Chapter 11 (1/2)
Emperor Si narrowed his eyes slightly, woman? Oh!
”To see if the recording he said is still there?”
Soon the news was confirmed.
”The recording has been sent to your mobile phone, sir.”
”Well.”
When the emperor opened the recording, a processed voice appeared, but as long as you listen carefully, you can still identify the female voice. Emperor Si Liang thin of hook a lip Cape, this voice pour is familiar with.
Clear water looked at his boss, a little cool feeling, ”Sir, how do these people deal with?”
The assistant looked at the decadent middle-aged man and the bloody woman.
”Eliminate memory, women live.” The emperor's merciless orders.
How to fish if you're not alive?
”Yes.”
Voice down, the middle-aged man completely fell to the ground, the red blood is like a blooming rose with thorns, floating smell of blood hidden evil.
The bloodstained woman was taken away.
The sound of the wheelchair faded away.
The emperor looked at the crescent moon above his head. The crescent moon was slowly covered by dark clouds. The breeze raised a corner of the man and made him frown slightly.
”Qing Qing won't like the taste. Go back and wash.”
”Madame, it's time to rest.”
”The servant over there said that his wife hasn't been out of the room, so she should have a rest.” Shimizu is reporting dutifully.
”Go back!”
Black luxury cars drive into the thick night.
What men don't know is that three invisible little cute girls are always around them. They see all the things they shouldn't see, and even have naughty nests in his hair.
When the emperor opened the bedroom, the sound of the wheelchair didn't make a sound under the pressure of the carpet.
Looking at the quiet sleeping face of the girl, he has a good feeling of quiet years. As if all this is stolen happiness.
The man quietly went to take a bath, put on a nightgown, slowly moved himself to the bed, and fished the woman in his arms.
”Good night.” Di Si gently kisses her bright and clean forehead.
When the man breathed steadily, Lingqing opened his eyes and looked at the box on the table. The three little cute girls opened the box and went in.
She looked at the man again.
”Sleep well, my babies.”
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The next day will come soon.
Lingqing puts on the clothes carefully prepared by the man, and under the dress of the stylist, there is more charm of women.
The man's eyes are straight. I really want to hide her.
It was almost noon when they started, so when Lingqing arrived, there were many people waiting.
Of course, there's a lot to watch.