Chapter 81:
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Crossing the Crowd to Chase Love
- 冷卉
- 1399 characters
- 2021-02-13 09:58:48
Zhuhai looked coldly at the person who made her extremely disgusted, handed a jail ticket to the jailer, and asked for a closed space to talk to Zhao Hai.
The jailer got the silver ticket and the words were heard. Not long after, Zhao Haiwuhua was tied to a dungeon, and the jailer worried that he was not honest and tied his connected chairs together.
Zhuzhu waited for the jailer to go out and told the warm spring to go farther and shut the door.
The dungeon is very strict and she is not worried about being heard.
"You don't have to know who I am, you don't deserve it." The bead is cold and looks like water. Looking at the lame man a few meters away, the lips are with a disdain: "I came to tell you, you are finished, you can't use it." How long will your wretched thoughts together with your dirty flesh become a nourishment in the wilderness outside the city."
Zhao Hai was tied to a chair and couldn't move. He blinked and looked at it: "I know, you are the stalker who helped the king in secret. Make glass, build intelligence, and help Yun Shiwei to establish special forces. It is you, you. It is the one in the dark."
Everything about the king is known from the Prince. He thought that Tian Chuguo only had the Wang Guanjia of Lu Yinge wearing it. After he didn't want to be solved by him, he did not come out for a long time. But he couldn't find it, and he couldn't find all the power in his hand.
"Unfortunately, you know it is too late." The eyes of Zhuzhu are full of contempt.
Zhao Hai struggled to bounce off the chair, and the force was too strong. The man and the chair fell to the ground together. He slammed his face and blood, and turned his head: "Why did you appear now, what have you done to me? I am not going to make you worse at this sunset?"
There is a cold smile on the lips of the bead, like a poppy bloom: "I directed your destiny, you can only blame yourself, your fault is wearing the wrong era."
A female Dorf society is not suitable for stallion males to survive, imagining left and right, and the outcome is even worse.
Zhao Hai's numb and desperate eyes suddenly became blood red, like a hungry wolf in the mountains, screaming at the luxurious woman. He was full of resentment and could not express it in words. He only repeated one sentence: "I want to kill you, I must kill you..."
"I am fully aware of all your evil thoughts. For your own selfish desires, killing the innocent Wang Guanjia will be a good person to have a ghost. But you also don't blame..." 阮 抿 抿 , , , , , , 抿 抿 抿 抿 抿 抿 抿Word: "The two traversers have an advanced technology that knows the future generations, and there is more than one."
"You saw it." Zhao Hai’s eyes widened and he killed Wang Guanjia and was seen by her. He suddenly regretted that he did not notice that another person was present. If he noticed, he would definitely remove the hidden danger.
"Qin Haidong, our grievances have been doomed in previous lives. God asked me to wear Tianchu to avenge myself. You are not at all embarrassed. Everything is caused by the sin of you and your mother. You deserve it."
The clear tone is like a jade landing without any tone. R/>
In the past life, Qin Haidong's mother slashed her love, causing her mother to die early. She is young and lonely, and she can live because of the help of her relatives, but she has been reluctant to accept charity since she went to college. She studied while working, and thought she could live a quiet life. However, their mother and son did not scatter, but they bothered to disturb her, forced marriage, and hijacked her into the car, causing her to die under the collapsed bridge during the driving process.
All her catastrophe is the gift of Qin Haidong's mother and child, how can she not come back.
"Qin Zhu!" Zhao Hai mouth spit out a name, and his time was gray.
Beads face the enemies of the past, and their looks are as cold as a knife: "Your father-in-law, Shun Tianfu Yin, has issued a decree, and you will be asked to ride a raft on the street tomorrow morning. Qin Haidong, today's fruit, is the cause of yesterday. If your mother is mad and mad, my family is broken, what is it today?"
Zhao Hai’s face became extremely scared and shouted:
Don’t let me ride a raft, don’t...
Zhuzhu snorted: "Do you still have a choice?"
auzw.com Riding a raft is not for a single person, but a criminal law for a man who has committed a crime. Shuntian Fu Yin issued an order at noon today, and sentenced the son-in-law to ride the raft, and traveled to the streets to show the public.
Zhao Hai is crazy: "I will not compromise. I will not let you be better. I want to tell them that you are not clean. You are leaning over the evil spirits. I want to tell everyone..."
"Do you still have a chance?" Yuzhu took a handkerchief from his sleeve and shook it forward, then closed his breath.
There was a white smoke in the handkerchief, and Zhao Hai fell into the smell. The white eyes turned over and looked backwards and fainted.
Beads are going to be dispelled by the drug effect, and come to the front: "Things are not finished yet!"
Handkerchief is a drug that Mrs. Zhang Tai medicine has prepared. After smelling it, it can quickly become drowsy. Because the drug is rare, I only asked Zhang Tai doctor to formulate a small amount, but it is enough to deal with Zhao Hai. But this is not enough, she can't leave the bane,
The bead was taken out of another pack of drugs, which was also prepared by Zhang Tai, but it was a dumb medicine that could burn the vocal cords.
She resisted the disgust of Zhao Hai, opened his mouth and poured the dumb medicine into...
After doing these things, I took a clean puff and wiped my hands. I slowly got up, my eyes were cold, I pushed the door open, and went out... The right smile was on my face.
From the future, Zhao Hai can no longer bring harm to her.
Zhuzhu recruited warm spring, took him through a long ramp, and left the Shuntianfu prison.
She thought the secret would never be known, but she was wrong.
At this time, the neighboring Zhaohai dungeon was imprisoned, and a noble man pushed the door out and walked into the dungeon of Zhao Hai.
The man who was filled with the dumb medicine did not know when he woke up. The jailer was untieing the rope and intending to take it away from the dungeon. Zhao Hai is suffering from tremendous pain, pushing the jailer and pushing his fingers into his throat. "Oh, huh..." The screams keep continually, his fingers are slamming his throat, hoping to put a flame out inside, and the tall figure that comes in. If not seen.
"So much pain! Oh... would you like me to help you solve the pain?" The noble man said with pity, but his eyes were cold.
Zhao Haikou could not speak. After hearing it, he hurriedly bowed to the noble man.
"Open my mouth and look at me." The man's lazy voice.
Zhao Hai’s pain did not close her mouth. After hearing it, she opened her mouth and showed it to the other side. But she saw the noble man’s arm lifted, and a sharp sword flew up. The sword tip shot into Zhao Hai’s mouth, and the cold light flashed... ...
hiss!
Zhao Hai’s tongue flew out of his mouth, and his mouth suddenly became bloody.
The man’s eyebrows turned and he was a sword. The jailer fell to the ground and left a transparent hole in the heart.
The noble man put away the sword, never looked at it again, turned and walked out of the dungeon, slightly raised the sword-like eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a leisurely arc, blowing out a sigh. Slightly said: "Miss Zhang, my heart is not good."
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