How can the president be fierce

Chapter 3386 Sweet Marriage 1948 It's midnight, what are you doing here?
Hua Manman's disdainful and mocking voice rang in his ears, like an invisible hand pulling a certain thread in his mind, and the pulling became tighter...

Suddenly, his temples throbbed crazily.

He closed his eyes, sighed softly, opened the closet casually, took out a velvet box inside, got up and went out.

Standing at the door of her bedroom, after several attempts, she finally knocked on her bedroom door: "Okay, I'm joking with you, why are you getting angry? Open the door, and Ye Mingzhu will give it to you."

After waiting for a while, there was no sound from inside, and she came to open the door.

The man frowned, and knocked three more times: "Did you hear that? I don't want any requests, Ye Mingzhu will give you."

"..."

Still quietly without any movement.

Nan Moshang suddenly felt something was wrong.

Although she didn't care about it when her temper came up, she could see that she really wanted this Ye Mingzhu very much. temper.

He turned around and took the key back: "I'll give you one last chance, either open the door yourself, or I will open it myself!"

Quiet, utterly quiet.

The keys jingled and the bedroom door swung open.

The neatly folded quilt was overturned to the ground, the sheets were gone, the door to the balcony was open, and a thin white cloth tied to the balcony fence could be vaguely seen.

This woman is crazy, isn't she?

Aren't you afraid that if the fence is not strong enough to bear the weight of her body, she will fall directly from such a high floor?
He took a step forward and glanced down with his hands on the fence. There was a floor directly opposite, the light was on, and the length of the bed sheet was just right there.

She probably jumped directly to the balcony on that floor, begged the tenant to help her open the balcony door, and ran away from that floor.

……

The heavy rain poured down, pale lightning pierced the night, and the sharp thunder shook the whole earth slightly.

With a huge lotus leaf on her head, Bai Yueyan lingered outside the north house for a long time, but she still didn't have the courage to approach it.

She started stealing when she was a teenager, and it has been six or seven years so far. She has been caught many times, beaten many times, and insulted many times. She has been annoyed and decadent, but she has never felt so inferior and ashamed .

This emotion is strange and strong to her.

When did it start?

It probably started from the day I met Nan Moshang.

His words, deeds, and actions all revealed his contempt and contempt for her, as if she was a cancerous existence, wasting air while alive, and wasting land when dead.

Thinking about it carefully, a thief really has nothing to be proud of. It's normal for a man like him to hate her so much.

Could it be that what he said was true, that Bei Youyang's kindness to her was purely out of politeness, but in fact, he also despised and tired of her in the same way.

The huge lotus leaves couldn't withstand the wind and rain, and they were drenched from the beginning to the end, and her fingertips were as cold as ice. She squeezed them back hard, lowered her head, and followed the asphalt spread by the rain dejectedly. walking.

In the torrential rain, a patrolling police car stopped beside her at some point, and the policeman in a raincoat got out of the car and called her, "Ma'am, it's midnight, what are you doing here?"

(End of this chapter)