How can the president be fierce

Chapter 2586 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1148 She will come back.

Deng Meng turned her head, and under the light, a pair of water mist floated in her eyes, as if she smiled: "Don't know?"

This time he answered quickly, word by word: "I don't know, that matter... I don't know, the person they are looking for is not the person in my hands."

90% of what I say is false, do you want to guess which ones are true and which ones are false?
His once casual words flooded into her mind again, Deng Meng thought, this time, she guessed it was false.

He said he didn't know the killer, it was a lie.

Either, that person is someone he is very familiar with, such as Young Master Ye, or...it is himself.

Think about it, those two strikes were really without hesitation and hit the nail on the head. If it wasn't for her luck, or for He Teng to break in suddenly...

In this world, there is probably no woman who can bear the fact that the person next to her pillow has her own blood on her hands.

Like an untimely bomb, changing according to his wishes and moods.

He can even do it to his own brother without hesitation. If one day, she accidentally touches his sensitive nerves, maybe she won't even know how he died, right?

"Why, can't you just be that clumsy and unresponsive Ji Shengbai?"

She squatted in front of the suitcase, slowly sorted the clothes inside, and muttered to herself: "If that's the case, how wonderful it would be..."

If it's just that, she is willing to tolerate his clumsiness, his heartlessness, his clarity and ignorance...

……

The little QQ quickly disappeared into the night.

The luggage she brought was very simple, and the words she said before leaving were also very simple, so simple that there were only two words 'take care'.

Ye Sheng put one hand in his pocket, swayed slowly to the balcony, and looked sideways at the man with a stern face beside him: "I thought, no matter what, you wouldn't let her go."

After all, he knew him well enough that this man would rarely let go of what he liked.

"She'll be back."

The man's cold and hard lines blended into the night, making it hard to see the expression on his face at the moment, only the voice remained calm and calm: "She will soon find that she likes me more than she imagined... ..."

Ye Sheng smiled: "So confident? A woman like this is more vicious than you imagined, if she is hard-hearted."

The words were addressed to Ji Shengbai, but his eyes flicked across a piece of green grass, and fell on An Luo who came out of the main building from a distance.

She walked very slowly, frowning, and kept wiping her blood-stained hands. As she walked, she suddenly stopped, and ran directly to the fountain not far away, washing her hands over and over again with the water in the pool.

Ye Sheng's complexion darkened a little during her handwashing which had lasted for nearly 10 minutes.

When Ji Shengbai looked away, he found An Luo standing by the sink washing his hands.

Probably crying, the slender and thin body trembled slightly in the night, while washing, suddenly withdrew his hands, knelt by the pool and vomited painfully.

"Why don't you go and have a look?" He stared at the figure and asked the man beside him quietly.

"Look at what?"

There was a cold light reflected in Ye Sheng's eyes, his thin lips parted slightly, and the words he said were so cold-blooded and inhuman: "She is going to bandage him herself, who is to blame?"

"If you're sure that in her state, the child you will give birth to in the future is normal, then let her go."

Ji Shengbai was not in the mood to interfere with their affairs, left a word coldly, turned and left.

(End of this chapter)