Male God Please Lie Down

"Jin Qingming...you bitch, you divorced Lao Tzu, and now Lao Tzu is divorced, you are not with me, are you playing with me?"

Wei Wenzhuo stood up, and slammed the bouquet on the hand hard to the ground.

The rose petals danced wantonly.

"Slap-slap-slap—"

The people around, pointing and whispering, these are not the same thing for Jin Qingming.

"You divorced Han Nana, so much noise... You are so embarrassed to say such things, I am ashamed of you!!"

Jin Qingming's eyes were full of contempt.

"You bitch!~"

Looking at Jin Qingming at this time, Wei Wenzhuo felt that an unnamed fire was burning like this.

After cursing, he rushed towards Jin Qingming.

This **** woman, if she doesn't teach her once, she really doesn't know that the sky is so great.

Just as Wei Wenzhuo rushed over, the ironic smile on the corner of Jin Qingming's mouth became deeper and deeper.

She said a few silently in her mouth, and Wei Wenzhuo's body slammed straight against the wall on one side.

"Boom—"

Still slammed his head on the marble pillar, and the black marble pillar was suddenly stained with a little blood.

Wei Wenzhuo blinked and fainted.

Jin Qingming glanced, carrying his bag and planning to leave.

"Miss Jin, are you not responsible for this?"

The security guard opened his mouth.

"Did I fight it?"

Jin Qingming asked.

"no!!"

The security shook his head.

"Yeah!!" Jin Qingming opened his eyes helplessly, "So, what's my business."

The security guard was almost speechless, looking at her with this expression, it seemed to be very reasonable.

Jin Qingming walked out ceremoniously.

She stood outside, called the car, and went to the place agreed by those people.

It was a tea house, and when he arrived there, Jin Qingming realized that the whole layout of this tea house was quite weird.

Ordinary people go in, maybe there is nothing.

But she was sure that it would be bad if she went in.

With a touch of sneer at the corner of Jin Qingming's mouth, he called the driver and walked back.

Since it is so unfriendly, do you want to squeeze her out of such a battle?

Jin Qingming returned to the apartment and again received a call from the old man of the Zhou family.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

The voice on the phone was a little frustrated.

"If you want to talk with you, just show some sincerity, don't be like this."

Jin Qingming sneered and hung up the phone.

Within an hour, the security guard downstairs called and said that someone wanted to come up to visit her, her surname Zhou!

Jin Qingming said yes, and after a while, the doorbell at home rang.

She walked over and opened the door.

The first person who came in was an unsmiling old woman with silver hair and meticulous combing. Her eyes were slightly drooping, and her statute lines were deep, which made her look uncomfortable.

Behind her, there was also a group of people, and then an old man stood out of the crowd, seemingly unusual.

The old woman in the lead came in and sat on the sofa, and the rest of the people stood behind her.

Jin Qingming looked at the door, this seems to be her house, right?

But these people, what are they doing?

It's really inexplicable! !

Jin Qingming closed the door and sat on the sofa again.