No!"

Lin Xiaomi appointed him to peel the grapes, cold huanghuang lying on her lap, looking up at her, urging: "Hurry up."

"Tasty?"

"You won't try it yourself."

That's right, she fed him for a long time, and she didn't taste it.

In the past two days, she has become a close-knit maid of the young master.

Peeling a grape that looks like the best taste, she just wants to feed it into her mouth, and her wrist is tight.

Leng Yuhuang licked her wrist and ate her fingertip grape into her mouth.

"Hey! This is mine, you have eaten so much, and you don't even give me a bite!" Lin Xiaomi waited for him for a long time, and he had already drooled.

Leng Yuhuang smiled and looked at her dissatisfied face, her arm hooked, she leaned over, and he looked up and kissed her red lips.

The sweet and sour aroma of the grapes is between his lips and teeth.

"I will feed you," he said vaguely, his tongue trying to pick his teeth.

Realizing what he was going to do, she clenched her teeth and resisted her face.

He was not in a hurry, and he teased her carelessly.

Lin Xiaomi can't bear it: "I don't want to..."

When she did not finish, he had already picked up her teeth and gave her the grapes in her mouth.

Seeing that she did not swallow the grapes, he browed and his voice suddenly became dangerous: "Abandon me?"

Where does Lin Xiaomi dare to say that he is abandoning, swallowing the grapes in three or two, and the juice is not nuclear, and the taste is very good.

It is a little bit sour.

Lin Xiaomi sat up with eyes closed.

"good to eat?"

She nodded subconsciously.

He rolled over and threw her on the bed: "I taste it."

Lin Xiaomi's all words of resistance and offensive were all resolved by him. He was pressurelessly pressed against the bed, and his tongue was sucked by him, and his head suddenly became a paste.

Leng Yuhuang satisfies her mouth and looks at her face with a look of disdain. She is proud to say: "Sure enough, the taste is better."

"Cough..." A cough sound suddenly sounded in the ward.