Li Nanfang, holding a baseball bat in his hand, made a gesture to rush up. He was surprised, but the smile in his eyes betrayed him: I knew you would steal while I was asleep.

This is about to die. Yue Zitong has never felt so humiliated.

She was wearing a silk off shoulder Pajama tonight. The bottom of the pajama barely covered the thigh root, revealing a pair of long white legs. Because it was inconvenient to eat just now, she specially pulled down her collar, and most of the snow peaks came out. It was very sexy and fragrant, but now it was splashed with chicken soup.

"Well, I thought it was a thief who didn't have long eyes. It was you, auntie. Take your time. Take your time. I'll go back to sleep."

Li Nanfang stares at Yue Zitong in a daze. After watching for half a minute, he swallows his saliva disgustingly, sneers and coughs, turns and walks to the guest room.

When he was about to walk to the door, the guy darted forward like a rabbit, raised his hand and closed the door. Half of the chicken came down with the wind and hit the door heavily.

Yue Zitong's scream of shame and indignation pierced the night: "scum, I'll kill you!"

Obviously, Yue Zitong, who had been fooled, didn't care that he was wearing shameless clothes now, and didn't care that his right foot still hurt. He picked up the fruit knife from the fruit plate of the table and rushed to the guest room screaming.

The anger of shame and indignation made general manager Yue lose his mind completely. He was so strong that he kicked open the door which had just been locked and rushed in with red eyes.

Li Nanfang must have expected how terrible the girl's power was when she was crazy. After running into the house, he didn't stop for a moment, and immediately jumped up to the windowsill like a civet cat. As soon as he was about to jump out, the fruit knife went to his back heart.

"Lying trough, you want to murder your husband - ah!"

Li Nan Nan yelled at him and suddenly let out a scream and fell out of the window.

His scream was like a basin of cold water pouring on Yue Zitong's head, which made her fight fiercely and put out her anger: ah, I, I stabbed him?

She rushed to the window and looked out: "Li Nanfang, what's the matter with you?"

Li Nanfang lay face down on the ground outside the window sill, motionless. With the mercury like moonlight, Yue Zitong could clearly see the fruit knife stabbing at his back heart.

Yue Zi Tong was stunned. His eyes were full of incredible fear.

As an agent, of course, she knows very well that when people are in a state of rage, their strength will be terrible. It's normal that the fruit knife thrown out can pierce people's body, but she can't believe that her strength is so strong. Only the handle of the knife that pierces Li Nanfang's back is exposed outside his blue shirt.

"I, I killed him?"

Holding the windowsill, Yue Zitong's body shook, his knees softened and he slowly collapsed to the ground. He looked at the roof with dull eyes and muttered: "I... I killed him. He just wanted to make fun of me. I don't want to kill him. I never want to kill him. I just want to teach him a lesson. "

It's just that the reality is here. The fruit knife with no handle must have penetrated Li NanFang's heart. Even if he is sent to the operating table right now, he can't be saved.

"Yes, yes, take him to the hospital right away, right away!"

After thinking of the operating table, Yue Zitong suddenly woke up, raised his hand to break the windowsill and stood up. He forgot to walk through the door. He stepped on the windowsill and was about to jump down to pick up Li Nanfang. He took Li Nanfang to the hospital as soon as he could. However, his silk pajamas were hung up by something. She jumped back and made a stab.

Yue Zitong, whose pajamas were torn and lost his center of gravity, fell to the ground with his face down. Fortunately, outside the window sill was the lawn, which was a mouthful of mud at most.

Regardless of these, I didn't realize that the pajamas had become two parts, most of them were white and black lace Thongs were exposed. I turned over and knelt up, spitted out the grass leaves in my mouth, and bent down to copy Li Nanfang.

Under the moonlight, Li NanFang's eyes are closed tightly. After being held up by Yue Zitong, his left hand is unable to hang down. With her, he runs to the front of the car and rubs her legs.

"Don't, don't die, Li Nanfang, you must hold on, you must hold on, I will send you to the hospital right away, hold on, hold on!"

Yue Zitong himself may not realize that she was crying in extreme fear. When she opened the door and was about to put him in, she heard him ask in a low voice: "you just wear this dress and take me to the hospital?"

"Ah?"

Yue Zitong, who was about to cry, was stunned again. Looking down, he saw Li Nanfang in his arms. He even opened his eyes, and his face was also proud of the success of the trick.

Hard pursed next corner of mouth, Yue Zitong murmured: "you, are you ok?"

"Hey, hey, hey, how can I do something?"

Li Nanfang laughs and turns his left hand. He throws the fruit knife away: it's dangerous goods. When Mr. Yue is crazy, he will dance and tie it up. It's not good to hurt anyone.

