Chapter 1586: Remember me Zhao Qiuhan!

In the steamy bathroom, a plump white body is washed under the shower. Yin Hong's blood mixed with hot hot water ran down the unremarkable legs.
Beauty bathing?
Do not. Only a mad woman will wash the wound with hot water after the injury.
Anyone who has some medical knowledge knows that the wound is banned from water, especially hot water.
The wound is not bandaged, and once the body encounters hot water, it will speed up blood circulation. For the body, it is a great burden. No one except the madman will make a joke about his body.
After rushing for ten minutes, pick up the towel and wipe the body in the autumn harvest. Then walked out of the bathroom naked.
She is full-bodied, and her body is full of mature women. On the almost perfect face, it always lingers on the fascinating beauty. It is not a fascinating state of wind and dust, but a temptation emanating from the bones.
The living room stands with a young girl. About twenty years. At this moment, she is waiting in the living room meticulously, waiting for the autumn harvest.
Next to her, there is a dazzling medical kit. There are a wide variety of tools, including pharmacy.
Waiting for the autumn harvest to come to the living room, the girl’s voice is crisp, but she is full of fear and asks:
Master. Your wound should be disposed of.

"Are you afraid of me dying?" The autumn-like beauty of the autumn harvest swept the girl.
If the girl is shocked, she shook her head: "You will live for a hundred years."
"Would you like to live to be a hundred years old?" Autumn red lips are slightly open, and a fascinating face reveals a faint color. "At that time, the skin is slack, the bones are crisp, and it breaks when touched."
After all, she picked up a bottle of burning knife on the table and poured two. I am so angry: "Come on."
The girl nodded cautiously and opened the toolbox to the autumn.
Even if she is a woman, the girl is still envious of the eye-catching body of the autumn harvest. Snowy, plump, full of femininity. But now, her back has a mouth that is ten centimeters long. According to the depth of the wound, even after a year and a half, the mouth will not fully recover. Will leave a shallow scar.
It’s really a flaw in art.
The girl treated the wound meticulously, but the autumn harvest was followed by a sip of spirits. The girl can see that the owner’s mood is very bad. The young master died, and she faced the fate of her life.
The girl knows that at this moment, do not go to anger the master. Otherwise, it is difficult for her to leave the room alive.
Ten minutes later, the girl gave a shot of tetanus for the autumn harvest and said softly: "Master. The wound is well treated. Before the wound grows, try not to let the wound touch the water."
Put the wine glass down in the autumn, and the tone is flat: "You have more words today than usual."
As soon as the girl heard it, she hung down her pretty face and couldn’t breathe.
The autumn harvest slowly turned, staring at the girl with deep gaze: "Look up at me."
The girl period Ai Ai, as if the head is heavy. Raise your head with difficulty. The line of sight is very dodging, not dare to look straight.
"I am old?" asked the autumn harvest.
"Ah?" The girl gave a slight glimpse. It seems that I have an illusion.
"Do you think I am old?" The autumn harvest repeatedly asked in a different tone. The eyes are getting colder.
The "not old" girl is busy responding. "You are the most beautiful woman in the world."
This is the girl’s heart.
She followed the autumn harvest to see women around the world, whether it is European and American style, Mediterranean style, or a cold Russian style. Not as good as the owner. Not as attractive as a woman.
age?
In front of the owner, the age is so vulnerable.
In fact, the true beauty is not corrupted by time?
Autumn harvest fell into silence.
Not old?
For a killer, he cut me a knife.
If one day, I will hurt Lin Lin, what should he do? Will I smash the corpse?
The lips of the autumn harvest had a terrible sneer. In the autumn-like beauty, the vicious color is rich.
"Xiao Zheng, I want you to remember Zhao Qiuhan forever."
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The next morning, Xiao Zheng was awakened by an intensive phone call.
Unsurprisingly, the first pass was made by the leaves of the water near the water.
"Bad boy!"
On the other side of the phone, there was an irresistible anger from Ye Zanghua: "You still sleep?"
"What's wrong?" Xiao Zheng stunned his sleepy eyes, and took the opportunity to touch the chest full of old Lin.
Really big, really, really slippery.
Her Majesty the Queen is really energetic!
"Will Dong Zang do you kill?" Ye Zanghua controlled the emotions and asked seriously.

Why do you suddenly ask this question?
Xiao Zheng said dumbly.
"He is dead!" Ye Zanghua violently thundered. "Dead in the hospital! It was made into a sieve! There are only half of the head!"
A Zheng brother is dissatisfied: "Da. In your eyes, am I a cruel man?"
"Further. Last time I cut him a hand, are you not very excited? How has it suddenly changed personally? Do you have an ulterior motive with Dong Zang?" Xiao Zheng teased.
"There is no problem with the injury, and everyone including me will feel very relieved." Ye Zanghua explained with patience. "But if you die"
"Do you know what way he is coming? Do you know how many big men support him? Do you know what background background is behind him? You killed him so much, not afraid of being retaliated? Not afraid to treat you as a grandson in recent years. The accumulation of all the smashing down is ruined? Ah Zheng. You are really confused this time! How could it be so impulsive?"
In Ye Zanghua's heart, Xiao Zheng has always been an outstanding young man. Forbearance, know how to advance and retreat. Even if there is an occasional anger, it is well thought out, not a coward.
But this time, he really did not agree with Xiao Zheng’s reckless killing of the winter collection.
The aftereffects are too serious!
The unknown is too strong!
A little careless, his accumulation in the past few years has been completely ruined!
As a big sister, Ye Zanghua really does not want Xiao Zheng to return to liberation before.
"If I tell you, Dong Zang is not killing me. Can you eliminate it?" Xiao Zheng ordered a cigarette and sat up. "Although I hate this guy. But he really is not killing me."
"Fart!" Ye Zanghua angered. "Except you, who has this ability to kill the winter Tibetan?"
"There are more people." Xiao Zheng blinked and smiled. "Like Carlyle."
"What!?" Ye Zanghua was shocked. "You didn't make a mistake? Is Carly smashing Dong Zang? Why is she doing this? Are they not allies?"
"I finally know why Ye Gong is so abandoning you." Xiao Zheng teased. "As far as your mind is concerned, at most, it is the level of the commissary. These years are really difficult for you."
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Ye Zanghua just wanted to fight back, but it was a sudden realization.
Yes!
Why did Carly slay the winter?
Because winter Tibetans killed Changyishan!
Ye Zanghua is full of bitterness and screams out: "It’s really a mess!"