"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen a beauty? That is to say, get out of the car Fan Zheyun drinks at his Ding Yi. His orchid darts are tossed up and down, and his eyes are staring at China.

"You die!" Although he is facing a beautiful woman, Hua is not in the mood of being compassionate. Successive failures make him angry. This time, he received a notice from his partner that he wanted to let fan Zheyun and Ding Yi die, but he didn't expect that. As a result, he became like this. How can he suppress his heart?

In the roar of Hua Nu, he raised his gun again. This time, no matter what the result was, he had to fight for it. Fan Zheyun had already prevented his move. With a slight shake of his wrist, the orchid dart in his hand flew out again. With a Shua, he made a deep cut in Hua's wrist.

"Ah Hua shouts with pain. His gun falls to the ground and covers his wrist with his other hand.

"Get out of the car!" Fan Zheyun opened the car door, still smiling and talking to China.

"Wife, I've got it!" Ding Yi flashed to fan Zheyun's side and exclaimed triumphantly, "your car hasn't got off yet, so I won, ha ha ha ha!" Ding Yi opens his mouth and laughs happily.

"Hate, it's all your fault, hate!" Fan Zheyun's mouth was full of anger, and he kicked Hua's feet. Poor Hua, who had been walking out of the car with a cold look, wanted to keep his dignity because of his hostility to fan Zheyun and Ding Yi. Unexpectedly, fan Zheyun kicked his feet. He felt pain in his feet and fell to the ground.

"Ding Yi, you are looking for a good wife, hum!" Under the pain of eating, Hua looks up at Ding Yi with hatred.

"Wife, don't get angry. I'll carry you the same way later." Ding Yi looks at the angry fan Zheyun and comforts her. There's no way. Men should let women go at these times! Then, he turned his head and looked at the painful Hua, "yes, you are right, I am a good wife!" Ding Yi said, simply put fan Zheyun in his arms and stood in front of Hua.

"Good, good, ha ha! Ding Yi, I admire you and dare to love and hate. It's better than your dead father! " Hua looks at fan Zheyun and Ding Yi. He suddenly laughs and stands up wobbly.

"Who are you? Why me? " When Ding Yi saw this Hua, he also had a strange feeling in his heart, although it was not as strong as when he faced the ghost face.

"Who am I? I'm aiming at you? Ha ha ha ha After hearing Ding Yi's words, Hua looks up to the sky and laughs. Two lines of tears fall down from his cheek in bursts. His body, shaking in bursts, seems to be in a very excited state deep in his heart.

"I don't know you, but I feel like I've seen you somewhere!" Ding Yi spoke and patted his head. "Can you tell me who you are?" As Ding Yi spoke, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. He was quite confused about this feeling. In his heart, he didn't understand what was going on. As he spoke, he took a step towards Hua.

"Husband!" Fan Zheyun was worried about Ding Yi's abnormal performance. He called Ding Yi, and Ding Yi raised his hand to indicate, "it's OK, I want to talk to him!"

"Ding Yi, don't be so kind here. What can I talk to you about? If you want to kill, don't be hypocritical. You have the same virtue as your dead father. You have to do evil things and be afraid of being known! " Hua got excited. He roared, talked, struggled, and waved his hands. A lot of blood came from the wound on his wrist, which made him all over.

"Calm down, do I really know you? Don't get excited. Tell me, is there any connection between you and me? " Ding Yi suppresses his anger and pacifies Hua. He doesn't know why he did this to him. If he had done this to fan Zheyun and his own people before, he would have done it for a long time.

"Calm down? Ha ha, you are a young master who has been soaked in a honeypot. Of course, you know how to calm me down. But how can you calm me down? How can you calm me down? Twenty years, exactly twenty years. How did I come over these twenty years! Ha ha ha ha Hua is a burst of laughter, can see, his face, hanging the tears of pain.

"Tell me, what's going on? Why? What's your purpose? And who are you? " Ding Yi can't help talking. He reaches out his hands and holds Hua's shoulders tightly. He shakes Hua and roars.