The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

Qingcheng stretched out the prosthetic hand, the knuckles of the fingers were very flexible, if it weren't for the cold metal, it wouldn't have occurred to him that the flexibility was a prosthetic hand.

Meng Ying sat aside with her face, watching her play tricks.

She admires these people who use poison and can detoxify very much.

It doesn't take much effort to kill people invisible, and there is no pressure to save people.

She can't learn this job well, and only knows how to deal with wounds simply.

But she didn't care at that time, because her body at the time could be said to be invincible.

There are only so many people who can survive. These few people can be said to be the best killers.

Except for the rain of bullets, he has never failed.

She died, wasn't she just sent away by a bullet?

It also confirmed the phrase "The world martial arts, only fast is not broken."

That is a bullet, no body like a copper wall and iron wall, nowhere can it be caught.

What's more, it pierced the heart, and it won't work if you don't die.

"Okay." Qingcheng washed his hands.

"How?"

"Not poisonous."

Meng Ying looked at the pot of chicken soup, "Is it really that I think too much?"

Qingcheng said: "It's hard for others to want a good stepmother. If you have a good stepmother, do you still think she is a bad one?"

"Then you say, who poisoned me?" Meng Ying asked, "Meng Xin? Does she have the courage? What's more, I was stupid at that time, she didn't need to poison me."

Qingcheng sat beside her, thinking seriously, "Your father."

Meng Ying glanced at her.

Qingcheng seldom laughed, "Meng Xin has left, and everything will be fine for you to detoxify. Think about everything better, isn't it great?"

"I hope everything is good."

I suspected Zhang Di before, but I didn't go to Xu Nianhua to check it, and the answer was the same.

Except for Zhang Di, she really never thought of anyone else.

Perhaps, it is really her villainous heart.

If Zhang Di really treated her as her own, she would naturally not treat her badly.

Meng Ying looked at the pot of chicken soup, "Why do you drink it hot here?"

Before long, two of them brought a bowl of chicken soup.

I have to say that Zhang Di's cooking skills are indeed good.

"By the way, Xuanyi went to find Lan Chen today. He also tried two tricks with me." Meng Ying said, "Look at her like this, just to confirm the enemy."

"It's going to die."

Meng Ying glanced at her and was happy, "I think too."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Doorbell rang.

Meng Ying put down the bowl, "It must be my husband here."

Qingcheng quickly went back to the bedroom and put on the mask.

As soon as the door opened, it was indeed Mu Yuansheng.

Seeing her mouthful of oil, smelling the scent of chicken soup in the room, "Why did you eat it here?"

"My mother sent it to share with Qingcheng." Meng Ying looked back and saw that Qingcheng had already put on a mask.

Qingcheng came over and shouted politely, "Brother-in-law."

"Yeah." Mu Yuansheng nodded and asked Meng Ying, "Are you going home?"

"Back." Meng Ying took Mu Yuansheng's hand and said to Qingcheng: "You finish the rest."

...

Meng Ying and the others left, and someone knocked on the door of Qingcheng's house again.

Qingcheng thought they had forgotten to take the things and opened the door.

Seeing the person in front of her, Qingcheng didn't have any extra expressions except for her pupils shrinking slightly.

"Who are you looking for?"

Xuan Yi looked at her, and couldn't find any information about this person in her memory.

A very clean little girl, sick and Jiaojiao, doesn't look like a murderer.

She smiled at Qingcheng.

Without speaking, a hand was already stretched out and pinched directly on Qingcheng's neck.