Chapter 1893

She held the idea of trying. Sure enough, she felt someone approaching soon after she went out.

She was on guard against those people, so when she tried to Daze her, she held her breath and fainted.

She knew that as long as she was in a coma, those people would send her to Mrs. Jones, and then she would save Murong Mian.

As a result, Ji Mianmian put on dead bodies all the way. When she worked as a makeup artist with Leng Ran before, the crew didn't play enough. Ji Mianmian ran to do a group play, and still played dead bodies. Let alone, the director said that she was very similar.

Although it was later learned that Mrs. Jones wasn't the one who kidnapped her, it was her husband. They were all the same, but they didn't make any difference.

Ji Mianmian's quilt was carried over as a comatose person. When he came here, he saw Murong Mian's stone in his heart.

Before, she worried that Murong Mian would worry about her meeting with others, so she gave him a wink.

She knew that Murong Mian would understand the meaning.

Sure enough, he didn't move, waiting for her to do it first.

The reason why Ji Mianmian waited until the two men took off their pants was that their defense was the weakest at that time. They put down their guns, took off their pants and prepared to fight a big fight. As a result Waiting for them is not the desire for immortality and death, but a head-on attack.

Ji Mianmian had a good time today. She rubbed her hands, raised her lips and turned over brown.

This old man is so cheap, how can she let him go easily.

Ji Mianmian looked up and asked Murong Mian, "can I do anything? Don't worry? "

Murong said in a soft voice: "of course, you can do whatever you want. If you die, your husband is mine."

He had intended to uproot Mrs. Jones and his family, but now that they had brought them to the door, what would he do?

It's a big deal. When they die, he can cover up the scene.

Ji Mianmian, with a smile, stood up, and then made a quick decision to kick Brown's son and grandson. "I want you to treat women as clothes and toys all day long I can't make you a man... "

Ji mianmianmian's simple, honest and innocent smile and her ferocious behavior make people can't believe that it is from the same person, angel's face, but doing the little devil's action.

"I want you to pretend to be a hypocrite all the time..."

"I make you think about other people's money all day long..."

"Let you dare to take advantage of my aunt..."

Ji Mianmian just kicks when she says something. At last, it falls on brown like a raindrop. All her hits are crucial. He knows how to hit them.

Ji Mian doesn't know how many bones Brown has broken. Anyway, he knows it won't be good.

At first, Brown was still rolling all over the place begging for mercy, but after a while, his voice was even released, and his throat was foaming with blood.

Murong Mian saw Ji Mianmian sweating on her forehead and held her: "OK, have a rest, are you tired? Does it hurt? "

Ji Mianmian shook his head: "not tired, not painful, today really cool, should have been so painful beat them up."

Murong kneaded her face fondly.

Ji Mianmian looked at Brown, who had been twitching on the ground, and said, "no, I shouldn't Have you killed him? "

Murong Mian smile gently, said: "I did not want him to live."

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