My Cold Gentle Husband

"Apologize?" Mi Zi turned around and was gloom.

Zhang Yun was shocked. Some were scared by her eyes, but they lifted their chins: "You hit someone, shouldn't you apologize?"

She will not be compared to the priest.

"That Yunjie, forget it." One of the girls stepped back and still felt that this person was a child, and some were afraid.

Zhang Yun pushed her hand away: "What if she is Miss Sister II? I have to apologize for hitting people! Sis, immediately apologize!"

Yonago was chilly and cold, and when everyone couldn't catch it, he grabbed Zhang Yun's neck and pressed it on the railing, pressing down hard. "Apologize? What apologize? Is it great to be a fiancee's fiancee?" You are just a man who wants Miss Stuart to be a light-hearted man. I am very proud. Where does the superiority come to my face in front of my son? Why don’t you go to the front of the face to find death?”

"what!"

Zhang Yun feels that he has to turn down from the railing. Behind her is a height of more than ten meters.

"Let go! Sergey, let go!" Zhang Yun wants to struggle, but it is not the opponent of Mi Zikai.

"I want to bully me, I am the first one! I will teach you how to write three words today." Mi Zi's hand tightened.

"Cough and cough" Zhang Yun's face is white, his eyes are big, and he is dying.

When the two girls heard it, they saw this situation again, and their eyes narrowed, and the footsteps immediately retreated.

Mom, it’s really a child!

"Miss Miss, we, we don't mean to apologize for you, sorry, sorry."

After that, the two ran away like an escape.

Yonago licked his lips and looked at Zhang Yun’s breathless look. He felt that it was boring at all. She let go of her hand.

Zhang Yun’s whole person immediately slipped to the ground and gasped with a big mouth.

Her eyes looked at the child with a look of horror: "You are not a priest"

The priest will not be like this, she is not.

"Oh," Mi Zi sneer, "What is Zhang Yun? Miss Zhang, I tell you that I am never afraid of anyone, I am a bad life, not afraid of death, although you come to provoke me. I am crazy, your fiancé is coming. It’s useless.”

After that, she turned and left.

Zhang Yun's hand caught his neck, there was a burning pain, and she was unwilling to look at the back of Mi Zi.

This woman who looks like a priest is so hateful, she wants to give her a lesson.

Is the grandfather's woman?

Can a woman who is a grandfather be like this? Was it not abandoned by the Eastern 珏?

Zhang Yun’s eyes lit up.

She got up from the ground and dialed a phone.

Yonko wandered around the mall and didn't know how many laps she had left. The clothes on her body were also dry.

She is going to go back to the car and sleep for a night.

Where is tomorrow, she doesn't know, I have to pass it.

Or, she is back to the family.

Bai Yanyan, Si Yuan, they hurt her, she has not revenged back.

She took the elevator to the first floor, left, and was suddenly blocked by a group of people.

It was a group of high-mass men who were stuck in the doorway and saw her coming. One by one, their eyes changed immediately. Obviously, she was a prey.

Yonko took a step back in consciousness.

"What are you doing?"

She is a grumpy, but unfortunately not an idiot, visually not only ten of these people, she is certainly not their opponent.

Zhang Yun hides in a corner that can't be seen in a rice, and his lips are smiling.

auzw.com "Oh, since you are bad, it’s dead."

Those people approached Mickey: "Miss Miss, my family has a request."

"Who?" Mizi tweeted his eyebrows.

Was the Eastern 珏 chased over?

These people, watching people who are not like the East.

"You will know when you go," said the headed man.

He looked at Mizi's eyes as cold and cold, as if he was watching a dead object.

Yonago often looks at others with such eyes, how can she not know what these people are thinking.

Certainly not the people sent by the East.

She stepped back again and then ran away.

"stop!"

There are six doors in the mall, and Mizi is following the intuition to the door with the most people.

She ran very fast, but the speed was not as good as that of a man, and she was quickly caught.

Yonko was lightly condensed, she could not be taken away. In recent years she has offended many people and was taken away, only one dead end.

She struggled hard and kicked it. The man was unprepared, kicked in her leg, hurt, and immediately released her hand.

Mizi was able to escape and immediately ran out, but was intercepted by another person.

"Miss Miss, don't force us to do it, don't go back with us, otherwise"

"Otherwise?" Mizi blinked and glanced at the dagger at the other side of the waist. She grabbed her hand with lightning speed, and she was better than the man's neck.

"Uh"

Everyone has a face to face.

So many of them were actually taken by a girl.

"Retreat!" The knife in the hand of Mi Zizhen pressed against the man's neck, and immediately there was blood beads rolling out, so that everyone knew that she was coming.

Now at ten o'clock in the evening, the mall is going to close the door, and there are very few customers. Even if there is, see this kind of squad, and rush to run.

Those people did not retreat, but slowly approached the rice.

"Don't you want his life?" Mi Zi's hand was hard.

"Ah! Don't kill me, Miss Mi don't kill me." The neck of the man who was hijacked by her has been bloody, afraid of mercy.

The headed man looks cold: "Miss Miss, if we can't finish the task, we don't have enough fruit to eat."

"Oh, well, I will kill him, kill you again!" Mizi licked his teeth, and the light was cold without a trace of emotion.

"Miss Miss, you killed him, we will not let you go, please don't dig your own grave." The headed man is still slowly approaching.

"Damn!" In the dark, Zhang Yun slammed his feet.

"What's wrong?" The low magnetic sound rang in her ears.

"Ah!" She screamed in horror, and the bags in her hand fell to the ground.

Li Shuo’s face was always a gentle smile, and she stooped and picked up her bag: "What?"

His voice is always peaceful.

"Nothing," Zhang Yun grabbed him. "Master, let's go home."

"Yeah." Li Shuo decapitated, casually looking at the direction Zhang Yun just looked at.

I saw a group of men around a girl who was holding a knife in his hand and seemed to threaten them, but it didn't work at all.

Li Shuo was very surprised. He looked at it again and tightened his eyes: "Small."

"Master," Zhang Yun took him to death. "That is not a priest. She is a child of Mizi, a woman who is a grandfather. I don't know who she got."