My Wife is a Killer

Chapter 117: Borrow a knife 1

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No wonder, ken is so skilled, Ren Wenwen, Ren Yaoxuan, and the top of the Twin Towers, I might have thought of it long ago! I have always judged that Wenwen has money in her family, but I didn't expect to have money to such a degree. The "Big Tiger", one of the Big Three in Asia, is actually her father!

"Oh... it doesn't take much effort to talk to smart people... But do you believe it? I'm Yao Xuan's daughter!"

"Believe it, why don't you believe it? Is there any benefit in lying to me?"

"At least I lied to you so that you wouldn't dare to act rashly to me!" The sly "show" a smile, and now Wenwen looks very calm and fragile, without any noise in the daytime.

"Come on, I want to do what you do now. I have to wait until I see your father." Xiao Zhe said with a mockery. Xiao Zhe felt that Wenwen's distress was totally unreasonable. "Don't marry if you don't want to marry, why Must be so distressed?"

"I don't want my dad to be under any pressure..." I lowered my head and couldn't see Wenwen's current expression, but her voice seemed so sad. "The elders in the family, as well as some presidents scattered around the world, are all right. The Qin family’s marriage proposal is happy because they think this marriage is an opportunity for the Ren family to dominate Asia. Therefore, it is precisely because of this that I ran out... But I believe it will not be long before my father finds it. When I am, I will go back, and then I will marry that guy named Qin Yu... I don’t want my father to be uncomfortable because of my business..."

"It turned out to be a filial daughter," Xiao Zhe didn't have much qualifications to point fingers at other people's families, so he could only say so sadly.

"So, although I'm not convinced that Sister Wen Jing likes a ruffian like you, I still hope that you must be happy! Don't be like me, I haven't been in love yet?" One or two drops of tears, slow It fell slowly, dripping quietly on the stone bricks, smashing drops of water one by one.

In fact, even if Yaoxuan's family is "lost", she will definitely not use Wenwen's happiness to marry, but Wenwen is also willing to marry someone she doesn't like, and she doesn't want Yaoxuan to feel it. Sad... I'm afraid, for my only relatives of the same blood in the world, "Ren Yaoxuan" and "Ren Wenwen" will be the most important pair of father and daughter. However, as the overlord, Yao Xuan did not say some things, and Wenwen, as the eldest lady who always went her own way, did not express anything... What about a mansion, a prestige, and a family background? For so many years, the father and daughter who have never had a long conversation, who knows they are happy? After so many years, has Wenwen been happy again

Silently stretched out his hand and gently wiped away Wenwen's tears. Xiao Zhe no longer knew how to comfort this eldest lady who was yelling at people on weekdays. Perhaps the reason why Wenwen is so worried about Wenjing is only because she has found the kind of intimacy she has been missing for a long time.

"What are you doing!" Reluctantly, Wenwen slapped Xiao Zhe's hand away, "I warn you, if you "disorder" Sister Wenjing and finally abandon it, I will definitely not let you go!"

She raised her stubborn little face that didn't admit defeat. Although there were still tears in the corners of her eyes, Wenwen seemed very determined and serious when she said such words. It seems that if Xiao Zhe dared to say "no", he must be beaten.

"Hey, that's of course!" Xiao Zhe felt a little slanderous after scratching his own hair. "By the way, maybe I have had a lot of things recently. If you really have time to see Wen Jing, please help me take care of her."

"Hmph, take care of yourself, sneaky, sneaky "touch" or "touch", who knows what you want to do." She puffed up her little mouth vigorously. Wenwen felt very much about such an irresponsible man. pissed off.

Compared with Wenwen's indignation, Xiao Zhe obviously didn't want to say too much after explaining the sentence "Take care of Wenjing". Before Wenwen could react, she gently "touched" and "touched" Wenwen's funny little head. After a moment of silence, she stood up again and looked at the Twin Towers in the distance. Imagining Wen Jing being busy at work here during the day, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Yes, between lovers, one day and three autumns, if you count according to the time, "Xiao Zhe" has not seen Wenjing for "six years" in two days. There must be thoughts, but such thoughts are full of thoughts. Happiness.

"Don't worry, after doing what I should do, I will leave. I have nothing to miss for this body and the world."

"Crazy" said this and seemed very calm, but Xiao Zhe clearly felt the sadness of another soul in his body.

The recovery of another soul in the body is not the first time in the past six years. But the first time two souls can coexist at the same time, they can even talk and feel the secrets of each other's hearts. This feeling is like having a confidant out of thin air, it is really a strange feeling.

