Chapter 312 She Can Laugh

Shi Jingshen was not sure at first, but he was not sure until he had a few words with that woman. This woman was telling lies.

She didn't know him, but she could see Shi Jingrong on TV.

His TV series and movies have been broadcast on major TV stations, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he dominates the screen.

The woman didn't know him, but she could watch Shi Jingrong's short ten-minute documentary.

And that documentary only has more than seven minutes of footage of Shi Jingrong.

Furthermore, he and Xu Si had met before.

A realization that neither of them could ever forget.

Because he almost slapped Xu Si back then, but Shi Jingrong slapped him in the end.

At that time, he was young and energetic and had never loved anyone before, so he couldn't understand Shi Jingrong's feelings, so he naturally held a grudge, hating her for ruining his brother's future and trying to provoke the relationship between the two brothers.

Now let him think about it, if anyone slaps Nan Yanyu, he will probably slap that person.

Therefore, his brother was merciful back then.

Moreover, this woman doesn't seem cramped at all, which is too suspicious.

As for Shi Jingrong, he recognized it at a glance, this is not Xu Si at all.

It is intuition, tacit understanding, habit, and deep-rooted for so many years.

Xu Si, seeing him would not be this reaction.

She can laugh, laughing more happily than anyone else.

The woman seemed to have sensed that something was wrong, and suddenly hugged Yifeng, her hands strangled the slender fair neck, she put away the sad look on her face for a moment, and showed a playful look, "That's right, I recognized it so quickly. "

"Put the child down." Shi Jingrong looked at the man with icicles in his eyes.

"Xu Si"'s face was slightly stiff, and he felt that the air was quite cold.

"I'll say it again," Shi Jingrong's voice faded a little along with his gaze, "put my son down."

"Xu Si" still didn't react too much, the hand holding Yifeng's neck slowly tightened, Yifeng's face gradually turned purple, and he couldn't move anymore, looking at the scene with a bit of fear in his eyes Rong, people's hearts are pulled up by seeing it.

Shi Jingrong didn't intend to talk nonsense at all, he suddenly took out a set of bows and crossbows from the wall, and before the woman could react, he shot a short arrow towards him, like a swooping goshawk Let people have no defense.

The arrow hit the woman's wrist directly. Although the arrow was not unsealed, it was solid black iron. The woman let go of Yifeng with a flick of her wrist. Seeing this, Shi Jingshen immediately stepped forward and hugged the child.

The woman looked at the two men in front of her with dark eyes, and swung her fist straight towards her. Shi Jingrong raised his leg to meet her fist, knocking her aside, picked up the short arrow at hand, and turned around to land on the woman's neck. Looking up, his gaze was as deep as that of an ancient temple, "Who told you to come."

He almost gritted his teeth, and couldn't help but increase the strength in his hands. The woman's face gradually became embarrassing, and finally she spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You'll never know," the woman suddenly started giggling, which inexplicably made people's backs shiver. She stopped laughing for a moment, and stared at Shi Jingrong with wide eyes, "It's like you always I don’t know if your wife is dead or not! She deserves it!”

After the woman finished speaking, she suddenly began to roll her eyes and twitch. Finally, blood and foam overflowed from the corners of her mouth, ending her miserable cry.

When Shi Jingshen heard the words, his expression turned ugly, and he saw Shi Jingrong squatting there, not moving for a long time.

(End of this chapter)

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