Chapter 158

Bai Ruoying was right. When the high-speed railway crushed Jiang Hao's arm, he trembled. He was afraid.

He also regretted it.

He clearly knew that ye's mother and daughter were in the park. It was dark and it was raining. How could he not hurry to come here? Instead, he deliberately inked.

Just to see these two women's jokes.

Also thanks to Jiang Hao's life, it is not so good, in order to let him in white if the shadow is about to die, timely hand.

He doesn't care who Jiang Hao is.

The high-speed railway only saw that Jiang Hao wanted to kill Bai Ruoying.

The girl with black belly is his best friend, and one of her daughters falls in love with him in a shameless way -

no matter what kind of relationship Jiang Hao dares to kill Bai Ruoying, the high-speed railway will kill him!

If the demon soul wants to trample on Jiang Hao, it's not much harder than trampling on an ant.

Moreover, after the event, there are at least 18 ways for the high-speed railway to deal with the aftermath, making this case a headless case.

But when he was about to step on Jiang Hao, Bai Ruoying, who was kneeling on the ground, hugged his leg and shook his head, begging him not to kill.

Why does she want to plead with Jiang Hao? The high-speed railway just frowns a little and understands.

He sneered and said softly, "he must die."

Bai Ruoying's mouth moved, and suddenly he could make a voice: "for the stars, for your future children, accumulate more virtue."

"How can my mother say that? Who and this scum, have a baby. I hate it. "

Suddenly, ye Xingchen sleepwalking, just when her mother hugged the leg of the high-speed railway and pleaded for Jiang Hao, she "swam" to their side and just heard her words.

She just complained shyly in her heart that she was alive.

Then, being suppressed by stupidity, like tens of thousands of years of fear, the volcano suddenly erupted, making her scream and jump into the arms of the high-speed railway, putting her hands around his neck, and wrapping her legs around his waist.

Speak up and cry.

While crying, she also said vaguely, for our children, you can accumulate some virtue.

Bai Ruoying is also crying, holding her friend's leg, crying that is a sad.

After being hugged and crying by two women, the high-speed railway's hard heart gradually softens.

He killed Jiang Hao. It's really like playing.

However, even if he has endless means, can let the police can not lock is he killed Jiang Hao, can be sure to secretly closely monitor him.

After all, Jiang Hao will not come after Ye's mother and daughter for no reason.

After his death, the police in order to solve the case, will certainly investigate Jiang Hao before he died, are and who had conflicts.

In that case, the easy and happy life of high-speed railway will be discounted.

Since we can't kill Jiang Hao, we can't let people know who stepped on him like this.

The high-speed railway looked up for a moment, patted Ye Xingchen on the back, then kneaded her head on Bai Ruoying's head, indicating that they would not cry and let him go.

In the bamboo forest not far away, there is a rockery.

Baihua park has been built for many years. Many rocks in this small rockery, which was built when the park was just built, show signs of loosening.

On a dark rainy night, Jiang Hao, who didn't know what he was doing here, just walked under the small rockery. Two stones suddenly rolled down from the top under the impact of the rainstorm. One hit his right shoulder and the other hit his arms. The probability of comminuted fracture may not exceed one percent.

But who let others JiangHao's luck, especially good?

After making a reasonable scene of the crime, the high-speed railway sighed.

In a country with the best law and order in the world, it is absolutely impossible to do whatever you want in a foreign country.

In addition to playing the role of Chen Shao on the day of his death, in order to save a bare ass girl, the high-speed railway wantonly killed Jin Dongzhu and Jin Dongzhu, whether it is to clean up Ye's five tigers in Yejia village or to engage in Huangshan in Longshan, we have to plan in advance to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Tonight, again.

Alas, can we kill happily?

The high-speed railway sighed in her heart and walked up to Ye's mother and daughter in a very relaxed tone: "two respected ladies, let's drive back to the government?"

Ye Xingchen immediately took his left arm.

When the high-speed railway was about to say that there was no need to be so intimate, its right arm was held by Bai Ruoying again.

That's not good, is it?

I immediately feel the amazing elasticity of the high-speed railway, but I don't mind being held by the blind girl. After all, she loves him. If there is anything else, God will kill him.

But what qualification does Bai Ruoying have to hold him so hard?

Best friend?

Not even my best friend.

The high-speed railway is not only a gentleman, but also a little virgin. I'm not used to being eaten by her in front of her daughter.

But for the sake of their trembling and shaking, the high-speed railway can only forgive her generously.

It's still raining.

And it's getting bigger and bigger, and there's a tendency that we will never stop until we submerge the Castle Peak.

Standing on the roadside outside the park, the high-speed railway first looks at Ye Xingchen, then looks at Bai Ruoying, and says in a deliberative tone: "release me first, I'll call a taxi."Ye Xingchen didn't have any reaction, his eyes were still a little dull.

White if shadow loosen, low head back to the side.

The high-speed railway reminds her that there is an umbrella on the slant beam of the bicycle beside the door wall.

It's definitely one of the happiest things to have an umbrella over your head when the rainstorm is pouring.

Especially with a pair of sister like mother and daughter, close together, share a small umbrella.

To the dismay of the high-speed railway, he broke his wrist and didn't get a taxi.

Indeed, the sum of the three of them is only ten yuan - take a taxi first, and then pay when they get home.

The problem is, the worse the weather, the fewer taxis.

It's not easy to get one. It's still manned.

Steal a car and go home?

No way.

The high-speed railway was caught by Xiao Su once. I really don't want to trouble her any more.

Alas, there are so many surveillance on the street!

When ye Xingchen bowed her head and sneezed that she was about to catch a cold, the high-speed railway had to take off her shirt and put it on her.

I looked at Bai Ruoying again - fortunately, under the high-speed rail shirt, I was still wearing a white sleeveless vest.

Riding a bicycle with bare arms in such a heavy rain is undoubtedly a kind of texabi's behavior, which will be ridiculed by all the citizens.

But if there is a beautiful lady sitting on the front beam of the bicycle, and a young lady carrying her in the back seat, holding his waist in one hand and holding a small umbrella for him in the other hand, then whoever jokes that the high-speed railway is Shabi, is Shabi.

It's raining harder and harder.

The wind, the stronger it blows.

The way home is getting steeper and steeper.

Even if the high-speed railway enjoys the feeling of being "hugged" and can only add endless strength from it, because the environment is too bad, especially the posture of riding, it will be more awkward.

Fortunately, as long as you don't stop, you can always get home.

"Dear passengers, the train has arrived. Please get off."

In the high-speed rail special warm reminder, two silly women, just jumped out of the car.

I'm not in a hurry to pick up the car in the parking lot of a building. I'll talk about it tomorrow morning.

At present, what the high-speed railway wants to do most is to take a bath, change into dry and loose clothes, and eat a bowl of hot noodles.

But as soon as he looked at the bathroom downstairs, he heard Ye Xingchen say, "that's mine."

"What's yours?"

When the high-speed railway casually asked, I understood.

Although Ye's villa is big, it has only two bathrooms.

One is downstairs and the other is in Bai Ruoying's bedroom.

"Can't they share a bathroom?"

With this doubt, the high-speed railway had to cook first.

Ten minutes later, the high-speed railway hummed a little song and fished out a piece of noodles from the pot. Just about to taste it, it suddenly felt creepy and slowly turned back.

Two women in robes, with their hands around their chests, leaning on the doorframe, stare at him like this.

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