Su Su's heart palpitations were abnormal.
She always felt unhappy since her sister Rong went to Peking.
A voice in her heart told her that something would happen to her sister Rong.
Bai Chong was wearing a light-colored suit and was listening to music with his two feet propped on the small table of Huanghuali.
Things in the Bai family were going as he wished.
The supreme authority in the family began to collapse.
He believed that it wouldn't be long before the Bai family...
It will be in his hands.
Listening to the ditty and looking at the beautiful girl he longed for, Bai Chong smiled with satisfaction.
However, the sweet dream did not last long, and soon the sweet dream he was having was broken by Su Su.
"Bai Chong, I have something to discuss with you."
Looking at Su Su's unusually serious face, Bai Chong was a little surprised.
He unconsciously lowered his legs, sat up straight, put his arms around Su Su's waist, and asked softly: "Good Su Su, what's wrong?"
Su Su sighed.
Although she knew that Bai Chong would most likely be angry, she couldn't help but said: "Bai Chong, I'm going to Peking."
Bai Chong's face changed.
He grabbed the armrest of the chair and used force: "Susu, tell me again, what are you going to do?"
"I'm going to Peking."
Bai Chong's hands moved to Su Su's wrist.
He held Su Su firmly, his face was livid: "I don't allow you to go back."
"I think something might happen to Sister Rong."
Su Su's eyes were clear.
Bai Chong stood up and held her in his arms: "That bitch named Rong has nothing to do with you."
Su Su frowned and pushed Bai Chong: "What are you talking about, Sister Rong?"
Clenching his fists, Bai Chong was trying his best to stay calm: "Why don't you tell me."
"nothing."
"Su Su, you know how difficult it is for me to take you out of the Gao family."
Bai Chong said and couldn't help but press his lips to Su Su's pink mouth.
"I know.
But Bai Chong, you don't know, Sister Rong is my sister-in-law."
Bai Chong paused, then raised his head and looked at Su Su for a long time: "You mean, your sister-in-law?"
Su Su nodded, lay in Bai Chong's arms, and hugged him tightly: "Bai Chong, you are everything to me, but sister Kerong is everything to my brother.
When I was in Peking, my brother wrote in a letter and said, He will take Sister Rong home for the wedding, so Sister Rong is my sister-in-law.”
Bai Chong was still unwilling to give in: "How do you know that Miss Rong is the sister-in-law that your elder brother calls you?"
Su Su let go of Bai Chong, ran into the house, took out a small photo in a frame, and handed it to Bai Chong: "Look, it must be Sister Rong."
Bai Chong looked at the photo, his heart trembled, and he turned his face away: "This is not Miss Rong, Su Su.
There are many people who look alike in the world.
Miss Rong is blessed with great fortune and will be fine.
Don't worry about it." think."
"Bai Chong" Bai Chong tried his best to stay calm, gently handed the photo to Su Su's hand, and said: "Su Su, you are tired.
You have been reading for too long today.
Go and rest."
"But" Su Su wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Bai Chong's kiss.
He was so domineering that there was no doubt about it.
He bit her two petals and said in a hoarse voice: "Su Su, be obedient."
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Zhuo Yifan rested his elbows on the ground, breathing steadily and observing Rong Jinhua's expression in front of him.
He was a cunning and sophisticated businessman, and he was also experienced in observing words and expressions.
Gao Kuan's death was the weakness of the girl surnamed Rong.
He had noticed it a long time ago.
Now carefully observing Rong Jinhua's expression, he found the key to his victory.
Although he was making a fuss around Gao Kuan, he was not interested in Gao Kuan.
They are brothers who worship each other.
Husband and wife are birds of the same forest, but they fly separately in the face of disaster.
It is natural for brothers to settle accounts clearly, not to mention that what he did is worthy of the good brother who died.
"If I could do it all over again, I would still choose to get to know him again."
Zhuo Yifan paid attention to Jinhua's reaction and pretended to sigh deeply.
Jinhua lowered her soft eyes, and a black butterfly seemed to be perched on her long eyelashes, flying with the rise and fall of her chest.
After listening to Zhuo Yifan's words, she felt more and more sorry for Gao Kuan's departure, and she couldn't help but blame herself more and more.
The tears trapped in her eyes were like torn crystal chains, one after another, crystal beads, Rolled off his face and fell to the ground.
Zhuo Yifan looked at it for a while, and when he saw the sad pink face, his heart felt as if he was being shocked by electricity, and he trembled slightly.
Rong Jinhua has a pale face and is so thin that he looks like a thin paper kite.
A small breeze can sweep people away.
The more he looked at it, the more Zhuo Yifan felt that the pretty girl standing in front of him was a paper doll that could collapse with one finger.
He was usually very soft-hearted towards pretty and weak girls, but this time he was conflicted.
After thinking about it again and again, he chose the former between saving his life and loving the little girl.
With this thought, Zhuo Yifan forgot about the pain on the back of his hand, picked up the dagger, and stabbed Jinhua's white and tender neck.
The black blade clashed with the white flesh, and a trace of scarlet blood flowed out.
Against the backdrop of the snow-like tender flesh, it was quite dazzling and shocking.
After Zhuo Yifan put the dagger to her throat, he couldn't poke it anymore.
There were two villains fighting in his mind.
He couldn't help but want to cherish the beauty, but also wanted to save his life.
When the knife was applied with force, the villain who advocated cherishing the beauty jumped out.
When the knife was about to be put down, the villain who advocated saving his life asked him to calm down.
The tug-of-war between the two villains continued, and the scalp was noisy in his mind.
Aches.
Feeling the stinging pain on her neck, Jinhua gradually woke up from her dream about Gao Kuan.
She looked at Zhuo Yifan's movements and couldn't help scolding the thief in her heart for being despicable.
At the same time, she was glad that this despicable person He is not decisive.
She quietly hid the blade between her fingers, her eyes like a precise instrument, and she analyzed in her mind how to accurately slit Zhuo Yifan's neck.
She had previously been obsessed with Zhuo Yifan, thinking she could find out the Gao family, but now her experience has made her understand that the Gao family will always be found, but Zhuo Yifan cannot keep him.
Zhuo Yifan's purpose is probably no worse than hers, he is ruthless and ruthless.
Since she has provoked him, it is impossible to negotiate peace with Zhuo Yifan's character.
Zhuo Yifan accidentally caught a glimpse of the fierceness in Rong Jinhua's eyes, and his confused brain immediately became more flexible.
He secretly thought that he was so deceived by lard just now, why did he forget that this little girl is a scheming one, how can she be a beautiful and weak girl?
The dagger in his hand was pointed at Jinhua's throat.
Through the thin layer of skin, Jinhua felt deeply how sharp the dagger in Zhuo Yifan's hand was.
She didn't dare to swallow or speak, for fear that if she moved, her throat would be cut off by the dagger that was as sharp as clay. sjgsf0916: