Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Suddenly, the tight, thick, black iron door opens.

A light, coming in.

Song Yumei was shocked and rushed over to think about going out.

However, it was stopped by two tall and burly bodyguards.

"I want to go out!" Song Yongmei insisted on going out, a bodyguard's rough arm waved and pushed her in.

Two bodyguards came in, standing left and right, and a vacant road in the middle.

Gu Yu and Song Wuzhe walked in.

Gu Yu looked cold and his eyes were sharp.

Song has no worries and smiles, this laugh, including cold, ridiculous, disdainful, proud...

"Song has no worries, you are this..."

The monks did not say anything, and Song Yongmei suddenly heard the sound.

No, she wants to go out!

She must put down her posture and beg for mercy from this monk.

"No worries, beg you, let me go out?" Song Yongmei came forward and wanted to draw a worry-free hand.

Song Wuxiu stepped back and sneered at Song Yongmei: "Do you think it is possible?"

Song Yumei listened and trembled with guilt.

She looked at Song Worry: "What are you talking about?"

"In your life, just stay here."

"I don't!" Song Yongmei suddenly screamed, and then looked at Gu Yu with helpless eyes: "Gu Shao, I am wrong, beg you, beg you to let me go, I am wrong."

Gu Yu looked down at Song Yongmei, the woman's face, and looked at it with a disgusting look.

Gu Yu took back his eyes and looked at Song Wu. "You like how to deal with her. Grandpa also speaks. It doesn't matter if she kills her."

After Song Wushou listened, he slammed his chin and looked at Song Yongmei proudly: "Have you heard it? I can kill you."

"You dare!" Song Yumei also refused to keep the image of a lady in front of Gu Yu, and her eyes suddenly stunned Song Wong: "I am Song Yumei, the Song family's daughter, your sister, you dare to kill me try !"

"Sister?" Song Wuxi sneered, "Is there a sister who wants to put her sister to death?"

"I didn't think about killing you. I just want a few men to play with you."

When Gu Yu heard it, the dawn was even colder.

Song Wushou looked up and looked around at this room. It was completely sealed and had no windows. The air was extremely bad.

One room, bathroom and bed are all one piece.

A stench spread in the air.

Not bad.

Song Wuxi's lips, said faintly: "This environment is worse than the prison, it should be closed here."

"..." Song Yongmei slammed a shudder, looked at Gu Yu with fear, she did not, she should not stay here all the time!

When the door was closed, it was dark, and the rare air flowed in through the door, but it was still stuffy.

In this place, she will go crazy!

Song Wu wor turned around and looked at Gu Yu with a smile. "How many years will it be judged if she is handed over to the police with her crime?"

"Thirty years." Gu Yu casually said a number.

Song Wushou’s mouth is more curved. She looks at Song Yongmei. “You’re here for 30 years. After thirty years, I will pick you up.”

"Song worry-free, you are a monk!" Song Yimei thought that he had to be locked up here for thirty years, and he was going crazy.

She rushed toward Song without worry.

The two bodyguards and Gu Shuguang were cold and wanted to stop Song Meimei.

But Song’s worry-free movements are faster than them.

Song Wuxi stepped forward and greeted Song Yongmei who had rushed up.

Song Yongmei, like the basketball that flew over, was stunned by Song Wu’s arm and slammed her.

"Ah..." Song Yumei was beaten to the side, his body was awkward and fell to the ground.