Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

Ai Meng knew it well, and deliberately bit her tongue, "Did you do something wrong? Why do you want to run away?"

Annie was scared out of her wits, her head was buzzing, and she only had one thought, to get out of here, as far away as possible.

How could this be?

The report clearly stated that she was in City H, how could she suddenly appear in City S thousands of miles away?

She was in a state of confusion, her little face was pale, and she couldn't hide the look of fear, but she didn't stop walking, and pulled King to walk quickly, "If you talk nonsense again, I will sue you."

King saw it in his eyes, he was shocked and suspicious, what was she afraid of?

Ai Meng is confident, the old god is there, "Sue, I'll wait for you to sue."

Qingting's heart was beating wildly, and her feet chased uncontrollably. In the past seven years, walking on the road, she saw a similar figure from the back more than once, but each time she was disappointed.

But she still doesn't give up, no matter how painful the result is, she insists on seeing clearly,

A figure blocked her way, "I'm sorry, please stop arguing for my sake, miss, please don't run around."

It's a well-dressed bridegroom official.

Qingting recognized each other at a glance, Qiao, Qi Rui's good friend, a bad friend who runs a casino in Las Vegas, she and Qi Rui met once when they were newly married.

"Joe, you don't recognize me?"

Joe looked at her with a serious expression, "You Asians have similar faces, I only remember my wife's face, sorry, did we know each other before?"

He looked serious, as if he was serious.

Qingting narrowed her eyes dangerously, and keenly noticed something was wrong, "I am Ye Qingting, Leng Qirui's wife, don't tell me, you don't know Leng Qirui."

Her tone was aggressive, strong as always, not easy to fool.

Joe froze for a moment, his expression very gloomy.

"Of course I know, my best friend, but it's a pity that he died young, which makes people sad, hey."

He sighed, with a look of grief on his face.

Qingting looked at him coldly, with an expression as indifferent as snow, and suddenly raised her voice and called out, "Stop, the man in the black suit in front stops, stop running, and turn your face away."

She drank out of nowhere, making everyone dizzy. She was so domineering and direct, like choking on a pepper.

King subconsciously stopped, his heart trembling inexplicably.

"Is she calling me?"

Annie was trembling with fright, her hands were covered with cold sweat, she forced herself to laugh, "Don't pay attention to her, she is inexplicably lunatic, it's really annoying, let's go, the plane is ready, let's go to Paris..."

The farther you fly, the better, and you will never see it.

Qing Ting wanted to catch up, but was blocked by Qiao, who kept talking, she was furious, she pulled out a pocket pistol from nowhere, pointed it at the sky, and fired several rounds, "Bah bah."

Everyone was stunned, subconsciously lying down with their heads in their hands, screaming again and again.

"Ahhh, my God."

The scene was chaotic, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling.

Annie's feet went limp, she fell to the ground, her body trembled wildly, her little face was snow-white, Ye Qingting's horror far exceeded her imagination.

The corner of Qiao Qi's mouth twitched, and he pointed at Qingting and scolded loudly.

"You are crazy, you dare to shoot, it's too much, this is my once-in-a-lifetime wedding ceremony..."

I have never seen such a crazy woman. The posture of meeting a god and killing a god, and meeting a Buddha and killing a Buddha is too scary.

Qing Ting aimed his gun at him, and smiled coldly, "Don't hinder me, step aside."

The bride was so frightened that she rushed over and hugged her husband's waist, and persuaded her repeatedly, "Husband, don't be impulsive, he has a gun in his hand."