My Cold and Beautiful Wife

0245

No one thought that Wei Dashao actually shot in the urban area. Although it was midnight and in the parking lot, there was no one, but it was shot!

“Large and young!”

Wang Lun wants to block, but it is too late, thinking, but also to inform the family, to tie this up with the relationship, it is really troublesome.

Naturally, in the eyes of these people, Ye Fan is definitely dead.

But who would have thought that Ye Fan was standing still, the **** of a left hand, holding a hot bullet.

"This...how is this possible..." Wei Da Shao was stunned and stunned.

Wang Lunyan was busy swallowing and pleading, and said: "It turned out to be a big master! This is really offensive! Big and small, let's go..."

He is much less common than Wei Da, knowing that he can hold bullets by hand, it is definitely not the character they can provoke.

Wei Da Shao is biting his teeth: "Afraid of a bird! I am Wei Shaojun! The great young master of Bai Yulou, he is not even a family background, I am afraid of him!"

Said, Wei Shaojun called the martyr: "Hey, kid, have you heard of Yunjia Baiyulou in the Yunnan Province?"

Ye Fan blinked, and it really was in the province of Yun, Wei Jia... Isn't that one of the five underground families?

Although I don’t know how the young master of the Wei family suddenly appeared in Huahai, Ye Fan was lazy.

"A good night, it’s really disappointing to meet you."

Ye Fan does not want to endure any more. This kind of goods is also a scourge in the world. Simply hit the bullet on the handle and eject it back!

"Hey!"

Wei Shaojun did not figure out the situation, still preparing to intimidate a few words, there is a blood hole on the forehead!

"Big Master!!" Wang Lunyan and the two bodyguards are all green. After all, Ye Fan’s shot is too sudden!

The average person hears that this is the young master of Wei Jiada. How can he endure it forever? Even if he is not afraid, he will make a three-pointer.

Like Ye Fan, even if he didn’t agree, he killed Wei Shaojun! ?

Feng Yueying, who was sitting in the car, also caught a small mouth and almost didn't call it out. Although she knew that Ye Fan was very powerful, this series of efforts has already made her lose her ability to think.

Ye Fan is sitting in the car silently, too lazy to control how Wang Lunyan shouted and drove to the district where Feng Yueying lived.

On the road, Feng Yueying was shocked and said: "Ye Fan, that person... Is that dead?"

"Well, the death is very thorough," Ye Fan said.

"That... will there be any trouble?" Feng Yueying asked worriedly.

Ye Fan also did not want women to be too stressed, and smiled and said: "They are Jianghu people, they will come to me for revenge according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, but their family, I did not look at it, you don't have to worry too much for me, I have a few in my heart" .

Feng Yueying said resentfully: "I blame me, if it is not me... you will not spread this kind of thing, how can I always give you trouble..."

"Haha, Yingying, what do you say, do you look good, is it your fault? The kind of grass-bag big master, who can live to this day, is nothing more than someone who has not met him before, otherwise, it is estimated that he died early in others. "Hands," Ye Fan shook his head and sighed.

He has also seen people from Shangguan, Dongfang and Sunjia, and has never seen Wei Shaojun as a stupid underground family member.

After coming to the Crescent Bay Community where Feng Yueying lived, Ye Fan found that all the paint in the corridor had been cleaned up and replaced with new paint.

The door has also changed, and it looks like it used to be.

Because there are many traces left by the corpse spiders, Ye Fan does not let the woman touch him, first ran into the bathroom and took a shower.

Feng Yueying sat on the sofa in the living room and let himself be quiet. Then he would not think about Wei Shaojun.

Feng Yueying suddenly became nervous when he heard the sound of water in the bathroom.

Although the two have already shared the same bed, but have not done that kind of thing after all, wait for the man to ask, what should I do? Feng Fengying thinks.

"Ying Ying, which piece of towel is it?" Suddenly, the question of Ye Fan came out of the bathroom.

Feng Yueying remembered that he had bought a new bath towel in the supermarket before, so he took a piece and then went to the bathroom door and asked weakly: "I... I put the door, do you take it yourself?"

The bathroom door was opened, and Ye Fan was barefoot, naked, standing in front of the woman.

"Ah!" Feng Yueying said, the whole face was hot and hot, and he was too busy to look at it.

Ye Fan smiled badly and pulled the woman into the bathroom.

"You...what are you doing?!"

"Bath, don't you wash it, let's go together!"

"I... I... don't... the clothes are wet!"

"If you get wet, take off, come, I will help you..."

Feng Yueying naturally refused, and it was too shameful, but before she resisted, the man had blocked her mouth.

"Oh...hey..."

In the misty mist, there are only a few delicate and delicate.

On a quiet night, the interior is as warm as spring, and outside the house, it looks chilly.

The dark night sky without stars spreads to the far side, until a distant sea, and there is a little light.

It was a small fishing boat. The boat was a family of fishermen, parents and sons and daughters. The family was in the sun and the skin was dark.

At this point in time, the mother and daughter-in-law slept, and the fishermen and fathers drank white wine at the bow, and they talked about the livelihood of the family with peanuts and dried fish.

Suddenly, behind the boat, the footsteps of the people came.

"Who wakes up, is the child his mother?" The fisherman's father spit out the smoke and the probe looked back.

The son is also wondering, even if the mother and daughter-in-law wake up, the last toilet will not come to the bow.

At this moment, a man with water dripping, his hair covering half of his face, and his body wet, came out from the darkness.

His clothes are all water plants, and there is a hole in the middle of the clothes, which is broken.

"You...who are you!?"

Both father and son jumped scared and nervously looked at the man like a ghost.

The man simply ignored them. When he saw the peanuts and dried fish placed on a small table in front, he went crazy, rushed over, grabbed the food with his hands, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Well, is it a ghost?!" The son was angry, picking up a bench next to him and squatting toward the back of the man like the ghost.

"Dangdang"!

The stool turned out to be falling apart, but the man did not seem to hurt at all. He just turned around and stared at the fisherman’s son with a pair of **** eyes.

The son slammed, and the broken stool on his hand fell.

The water ghost man suddenly violently, grabbed the throat of the fisherman’s son, and then pulled it!

The throat was torn and the flesh was blurred, and the son was killed on the spot.

The old fisherman was stunned, crying, and beasting like a beast, rushing up to fight the intruder.

But the man like a ghost, directly hit the head of the old fisherman with his head, the old fisherman's head was shattered by the skull, and the scene was also a commandment.

The water ghost killed the father and son and continued to gorge. He was hungry and mad, and his body needed energy to supplement it.

It was not until a few minutes later that I heard the screaming outside, the half-awake mother-in-law, coming out of the cabin and seeing the bow, and suddenly screamed.

"what!--"

The man looked back gloomyly and looked at the old woman, muttering in his mouth: "I ate... I want to eat..."