Looking at the cruel and **** scene not far away, Xia Zetao directly froze in place, almost scaring his chin off on the spot. om. om updates so fast.

If he is right, the ‘female’ over there seems to be the wife of the former president, right? Is it right?

Although it's not the first time I have seen the former president's wife fight with someone, who can tell him clearly, is this really not an illusion?

Going out on the street with knife-wielding gangsters, is this something that ordinary'women' can do? "Fuck"! The lower limit!

Hey, the president is terrible, and the wife of the former president is even more terrible! Is it too late for him to resign now? ! The answer is obviously no.

When Zhao Yulin got out of her breath, she sighed lightly, straightened her messy hair, and when she stood up from the thief, the poor man was already bruised and swollen, and he was beaten so that he couldn't recognize it. Net om

After venting, Zhao Yulin's mood finally improved, and she turned around and returned to the place where the file bag just dropped.

As she squatted down to pick up something, a sudden gust of wind blew towards her face, blowing ‘chaotic’, Zhao Youlin managed to smooth her long hair.

Zhao Yulin frowned and looked in the direction of the gust of wind, facing the last black ‘colored’ car that came by at some unknown time.

The more Zhao Yulin looked at it, the more she felt that this car was a bit familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

Before she could think of the origin of the car, the man who walked out of the back seat had already answered this question for her.

Damn, how come this stuff? ! How could this guy appear here?

"What's the matter?" When Mu Tingfeng got off the car, he saw Zhao Youlin squatting not far away, as well as the documents scattered on the ground and the conspicuous briefcase not far away. He turned his head and swept towards the crowd. Xia Zetao asked coldly.

Don’t tremble with cold, Xia Zetao, only then recovered from the shock of witnessing Zhao Yulin’s brutal beating, hurriedly squeezed through the crowd, and ran to the two of them, crying, haha ​​and said: "General... Thanks to your briefcase..."

Xia Zetao turned her head and glanced at Zhao Yulin, not knowing what to call her.

Mu Tingfeng guessed from Xia Zetao's vague words, a strange light flashed across his eyes, but this light suddenly became'yin' and cold after touching the blood mark on the back of Zhao Youlin's hand by the knife. .

Zhao Yulin understood what Xia Zetao said, and raised her head to point at Mu Tingfeng, not daring to say: "This briefcase is yours?"

Mu Tingfeng did not answer, but frowned and stared at the blood on the back of Zhao Yulin's hand, spitting out a completely incongruous sentence: "Are you injured?"

"It's up to you!" Although Mu Tingfeng did not answer, Zhao Yulin obviously had an answer in her heart.

Now Zhao Yulin was about to explode. She was scratched by an innocent thief for a while, but she turned out to be her ex-husband who she didn't really want to see in the end.

Zhao Yulin's mood at the moment is really bad. Could this be the retribution of biting this person in the pet shop? ! She was really violent with this guy!

Thinking about this, Zhao Yulin gave Mu Tingfeng a blank look, then turned and left.

Unexpectedly, before taking two steps, Mu Tingfeng grabbed his hand. At the same time, someone’s cold-magnetic ‘sexual’ voice rang in his ear: "Go to the hospital."

"It doesn't matter to you, are you deaf?"

Zhao Yulin’s roar made Xia Zetao suffocate, but Mu Tingfeng’s face did not change at all. Of course, he said: "You helped me, I have no reason to leave you alone."

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