As soon as Zhu Changming finished speaking, the woman who had worshipped Guanyin with him and smiled charmingly and took the initiative to come to him. The faint fragrance made Zhu Changming's mind shake.

"Brother, I'm very embarrassed if you do this. Why don't we find a place to chat." When talking, the woman's chin rubbed against Zhu Changming's chest, itchy and slim.

Zhu Changming was fascinated and raised his arms to wrap around the woman's slender waist. Just as he was about to move, his fingers suddenly touched a hard thing.

Zhu Changming hated his lust and inability to control himself.

The word "sex" is like a knife, and his dream is like a basin of cold water.

That hard thing is either a knife handle or a gun handle.

Zhu Changming let go of his hand coldly and took a step back: "Miss, please come to your peak and continue to meet in Guanyin for the delivery of your child at 3 pm. Please ask him to be like me in the morning. By the way, continue to wear a red scarf on his head."

He vented the anger of not being able to get the woman onto the man who had caught him.

The woman giggled and shook her clothes and she decisively lifted her clothes.

A cow horn comb was inserted into the waist. Because it was used for a long time, it was dark and stubborn, and the black type was transparent and luster was visible.

Zhu Changming's head buzzed.

It is not only shameful but also embarrassing to judge a woman's belly with a villain's heart.

Is he still a man? Just such a little courage?

"Dear brother, what do you think it is? Well, um, um?" the woman plunged into his arms again and asked mockingly.

Her questioning forced Zhu Changming to make a ridiculous decision without hesitation.

"Let's talk."

The woman raised her hand and clenched her fist and hit her chest: "Hate!"

Zhu Changming smiled lewdly, but the woman held her hand and let her walk forward.

Just after passing the intersection in front, a black car drove up on the side of the road and stopped in front of the two of them with a squeak.

Zhu Changming cursed: "Do you have long eyes?"

The woman followed prettyly: "I don't have eyes."

Zhu Changming's back was pushed and his upper body fell into the car door that happened to be opened.

His legs were pedaling forks outside the car door.

The woman stretched out her hand and a gun barrel pressed against Zhu Changming's chest, asking him to retract his legs obediently and get into the car by himself.

"You, aren't you the comb?" Zhu Changming asked stupidly.

The woman lifted up another lapel of the clothes, which was the gun she had just stuffed back.

She lifted up the collar opposite again, and the comb horns was still the same cow horns.

In memory replay, Zhu Changming realized that his thinking was disturbed by the woman's appearance.

He stretched out his right hand and held the woman's waist, and of course he touched the right side, and the lapel that the woman lifted up for the first time was on the left side.

He was plotted.

Zhu Changming's head kept knocking towards the back of the front seat.

Annoyed! Regret! Despair!

The woman smiled like a silver bell, and counted for him: "One, two, three..."

The man who opened the door in the back seat of the car reached out his hand.

"I didn't bring it." Zhu Changming understood what he meant and asked him to hand over the small notebook.

The other party tilted his head at the woman.

The woman grabbed Zhu Changming's palm leaning against her, pinched her index finger and asked gently, "Is it better for Mr. Zhu to be sprained into two pieces or three pieces?"

"It's not good, it's not good." Zhu Changming looked at the female Yasha in front of him in horror.

The most toxic woman's heart.

No, such a gentle woman must have just scared him.

However, at this moment, he made up his mind that he would never touch any woman except his wife.

"Do you know what the most similar thing between you brothers is?" This woman, Xiao Jinhua, seduced Lin Liguo and asked Zhang Peifeng to steal Zhu Zhengming's body.

"What?" Zhu Changming could hear what Xiao Jinhua meant in and out of words.

Zhu Zhengming's affairs were related to this woman, but he couldn't figure out whether it was to pursue his life or to abandon the corpse at the door of the house.

"Since you are obedient under the pomegranate skirt, don't think about resisting, get up or something." Xiao Jinhua pulled his index finger and leaned back.

"Click." The crisp sound of the bone breaking was covered by a bear howl, and was suppressed by the harsh whistle that happened to sound at the same time.

Zhu Changming had sweat on his forehead, and his mouth twitched and said, "It's in my stomach."

He wore a small vest under his sweatshirt and stuffed it into his pants. The small notebook was thrown directly from his neck into the vest.

Xiao Jinhua reached out and pulled out the vest that was stuffed into the waist of her pants and held the notebook.

