Perilous Deep Love

A black Bentley drove into a boulevard. The towering trees on both sides of the road fell backward. The car passed through the iron gate, through the garden, and then drove inside.

Light stop at the door, Shen Xiujin first get off the car, and then bend down to pick up the woman in the car.

The woman's eyes were empty and he was allowed to hold it.

Housekeeper Xia came out: "Sir, are you back?" Just said, the line of sight touched Shen Xiujin's arms in the ragged woman, looking at her body wrapped in her men's suit, suddenly stagnated.

Shriveled lips, playing back a few times, forced to smile bow back.

In front of him, the old housekeeper secretly glanced at him. With this one eye, he was shocked to stare at the dazzling red.

"I'll take it for you, sir." The old housekeeper hastily stepped forward, and his throat was dry. He stretched out his hand and wanted to take over Shen Xiujin's red book with Jian Tong in his hand.

The old housekeeper wanted to take over the red, and took the opportunity to see more clearly what the red book was. Unexpectedly, the man strode to the side, retreated, and continued to move forward. He said faintly, "it's late, Chamberlain Xia, go and have a rest."

Xia housekeeper still refused to give up: "this matter..."

"You don't need to worry about it." The man said indifferently.

"But..."

Housekeeper Xia is still arguing.

Suddenly!

Shen Xiujin suddenly stopped, then holding the man in her arms, her thin waist half turned to the back. She swept the old face of Chamberlain Xia, who refused to give up after her. Suddenly, the corners of her lips were slightly upturned, but she was cold. The ice blade under her eyes shot at Chamberlain Xia: "you just need to do your duty well."

The warning is self-evident!

Summer housekeeper old tree skin's face, pale, the bottom of his eyes is not willing, gritted his teeth and endured.

Da, Da, Da

Listening to the sound of footsteps in front of me, I went farther and farther. Xia housekeeper suddenly raised his head, angrily and reluctantly, he murmured after Shen Xiujin: "do you remember Wei Ming? Do you remember Wei Ming was persecuted by no one before she died

The old housekeeper could not bear the pain. He almost drank hoarsely. There was a trace of blame in his words!

Jiantong's empty pupil flashed for a moment, a weak and weak light, but before it could bloom, it faded and disappeared But no one saw, her empty pupil, eyes light flow between the slightest mockery Do harm to others and to yourself, ah, the inhuman persecution before Wei Ming's death? It was originally Xia Weiming's big play for her Jiantong

Shen Xiujin raised her feet and stopped in the air. Then, she slowly fell to the ground, turned her back to the old housekeeper and said without any feelings: "I'll talk about her later."

Words down, do not stay, he took the man in his arms to the second floor.

The summer manager is staring at the slender back, his old eyes are a little lost Sir, is this the way to go?

Even if he mentioned Weiming and Weiming's death, did he not have a trace of tenderness and attachment?

The old housekeeper pressed his lips All of them are the fox spirit of Jane Tong!

It must be the fox spirit of Jane Tong who seduced and bewitched Mr!

Otherwise, otherwise How can Mr. Wei Ming have no tenderness?

But Jane Tong's good life is going to be big!

When the old housekeeper remembered what he had ordered on the phone, he could not help but feel the excitement of twisted revenge.

Shen Xiujin and her housekeeper touched her forehead and said, "I need something. You're tired. Go to sleep. Don't It's a wild idea. "

Such tenderness, such warmth, Jane Tong's empty eyes, without blinking, looked at the ceiling, as if living dead, indifferent to the outside world.

When Shen Xiujin turned around, she said in her heart, "I'm sorry, little boy.".

The next second, his eyes are hidden with shame, replaced by paranoid possessiveness Sorry, but never let go!

There is a voice in my heart: Shen Xiujin, you can't let go, once you let go, she will fly.

The voice bothered him, but also made him more paranoid to hold on to her.

The more tightly the sand catches, the faster it leaks