Xiao Zhe accurately read the "crazy" mind. "Crazy" remembered that rainy night again, what the elder sister said to the younger brother who was curled up in the cold rain while holding the ordinary bread...

Suddenly there was an urge to cry, and with a roar, Xiao Zhe punched on the stone fence on the top floor, and the feeling of his bones hitting the hard wall made people awaken: "Damn, why do people have so many messes in life, damn it. "

Yes, why are people alive, there are always so many messes. The air was still, Xiao Zhe, Mad, and Wenwen all plunged into the vortex of their own heart with this suppressed roar.

a long time.

"Maybe, when you leave, I will miss you."

"Really, thank you so much."

"Xiao Zhe" and "Crazy" teased about the final ownership of the body. It's just a body, two souls, and both of them have their own thoughts. When it's time to make a choice, will everything be as simple as the two people now ridicule

Who knows, alas!

"June 16th, 41 hours after we received the news. Xiaozhai in the surveillance area of Nanshi."

Different from the quaint simplicity in the Tiangui conference hall, in a relatively modern large conference room, on the crystal screen on the entire wall, as the narrator narrated, dynamic pictures jumped into the eyes, and shocked again. Everyone’s optic nerve...

Tiangui's Donghai headquarters, in the general conference room on the ground floor. The Grand Elder, the Three Elders, the Four Elders, the Five Elders, the two brothers Yaowu and Yangwei, the four members of the Tiangui Presbyterian Church, and the two generals in the "Tiangui Eight Generals". This lineup can be said to be the center of power within the Tiangui. Of a delicate system. As for the other side, naturally it goes without saying that it is the four generals of Xuan, Yu, Di, and the emperor headed by the "crazy" generals. So far, the opposition between the presbytery and the "eight generals" is in this secret meeting. China finally became clear and distinct, forming two completely different camps.

"I said, when did we start, our Tianru's work efficiency has become so bad, can it be said that it is because of some, some... guy who has lost his memory, making you scared out of your courage?"

It's like trying to adjust the atmosphere, it's more like a natural publicity of "sex", or you haven't realized the serious "sex" of the situation at all. The amazing pictures on the crystal screen can never make Yangwei shut up and curse, obviously. This sentence specifically refers to "forty-one hours after receiving the news."

Knowing the temper of this "Wild General" very well, the poor narrator, an intelligence spy who had passed the middle-aged age, was really embarrassed to wipe his cold sweat on his head at this time.

"Okay, raise your prestige. Just say a few words less at this time!" Yaowu opened his mouth. At this time, the two brothers who were equally wicked made a judgment. It’s also sexually irritable, and it’s also defiant, but for the general knowledge, it’s obvious that for the two major heirs of the Celestial Rules that were divided within the Presbyterian Church, that is, the "Heavenly General" mad and "Hongjiang" Yaowu, the latter, still has his special features in major events.

"You, keep talking. I don't want to look at the picture. Even if the picture can accurately record the things that have existed, it can't record the most real situation at that moment. So just describe the details of what you saw that day. One time is enough, but you should try to be as detailed as possible. I want to know what happened in Nanshi, on earth?"

"Don't say it, don't say it!" Yang Wei didn't say anything to his brother anymore, just casually perfunctory. On the one hand, his eyes still looked at the elders who "showed" solemn expressions around them with disdain. Damn, a bunch of old guys!

Compared to his own brother, who can kill people, Yaowu's expression at the moment is the same as that of the elders, which is not so relaxed. The only thing he wants to know urgently is, in the end... Is that guy awake...

"Murderishness, the first feeling that the room gave to the subordinates was murderousness. When checking the degree of damage to the furniture, we deliberately closed our eyes. At that moment, everyone could even feel this room not long ago. The fighting in the house was fierce. The furnishings and furnishings were destroyed on the surface, and more particularly, the place where they were originally placed could only move after vibration. That is to say, there are very few furnishings that are intact. , They are also the signs of being attacked by the sharp air currents produced by masters' fist and foot fights. Torn to pieces!"

There was a pause here for the narrator's words, and it seemed that the speaker's consciousness had returned to the shabby room in this shabby room, which was crouching tiger, hidden dragon, in the picture.

"From the scratches on the furniture floor, it can be inferred that there were at least four or more people in the fierce fighting at the time. They were accustomed to using different moves, or it was just that they were accustomed to using their left hand, right hand, and left leg. They have legs, and they are accustomed to different attack methods and attack angles. The strength of these people is by no means general, and at least three of them, at least according to their strength, are absolutely comparable to the top ten in the Asian killer rankings. Character"."