Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

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"Hey... don't... don't go..."

Ye Hao shouted in the direction of leaving, but helpless, the corridor was empty, there was no response, and the two had already ran away.

If she didn't make a mistake, the two didn't even walk the stairs and jumped directly into the yard from the window.

As for?

what is happening?

Ye Hao’s face was forced to stay in place for a long time.

No way, she can only wait for the body to adapt a little before continuing to go downstairs.

......

At the moment, the living room is dead.

On the sofa, the cold face of the night was sitting on the sofa, standing next to Xu Yi, who was dignified, and the dark guards of the eleventh and his men were solemnly arranged in two columns. Standing in the center were the streamers and Song Jing.

Song Jing lowered his head and stood there with his face shy. "The subordinates are not good at doing things. They have not been able to protect Miss Ye and are willing to accept any punishment!"

The flow of shadows opened slightly, "I have nothing to do with Song Jing, I stopped him from shooting..."

On the sofa, the eyes of the cold night and the cold eyes swept through the crowd, and they never spoke.

The silence of the monks, the suffocating stagnation of the air.

Just then, there was a very light footstep suddenly behind him.

The footsteps slammed down the stairs...

Ye Hao finally climbed down the stairs, then bent down, panting and standing a few steps away from the crowd, opening weakly, "That... disturbing..."

"Oh la la la -"

For a moment, Xu Yi, Eleven, Song Jing and other dark guards in the living room all screamed back and vacated a large open space, leaving only Ye Hao standing alone.

All eyes were staring at her with horror, and they entered the first-level policing state, and everyone’s expressions seemed to be enemies.

"Hey..." Come again?

Ye Hao’s face was suddenly dark.

What the **** are these people?

Why do you see her all this expression?

Song Jing knew that his hatred value was second only to the flow of shadows. He swallowed his mouth with difficulty, and the calf began to shake again. The wound on his chest seemed to hurt more.

The face of the stream is also white for a while...

Ye Hao looked inexplicably and looked at the people who had pulled out of the brush.

Song Jing's nose and face were swollen, her arms were tied around her neck with a bandage, and her expression looked like a smug little wife; the half of her face was swollen and her feet were tied with splints; Xu Yi's forehead was covered with a bandage; Miserable, the whole body is wrapped up like a mummy, and almost everyone has big and small wounds...

Ye Hao's brow is close, "Hey? What's wrong with you?"

After talking about it, he said, "Is it because you saved me from the hands of the disciple last night, so I was injured?"

Everyone's expression: "..."

Seeing everyone's expression is very different, things do not seem like that, but no one told her what is going on, Ye Hao is more suspicious, and squatting toward the sofa on the night.

Ye Hao pensively licked his arm and spoke up and complained, "Ajiu, how do I get hurt all over the body? Who did they carelessly hit me last night?"

11. Xu Yi, Song Jing, Liu Ying, Yi Wei Wei Wei and others are stunned: "..."

Madam, is this your seriousness?

We... beat you?

It’s just like flying snow in June, it’s better than Dou’s...