Spoiled Wife: Husband, You're Enough

Qin ran was working in the municipal office at the moment. As soon as he got through the phone, he saw Zhao Yi hanging. He was startled, but he soon returned to normal. He closed his pure black eyes outside the eye mask and said coldly, "surnamed Zhao, are you dying?

Hearing his voice, Zhao Yi reached out and pulled his hair, turned his head, showed a smile that he thought he was the most handsome, and said, "since life can't be with you, let me sacrifice. When I die and become a ghost, I can haunt you day and night. Hey hey, you don't have to worry. I will be the most handsome ghost in the underworld. Wait, we can be together again soon."

The blood color on Qin Ran's face seemed to fade all at once. He slapped it on the table, quickly stood up and was angry: "Zhao, have you had enough?"

Zhao Yi saw his nervous look, and the smile on his face became more handsome. He blinked at him with his charming peach eyes: "honey, I'm endless with you. How can I have enough day?

Tong Xiaoman's face is covered with black lines.

"Zhao Yi." Qin ran, who has always been in front of people and claims to be cool, is now full of violent storms on his handsome face.

Zhao Yi glanced at the time on the computer screen, his eyes showed an excited light, and said happily, "honey, the auspicious time is coming, I'm going to hang."

With that, he suddenly kicked out the valuable mobile phone in Tong Xiaoman's hand and kicked it out of the window.

"Ah, my mobile phone." blinking and watching his favorite machine fly out of the window, Tong Xiaoman screamed and rushed to it quickly, but it was a step too late. The mobile phone flew out of the window and fell from the third floor, breaking to pieces in an instant.

Her mobile phone was customized with a huge amount of money. It was unique in the world. There was only one. It was destroyed, destroyed

Tong Xiaoman's heart was dripping blood, and his body trembled with anger.

She suddenly clenched her fist, turned around and stared at the man who had been hanged successfully and was swinging leisurely in the air. She picked up the knife on the table and swished. The sharp edge of the knife swept over the rope. The strong rope suddenly snapped. Zhao Yi, who was still breathing, fell to the ground with a bang, got up and stared at her angrily: "Why did you cut my rope?"

Tong Xiaoman rushed forward, grabbed his skirt with one hand and roared angrily: "are you him? If you want to die, why did you destroy my mobile phone? Do you know how important that mobile phone is to me?" embedded in the mobile phone, there are exclusive secrets of their children's family to study drug properties, which she hasn't studied thoroughly.

"It's just a broken mobile phone. I'll compensate you for how much you want. Don't hinder me from hanging." Zhao Yi said disapprovingly.

"What do you know? It took Dr. Shenshan a year to make the mobile phone. You'd better destroy it."

Tong Xiaoman's eyes showed a raging anger.

"Cut, it's not easy. Just ask him to order one more. How much does it cost, 10 million?" he has nothing, but more money.

Money is willful, which is the best portrayal of his rough local tyrant.

"He's dead." Tong Xiaoman stared at his beautiful eyes, showing a cold light of wanting to kill.

"What, he's dead?" Zhao Yi's mouth twitched. He seemed to have done something irreparable.

"The most important thing is that the poison King scriptures of our Tong family are all in it. I haven't finished reading them all. It's all your fault."