Chapter 97

dispute

There was no injury, and there was no big problem. After cleaning up, he called the driver and rushed back to the mansion.

Entering the house, looking around, fortunately, Bai Shu ran didn't come back, otherwise how could she explain her coming home so late?

He casually asked the kitchen to make some snacks. Lengquanling had a little rest in the hall. Just as he was about to go upstairs, he heard the sound of the car outside.

The next second, the door was severely kicked open, Bai Shu ran came in with a face of anger, followed by a tired recommendation to the son.

"This Englishman is really smart. He has achieved this level. He doesn't spit out at all. It's very difficult to know something from him!"

Bai shuran took off his cape, turned around and sank into the sofa. His head was covered with dark clouds, and his whole face was black.

"Three days. I've been guarding for three days. He didn't say anything except something useless."

Xiang Zijian is not angry, he is more depressed, nagging, a little complaining“ Who told you about this lecheron? Beauty can't pass

What kind of lechery is it

When lengquanling was about to say something, the phone rang suddenly. People trotted to pick it up. After a while, they turned back and said that the lady was looking for you.

Who would it be? Lengquan Linghu suspiciously looked at the two men in front of him, turned and walked towards the direction of the phone.

"Hello?"

"Quanling, I'm Wu pinmei. The Englishman has gone. It's just a pity that my big Huakui has been tortured to death."

The main purpose of Wu pinmei's call is to inform her that the Brit has left, and she has completed the task. She has no responsibility.

It's just that Hua Kui is dead. She always loses a lot, so if you think about it, you'll feel better.

"What? Are you dead? "

Wu pinmei said it was a understatement, but lengquanling couldn't calm down. In the final analysis, this person died for her, but there was no clue.

"OK, I see."

Put down the phone, lengquanling turned and walked to the sofa, his mind kept on

I think about what she looked like when she first saw Hua Kui that night.

Looking so beautiful, but also so arrogant, smoking a thin cigarette, sink his eyes to look at the men salivating in front of him, if there is a smile.

She looks very young, is a good time, but because of such a thing, died.

"The Englishman not only said nothing, but also killed Hua Kui."

Lengquanling's face was dusty. She turned around and sank into the sofa. Her head hurt a little, and she was deeply remorseful. She kept spinning in her heart.

The next second, she suddenly stood up, ready to go to the door, just walked two steps, but Bai Shu ran stretched out his hand to hold.

"What are you doing?"

"I want to go and see. After all, this Huakui died because of me. No matter what, I should also send some funeral expenses. If someone is killed, I should go and bury her well." This is the only way lengquanling can think of to make up for it.

"No way."

Bai shuran refused without saying a word. He pulled her back to the sofa and sat down“ What's your identity? I went to give a prostitute a funeral. It's hard to avoid making those little people fantasize

I'm not sure. I'll just ask someone to send me some money. "

Although Bai shuran was right, his cold attitude still made lengquanling feel uncomfortable. After all, he was a real person, but he became so insignificant in his mouth.

"Maybe the taste of the flower chief is not right?" Xiang Zijian has been thinking with his head in his arms. At this time, he suddenly pats his thigh and comes to the conclusion that he thinks it is wonderful.

Bai shuran's eyes have been staring at lengquanling. This woman doesn't seem to care about what she should care about, but is entangled in the life and death of a prostitute.

Originally, when she came up with this idea, he thought that she had finally made some progress in adversity, but now it seems that she has not made any progress at all.

After Xiang Zijian regained his consciousness, he found that there was something wrong with the two people in front of him. The atmosphere was very delicate. One's eyes seemed to be bursting with fire, and the other was not willing to be outdone.

So I quickly got up and left. It's better not to get involved in the quarrel between husband and wife.

"What are you doing looking at me like this?"

Lengquan lingneng saw something from Bai shuran's eyes. This discovery made her angry. After enduring for a long time, she asked.

"Now you should call the chief of Baihua Pavilion and ask her to prepare some more beautiful girls for the British candidate, since we have already thought of it

This method should not be wasted. "

After thinking about it, Bai shuran decided to continue to carry out her plan. After all, it was lengquanling's first time to take the initiative to do something.

But when it came to lengquanling's ears, it wasn't like that.

"More for the Englishman? Is human life really that cheap for you? What about brothel women? They are also parents. Why can you abuse them so wantonly? Just because you have some bad money? "

Lengquanling especially regretted the idea. If she knew that it would kill people, she would never do it.

You should be cruel, but you can't climb up on the bones of good people. It's those evil people who deserve to die!

She was not born rich, but also poor at the bottom.

Now what qualifications does she have to squander the lives of the poor and talk about her status?

"What are you saying? Are you crazy? I've been to Baihua Pavilion for a few days, but I'm not clear about it! "

Bai Shu ran raised his hand, lifted the tea cup in front of him, stood up and looked straight at him

Lengquanling, his sharp eyes like a sword straight through her.

"For the sake of a mean woman, how can you say such a thing to me? You sympathize with those women, don't you? Are you capable of soliciting guests with them? That's how I feel! "

Lengquanling felt that there was a cold air, and he jumped up from the bottom of his feet“ I am not for that woman, but disdain your cold-blooded ruthless, unscrupulous. It's obvious that someone has died, which proves that the Englishman is not a good thing. We continue to send people to his bed, and those women will die one by one. And you, knowing that this is the result, ask me to prepare for a new woman. You are reckless

"Even if I am unscrupulous, what about cold-blooded and merciless? Do you think I have no blood when I climb to this position? For me, they are just my pawns. In order to achieve the goal, they must go where I want them to go. Do you understand That's how I like people's lives, including you. You're my pawn, OK? "