MTL - Kiss Husband: Sweet Wife Is a Little Crisp-Chapter 891 Cold into the bones

"I said that she is not my biological daughter, she will not come."

The mask man stepped forward and lifted Meng Xinyan's jaw. "She won't come? We will wait and see."

It didn't take long for the voice to fall, and I heard the door screaming.

Meng Xinyan’s heart is picking up. “You don’t come over. I used to lie to you before. I loved vanity and ran with other men.”

When the coffin saw that his mother was safe and sound, his heart was relieved. "Whatever you say, anyway, I only know that you are my mother."

The suffocation of the body also faded slightly.

Meng Xinyan’s inner feelings are mixed. "Hey, let's go, Mom beg you."

The mask man waved his hand and "plugged her mouth and quarreled."

Seeing his own hand and stuffing a piece of cloth into Meng Xinyan’s mouth, he turned and asked: “Are you a ‘曦儿’?”

The coffin immediately put on a relaxed appearance, step by step, "When you kidnap, take a snack, even I don't know who?"

One of them recognized her, and her eyes were full of hesitation. Do you want to tell the boss?

After hesitating for a while, I finally walked over and said to my ear: "Boss, this is a coffin."

"Spiritual? Good name!"

"Boss, it is a coffin."

"Well, you have already said it again, the ‘spirit of the heart’.”

After I heard this sentence, I have only one idea in my heart. Are they funny?

"Not the boss, the star, the star coffin."

The mask man was reminded by him, and suddenly he reacted. "Not... is that...the coffin?"

auzw.com "It’s right, it’s her."

The mask man turned his eyes to Li Jiaying without a trace. Didn’t Miss Li say that there is no identity background? As a result, people are coffins...

Li Jiaying slightly tilted his head and pretended not to see it.

"Boss, before the Internet broke out, Lingbi is the wife of the President of the Xu Group. If we even tied her, in the end, we can't run."

"Crap, is this still for you?" The mask man can lower his voice.

However, these small details have fallen into the eyes of the coffin, and the coffin also glimpsed Li Jiaying. Isn't this the object of Mengyang?

She really can't think of the reason why this girl has to do this. After all, she is **** herself, isn't she?

"Boss, what do we do now? Or will they put them all?"

The mask man shook his head, and his parents were still in the hands of Miss Li. Now that they have done it, there is no turning back.

"No, or according to the original plan, you go out and stare to see if she brings anyone else."

"Know the boss."

The mask man’s mouth slowly spit out a sentence, “Give me a bundle of her.”

The coffin saw them put a rope on their body, and they did not struggle. The mouth was mocking. "You should not be this passer-by? Even a rope is not professional."

Obviously, the curiosity of the person who tied her rope was hooked up. "How do you tie it?"

After the mask man heard his words, he was a fist in front of him, "idiot."

"Boss, I am wrong."

There was a smile on the face of the coffin, but it made the mask man scared. This woman is so beautiful.

"You are not afraid?"

"The one who is afraid is you, isn't it?" The deeper the smile on the face of the coffin, the smile, but the cold came to his bones.