80's Wedding Night: Fat Girl is Beautiful and Hot

Chapter 1071 I want to take him away!

"I want to take him away." Tian Weichuan said.

He was convinced that Wu Xiaolei was his own.No, he is a traitor.But now he seems to be regretting it.He can't let him die here.

"I'm going to send him back to the top of the mountain."

Chen Shuhui nodded and agreed with him.

The bodyguards sprang into action.There is enough gasoline in the warehouse of the Zheng family, and it is easy to find combustibles.They quickly set up their posture and asked Tian Weichuan to leave.

"Get in the car first. I'll be right there." After speaking, Tian Weichuan went to the basement.

he really came again
Wu Xiaolei didn't look back, the corner of his mouth curled up.

He has always denied being "the heir," but he can't hide what he's doing.

"He really said it just now." Wu Xiaolei looked at him in surprise: "Come here, let me tell you where he put the list."

Tian Weichuan looked at him.He thought there was something wrong with Wu Xiaolei's eyes.They are too bright.

Are you surprised to know this list?

"Uh, uh..." Zheng Liqing looked at Tian Weichuan, glared at Tian Weichuan, and made a voice that didn't know what it meant.

He wanted to shake his head, but he couldn't.

He could only stare at Tian Weichuan with wide eyes.

Tian Weichuan narrowed his lower eyelids, and walked in front of Wu Xiaolei, two meters away from him.

"Come here a little more. I don't have much strength." Wu Xiaolei leaned gently against the wall, speechless.

"Two years have passed, I really can't hold on anymore...I am finally free..."

Tian Weichuan walked into him and squatted down.

"The list goes on"

Wu Xiaolei stretched out his hand, as if to make a gesture, but when his hand reached between them, he suddenly accelerated and stabbed Tian Weichuan in the chest.

He holds a sharp knife in his free hand.

This sharp knife shone slightly, like a scalpel, with a terrible cold light.

"Hello!" Zheng Liqing's eyes widened.

Tian Weichuan looked at Wu Xiaolei expressionlessly, but his slender fingers precisely held the hand holding the knife.

Then send it around.

The sharp knife pierced Wu Xiaolei's own chest.

"Hello!" Zheng Liqing grinned suddenly.

Wu Xiaolei didn't even respond.He stared at Tian Weichuan in disbelief.

"You, protect me?" He was still able to speak.

If you stab it into your chest, you can live on for a few minutes, if not longer, as long as the knife is not pulled out.

Tian Weichuan did not answer his question, but asked, "Why?"

"Ha." Wu Xiaolei suddenly smiled, and stopped asking: "I am a traitor, I am a sinner, you won't let me live well..."

He knows the discipline of the organization.People like him don't stand a chance.

But he doesn't want to die!
He didn't want Tian Weichuan to serve the pot, he just wanted Tian Weichuan to serve him the pot!
He lived in hell for two years just to live well!

If both Tian Weichuan and Zheng Liqing were killed, his wish would come true.

He also knows where Zheng Liqing's money is hidden, and in another room in the basement, he also knows the secret way here.

When the fire burns, he can escape to heaven with his money
No one knows who he is.Here he can live freely and abundantly.

Wu Xiaolei's pupils had already dilated, but his face was still full of indescribable surprise, as if his wish had come true.

"Ahem..." Zheng Liqing also smiled and exhaled his last breath.

Tian Weichuan stood up, without looking at them again, he strode away.

Chen Shuhui's heart finally let go.She was scared to death just now!
She found that Wu Xiaolei's expression was wrong, and she also felt that his tone was wrong.However, Tian Weichuan is very obedient and gets close to him.

She was so crazy, she got out of the car quickly and ran to him.

Fortunately, this problem can be solved without taking a few steps.

"How did you get down?" Tian Weichuan came to pick her up.

"... Nothing. I just suddenly remembered that I didn't take some things and burn them. It's a pity." Chen Shuhui said.

In addition to gold, there are many collections in Zheng Liqing's palace.

Calligraphy and painting, antiques.

Some hang on the wall at will to show their financial resources, and some have special showrooms.

In her eyes now, they are treasures.

(End of this chapter)