Chapter 1669: Find a few people to kill Ruan Mengmeng
-
Hi, My Adorable Sweet Wife
- 陆轻筠
- 704 characters
- 2021-02-26 01:53:15
Chapter 1669 Find Some People To Kill Ruan Mengmeng
Ruan Mengmeng remembered that, in addition to Zhan Jiaer, Zhan Yang and Duan Xiuhui also had a son named Zhan Mo.
Just now the old lady Li clearly called the man beside her to fight Yang, how could he become war desert?
Yes……
Since Zhan Jiaer had a way to disguise herself, then Zhan Mo naturally had a way to disguise as Zhan Yang.
I just don't know why Zhan Mo deliberately disguised as Zhan Yang to deceive the old lady.
Ruan Mengmeng was slightly disappointed by the fact that the other party was not Zhan Yang.
But she was ready to fight the battle, and it would be best to find a chance to burn his old nest.
Unfortunately, Zhan Yang's lesson cannot be fulfilled ... then only the reparations owed by the fighters to their mother and daughter are in the desert.
After all, he can do this kind of thing for Zhan Jia'er, I'm afraid it is also one of the main plots of Xiao Xiang's and her sister's heart.
...
"Um." The man sitting next to Ruan Mengmeng snorted coldly, as if he hadn't recovered from his unhappy mood.
But even so, he took Ruan Mengmeng out of the car very carefully, it seemed to be afraid of bumping Ruan Mengmeng into general.
If you do n’t know what the warring family thinks about herself, Ruan Mengmeng may think that Zhan Mo did so because she really considers her half-sister
sister
.
However, after seeing the true colors of the war family, she would never think that Zhan Mo had any kindness to her.
The reason why she carefully hugged her and got out of the car was probably related to the reason she guessed.
Ruan Mengmeng was in the arms of Zhan Mo, leaning his face on his chest, feeling the strength of the man's arms, and began to think about how much power she would need if she wanted to put down Zhan Mo now.
If Zhan Mo is born with the same divine power as her, I'm afraid it won't work.
Just as Ruan Mengmeng closed her eyes and meditated, she heard a familiar voice from far and near.
"Desolate, you are back ..."
The voice was tender and soft, with three-pointers shy, three-pointers rejoicing, three-pointers sweet and one-point seduce.
When Ruan Mengmeng heard this voice, she almost chuckled.
She quickly controlled her expression.
Unexpectedly, her old acquaintance, now the one she admires, has become war desert.
This speed of change of heart is really fast.
"Ah, Mo Shao, why did you bring this woman back ..."
When you heard the sound of a car from the courtyard, Ruan Jiaojiao ran out—no, it should be Zhou Jiaojiao.
When Zhou Jiaojiao saw who the woman was holding in Qing Zhanmo's arms, she cried out with excitement.
"Don't you say that you want Miss Jiaer to replace this woman? Now Miss Jiaer has arrived with Li Shao, this woman should find someone to turn away the corpse wasteland and completely destroy the corpse and ruin. Right. Mo Shao, You can't be soft with her! "
The person she hates most in her life is Ruan Mengmeng.
This slut, this ruined everything, robbed her of what was supposed to belong to her, and robbed her of all the limelight and even humiliated her woman.
Now, she fell into the hands of Mo Shao, saying that she wants Ruan Mengmeng to taste the humiliation and let it disappear forever in this world.
"It's not my turn to ask you my question. Tell your father, I'll see him after dinner."
However, Zhan Mo only glanced at Zhou Jiaojiao extremely indifferently, holding Ruan Mengmeng directly around the woman who blocked the way, and quickly stepped into the next yard.
Zhou Jiaojiao wanted to chase in, but was stopped by the guards at the gate.
Ruan Mengmeng, who feels everything with her eyes closed, conjectures that this must be the compound of the military ministry where Zhou Zhengji's house is located.
If she was right, Zhou Zhengji's villa should be in the courtyard next door, and here is the residence of Zhan Mo.
So hiding here is the safest place.
Because even President Zhan Kai cannot directly search the military compound.
[There is one more writing, try as far as possible before 0 o'clock, it will be a little late]
(End of this chapter)