Chapter 3: Wolf head tattoo
im, but it is completely different from now.but I don't know why, Ye Zhen Ting still firmly believes that she is the wind and snow!Leng Qianxue looked at this pair of eyes, inexplicably, his heart tre...I'm afraid the dispute won't be clear at 01:30. It's overcast and there's going to be a heavy rain soon.
Feng Qianxue doesn't want children to be caught in the rain, especially the moon, who is weak from an early age and will catch a cold as soon as he is caught in the rain.
"Dabao Erbao Sanbao, you stay in the car and don't move. I'll go down and have a look."
Feng Qianxue told the children to push the door and get out of the car.
"Mommy, be safe!" The three babies were reminded with one voice.
the little parrot in the month's pocket came out and looked around.
Yueyue took out a bag of snacks and stuffed it into the parrot's small mouth, and the little hand touched its furry little head: "Little Sibao, bear it again, and go home soon!"
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"I'm sorry, sir. I didn't mean to." The taxi driver explained anxiously, "it's that woman, with three children, dragging a lot of luggage, causing me to overload, so I accidentally bumped into you."
said, the taxi driver came to blame Feng Qianxue, "you have to be responsible for this!"
"Why"
Feng Qianxue was about to come forward to explain when the window of the Rolls-Royce suddenly came down.
"forget it, the president has important business to deal with!"
the young man on the copilot made a cold voice, glancing faintly across the face of the wind and snow.
"Yes!"
the man in suit nodded in response, threw the driver a "be careful next time" and quickly got on the bus.
Feng Qianxue subconsciously turned her head and saw a man in the back seat of Rolls-Royce, with his back to her, naked to the upper body.
he was injured, and there was a hideous scar on his back, and the blood kept flowing down, rendering it on his waist. Wolf head tattoos!
Wolf head tattoos!
Feng Qianxue opened her eyes in amazement and stared at the tattoo, her heart almost stopped beating.
the wolf was ferocious and ferocious, lifelike under the infection of blood, and his red eyes seemed to be staring at the wind and snow.
it's him!
it's really him!
"get out of the way, get out of the way!"
suddenly, the taxi driver pushed the wind and snow.
Feng Qianxue staggered and fell to the ground. When he looked up again, the Rolls-Royce had already left.
looking at the direction of the car, the head of the wind and snow is buzzing.
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is that really the man in the car The father of her child...
isn't he a duck at night Why are you in such an expensive car How could you get hurt
"Hey, why are you pushing my mommy"
seeing the wind and snow being pushed down, Erbaolong immediately looked like an angry lion cub, angrily clenching a small fist and questioning the driver.
"Kids, don't you dare yell at me, if it wasn't for you, would I be so unlucky"
the driver is swearing.
"what do we care if you overtake the car and hang it up in front of us" Dabaochen refuted with a young voice, "We are passengers and do not need to bear any responsibility. on the contrary, it is you who not only overtake, but also exceed the speed. this is a violation of traffic law, and we can report you!"
"that's right, you bullied my mommy, and I'm going to let the police arrest you." Sanbao Yueyue, with a small mouth, angrily pointed to the middle of the road, "there is a traffic policeman over there!"
as she said, the little Sibao on her shoulder fluttered her wings and shouted, "Uncle Traffic Police, Uncle Traffic Police!"
"what a hassle. Get out of the car quickly. I won't drive you."
the taxi driver opened the trunk, threw down Feng Qianxue's luggage and drove off in a taxi.
"Hey, you've gone too far!"
Feng Qianxue hurriedly picked up the luggage on the ground and protected the three babies by the side of the road.
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in the speeding Rolls-Royce, the night thrill in the back seat looked up at the rearview mirror.
the woman standing outside the car just now seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a moment.
"Night boss, I'll give you an anesthetic first!" The doctor is treating the man's wound.
"No." The man was looking down at the papers. The wound was still bleeding, but he was unmoved.
"that. Bear with me. I'm going to stitch up your wound. "
the doctor twisted his eyebrow and began to stitch up the man's wound, because he was a little nervous without an anesthetic.
the man's bronzed skin shines coldly in the light, and his muscle lines tremble slightly with severe pain, but he doesn't respond.eck, fierce and dangerous!the boss was petrified, his eyes were wide open in horror, and he dared not come out."I'm a temp, not your slave." The little man squinted, stared coldly at the boss and said...