"Woman, don't curse me again and again. If I die, you will be in trouble and... you may be buried with me!"
This policeman will cause trouble for Youyou, Mu Yanfeng's boss Nangong Luo will cause trouble for Youyou, the gangster brothers, Dongfang Qihui will cause trouble for Youyou, and of course, the old man of the Mu family, let alone the old man of the Mu family, the whole world will be chasing him for sure.
Kill Youyou
Mu Yanfeng looked around and said in a calm tone, "There are only two of you and me in this room. If something happens to me, you will also get into trouble. You know, the crime of murdering the police..." Mu Yanfeng said, his language became more and more complicated.
He became sharp and said, "I don't think I need to tell you again and again?"
Youyou was a little deflated, and looked at Mu Yanfeng: "Forget it, God of Plague, forget that I'm afraid of you, just lie down and rest peacefully!" Youyou supported Mu Yanfeng, laid him down on the bed, and pulled him up smoothly.
the quilt,
"I said, I need someone to warm the bed," Mu Yanfeng emphasized with a serious face: "Are you trying to pretend not to hear?"
"I heard it. I will go out to find someone to warm your young master's bed." Youyou said in a very gentle and considerate way.
"We're looking for bad people when we go out. If you want to die with me, just go out and give it a try!" Mu Yanfeng looked at the broken ceiling above his head and said casually.
Youyou's footsteps stopped successfully, and she grinded her teeth angrily, "Mu Yanfeng, I have no grudge against you, so why are you playing with me like this?"
"No, I'm really afraid that I'll catch a cold tonight and get a fever..." Mu Yanfeng's tone was a bit pitiful: "Besides, I can't move, are you still afraid of what I will do to you?"
"Well..." This is true, Youyou took a deep breath: "Okay, I will sacrifice myself to help you, but I warn you, if you dare to touch me, I will be destroyed immediately.
you"
"Please, look at me. Can I move? Why don't you move and show me?" The corner of Mu Yanfeng's mouth twitched, and he spoke more and more innocently, "Bring your phone over, I'll make a call first.
"Mu Yanfeng's big hand stretched out straight towards Youyou.
"Mobile phone?" Youyou sneered coldly and looked at Mu Yanfeng playfully: "My dear Mr. Policeman, I'm afraid you have forgotten that my handbag was turned in. Not only am I penniless now, I can't even go home."
I don’t even have the keys to my phone, tell me, where did I get my cell phone?”