"You, how can you be ok?"

Yue Zitong asked as if in a dream: "just now, I saw that the knife had penetrated into your back heart, leaving the handle outside."

"Ooh, the knife just pierced my shirt. You didn't notice that my left hand was hidden in my clothes. I just propped up my shirt. It looked like it was stabbed into my body. In fact, there was nothing wrong with it."

After Li Nanfang was very proud to finish, while Yue Zitong was still in a daze, he quickly earned the ground from her arms, clapped his hands and said, "well, it's late. It's estimated that you're full too. It's time to wash and sleep."

"Oh, wash and sleep, wash and sleep --"

As if he had never recovered, Yue Zitong mumbled and repeated Li NanFang's words, but there was a cruel sneer on his lips. Li Nanfang rushed to the door of the villa when he saw the situation.

A pebble the size of a fist, rubbing Li NanFang's scalp, hit the iron fence heavily and made a loud bang, which spread far away.

This pebble is an ornament in the small flowerbed beside the car. It's very easy to use it as a concealed weapon. Fortunately, Li Nanfang dodged in time. Otherwise, if it's smashed firmly, he will be smashed into an idiot.

Yue Zitong, who has been teased by him twice in succession, is really killing this time.

Don't try to reason with a woman who has lost her sense, especially one who has a certain force value. Before you kill her, the best way is to learn from Mr. Li and jump over the half man high iron fence like a dog leaping over the wall, ignoring her yelling "you stop, I promise I won't kill you", and jump across the road without looking back, In the blink of an eye, it disappeared behind the green belt across the road.

"If you have the ability, never show up in front of me in the future!"

If it wasn't for barefoot, the real silk pajamas would have been torn in half. It's really inconvenient to chase them out. Yue Zitong would have pursued them all the time. Even if he chased them to the ends of the earth, he would have to tear the scum to pieces in order to calm down his evil spirit.

Holding the iron fence in his hand, his eyes were burning. After biting his teeth at the back of the green belt across the road, general manager Yue turned to the living room and limped.

It seems that she will not be able to go to work tomorrow. Fortunately, Yue always doesn't go to work, and no one dares to deduct her bonus. At most, she calls min Rou every morning to say it.

After returning to the bedroom, Yue Zitong didn't take a bath either. He put on his crisp sportswear, pulled out an armrest from under the wardrobe, weighed it in his hand, carried it down the stairs and sat on the sofa.

Anyway, she won't go to work tomorrow. Tonight, she's very close to that scum. If she doesn't beat him up, the eldest sister and her wife won't recognize him. She really can't calm down the evil spirit in her heart.

"Damn, fool, I'll be back tonight. What's more, with such a shrewd woman, it's lucky to live beyond 30 years old. I can't. I'll have to pack up and leave tomorrow. No matter how sexy and charming you are, you are not as important as Laozi's life. "

Hiding in the dark of the green belt opposite the building, Li Nanfang doesn't need too much effort to see Yue Zitong sitting on the sofa through the open door of the villa. When he disdains to curl his mouth, he hears the man's light laughter behind him: "ha ha, this brother is very good. No matter how charming the beauty is, it doesn't matter how important her life is."

Li Nanfang, who was unprepared, trembled obviously. When he was about to turn around, he felt that the back of his head was resisted by a hard thing. The voice rang out again: "friend, don't move, or I'll blow your head."

"You, who are you?"

Just as he didn't know that he was stopped in the back of his head by the muzzle of a gun, Li Nanfang suddenly turned around and saw two shadows.

Tonight, the moonlight is very bright, but these two people are carrying the moonlight, so Li Nanfang can't see them clearly, but they can see his surprise.

It's a little white face who hasn't seen much of the world. If it's a target, Jack would never dare to move when he used a pistol to point his back. Frank, standing next to him, smiles faintly and raises his right hand. A silver browning pistol looks dazzling in the Moonlight: "friend, do you know this thing?"

When it comes to the last word, the muzzle of the gun has been aimed at Li NanFang's nose.

"It's a pistol!"

Li Nanfang finally realized something. His whole body trembled, and he slowly raised his hands, his teeth clucking: "don't, don't kill me."

"Be obedient, I won't kill you. Ha ha, no one will give you money to kill you. "

Frank and Jesse looked at each other, put down their pistols with a smile, and motioned Li Nan to go south.

"Where are you taking me?"

Li Nanfang shivered, but he didn't dare to disobey Frank's instructions and walked forward stiffly.

"See that big tree in front of you?"

Frank pointed to the big tree not far away and said, "we just want you to go there and have a good sleep. When you wake up tomorrow, nothing will happen."