This book page is curly yellow and has a musty smell.

"I warn you for the last time that if you deceive us, your waist, legs, and neck will be broken into several pieces like your fingers, and my dear brother." Xiao Jinhua's hands moved along the part she said in sequence, and finally returned to her broken finger and pulled it a few times.

Zhu Changming screamed in pain.

The car turned a few turns and came to a place that was rarely visited.

Xiao Jinhua opened the car door and went down first. She dragged Zhu Changming out of the car, threw him on the ground, bent down, stroked his face, and said coquettishly: "Dear brother, your brother's body is still in the police station. Your Zhu family ignores it? Wouldn't you hold the secret service accountable for taking human life?"

"I dare not, I dare not, my brother was responsible for his own fault, but for his own fault." Zhu Changming could not determine which group of women this woman was. If she was also from the secret service department and tried her own details, she would definitely be unable to protect her life.

Xiao Jinhua stretched out her orchid finger, raised Zhu Changming's chin, shook her head with anger, as if her heart was all pressed against the man in front of her. For his sake, "First go to the police station to make a fuss, and then go to the newspaper to reveal it. If I can't see your movement within three days, don't blame me for being ruthless. Also, you can handle some of this and the gold bar."

Zhu Changming looked at Xiao Jinhua stupidly.

He couldn't figure out what was going on.

What does it mean to give him gold bars?

"Remember, the man who threw your brother's body was a man named Lin Liguo of the Secret Service. The bigger the incident, the better."

Xiao Jinhua got into the car and left.

Zhu Changming, who had a lot of yellow earth, stood up the first thing he did was to stuff the gold bar into his mouth and bit it hard.

It's true.

His chaotic and panicked thinking gradually calmed down on the way home.

The person I asked to sue could give me a gold bar. Will the person I sue there also give me a gold bar to calm the matter?

Besides, the huge secret in my mind can keep me safe.

Zhu Changming slowly began to laugh, and to the end, tears couldn't help but shed from his hideous face.

The eldest brother Zhu Zhengming not only died at the right time, but also used his death to exchange for a bright future for himself.

When you go home at night, you must tell your mother that you should not forget to incense the Dead Brother.

Xiao Jinhua returned to Zhang Peifeng's house and took out her small notebook to hand in the office.

"Xiao Jing, you have completed the mission. You have seen Lin Liguo and have been exposed. Leave here, go to other places, or continue to work under my hands. If you don't want to do this business again, you can go abroad." Zhang Peifeng said something heart-wrenching.

Xiao Jing, Xiao Jinhua's real name, no one knows except Zhang Peifeng.

"Fourth Young Master, do I want to go abroad?" Xiao Jinhua carefully made her request.

"No problem, pack your things, the faster the better. I will send you away immediately. I will prepare all the procedures and fees for going abroad for you." Zhang Peifeng agreed immediately.

He has gained a lot of benefits in intelligence transactions and is never stingy with his subordinates, thus cultivating a large number of loyal and devoted subordinates to him.

"Thank you, the Fourth Young Master, I'll go to Cuiyun Pavilion to get things now." Xiao Jing was overjoyed.

I have heard the fourth young master's mother say abroad that her dream in this life is to see and experience. She is unwilling to let women pass by like this, and she is even more afraid that she will eventually be assimilated by the flowers and willows and will be buried in fatigue.

"Go."

Zhang Peifeng beat Xiao Jing away and sat in a rattan chair to look at the small notebook that Zhu Changming claimed to have hidden a shocking secret.

Zhu Zhengming expressed his father's expectations and received a good education accordingly. His handwriting was very good, like a person with skill, with a dragon and snake pen, vigorous and natural.

March 27

The first time I saw Lin Man in Yihonglou, the madam slapped her hard on the face, leaving a red mark at that time. The person next to me said that she was sold to Yihonglou by her father's original wife's house.

My miserable life experience is similar to mine.

April 11

The first time I was with Lin Man, I was understanding and gentle, not like my mother's meanness and ostentatiousness, nor like my aunt's indifference and artificiality. I have the inferiority and pride and sympathy for me because of the same life experience as her.

April 29

I have never seen Lin Man cry. Today I saw her for the first time. She was so sad that her body trembled and her hands and feet were numb and cold. Someone threatened her and I was furious after inquiring about it. It was Chen Guanghui who drove me out of the Chen family two years ago. My former master.

April 3o
To be continued...