my husband is a killer

Chapter 118 I Just Hope You Are Well 1
Such a disgusted tone suddenly poured cold water on her, the smile on her face froze, she bit her lip, and her voice involuntarily lowered:

"I'm worried about you and want to know how you are..."

"It's really lingering!" He buried his head and let out a cold snort, without leaving any room for his words, "Okay, now you know everything clearly, you can go!"

It was just that sentence that made tears well up in her eyes. She took a deep breath and tried to hold back, persuading herself not to mind his tone. After brewing for a while, she asked again with a cheeky face:

"The opal... what are you going to do with it?"

"What to do, of course it's up to the employer. Why, do you want to take it back for Shao Tang?" He put his hands on his chest and smiled coldly, "Then Miss Lan, you might want to call the police!"

She turned her face away, not daring to look at his sarcastic expression, and her voice became softer:

"How could I go to the police, it's just... just you shouldn't do these things anymore..."

"Are you teaching me a lesson? Why are you?" His tone became even colder, and he cut each sentence like a poisoned blade, "I told you a long time ago that I am not a good person. What do I like to do? That's my business, who are you, when will it be your turn to take care of my business?"

Her face became even paler, her eyelashes kept trembling, and it took a long time before she squeezed out a sentence:

"I... just hope you are well..."

"What will happen to me has nothing to do with you! It has nothing to do with you before, now, or in the future!" That sentence angered him for some reason, and his voice suddenly increased, and his voice was already stern, "You take care of yourself You don't need to talk nonsense in public, come to such a messy place in the middle of the night, and you don't need to make yourself look like a ghost like you are now, Lan Jiao, don't come looking for me again I'm sorry, a man will be annoyed if you pester him so shamelessly!"

Every word is like a needle, pierced densely and densely, which only caused a cold pain in her heart, and her eyes were blurred, but she bit her lower lip tightly to prevent tears from falling, and her teeth were deep. Deep into the lips, blood has already secreted from the lips!

As soon as those words were finished, he immediately turned his back to her, his whole body was still heaving, and after a while, the words he spit out were already cold again:
(End of this chapter)