Chapter 908: Killer Wang Hao 3
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"My hand..." The peach's hand is soft.
There was a slight disappointment in the eyes of the poppy, and the hand of the peach was released. The peach held one hand on his wrist. Some questions asked: "Miss, what are you doing, why are you doing?"
She broke her wrist for no reason.
"I hate someone touching me." Poppies said coldly.
The peach was so anxious, and with the pain on his wrist, he couldn’t help but shouted: "Miss, are you a ghost, and now it’s time."
"You are only possessed by ghosts." Poppies stood up and walked to the front of the peach. He gave the peaches two slaps in the slap, "What are you?"
At this time, footsteps came from outside the house, and then the lady wearing the robes was coming in. Mrs. Feng was over 30 years old and was well maintained. She followed her daughter Feng Wei.
The phoenix is very beautiful, the clothes on the body are also carefully cut, and the jewellery is also carefully selected and matched with clothes. The whole is like a woman shrouded in the bright clouds.
Beautiful and beautiful!
Mrs. Feng saw a poppy dress wet and answered. It was still stained with water plants. The hair was messy. She couldn’t help but frown and said, "Look at what you are, don’t change your clothes quickly."
"Four sisters, you are so wet, if you are seen, you will have a bad reputation." Feng Xiao looked up and down the poppy, it looked very proud.
"Hurry and change the clothes." Mrs. Feng said, "Your maid is waiting for you."
"Madam, madam, you have to be a slave to the slave." The peach was on the ground, crying and shouting: "The slave is meant to change the dress for the lady, but the lady folded the slave's wrist and gave the slave two slaps. It’s not a slave to serve.”
The expression of the poppy is more and more indifferent. Looking at the peach's eyes is even colder, and the heart completely gives up the peach. Usually she slows down the original owner, and now the seller is seeking glory.
Mrs. Feng saw that the poppy was unruly, and compared with the previous Fengqing, she couldn’t help but say: "Are you evil? Well, what is your look?"
"My mother asked you what, why don't you answer." Feng Xiao could not help but say.
"Change clothes for Miss Four." Mrs. Feng waved her hand and greeted her wife, who was going to change clothes for the poppy.
The cold eyebrows of the poppy made the fighting fists knock down these sluts, and the movements were clean and neat, and the hands were very hot, not pinching the neck or folding the arm.
Mrs. Feng looked at the squatting woman in a room, frowning fragilely. "Feng Qingshen, I see that you are really sick, and you fall into the water and get into the water."
"I fell off the water and I was blessed by everyone." Poppies said coldly.
"Feng Qing is shallow, what do you mean by this? It is difficult for someone to push you down." Feng Xiao could not help but say.
"Feng Qing is shallow, you are just a prostitute. I dare to talk to my mother. I will not be polite when I meet my mother."
The poppy back is straight. "I don't want to give a woman who is sore and poisonous. I am a woman who doesn't want to be like this."
Mrs. Feng’s head had a headache and she had a forehead. “I don’t think you are in the brain.”
"Hey, let's call the married woman too, and tie this **** to her, and she can't let her go crazy." Mrs. Feng said to her daughter that the niece in this room could not get up.
"Call a doctor again, give Feng Qing a shallow look at the brain"
"Yes, mother, daughter, this is going." Feng Xiao snorted at the poppy, and took the skirt and went out across the door.
The poppy said coldly: "I have no problem with my brain, but you have problems."
The poppy directly gave Mrs. Feng and Feng Yu a wind-swept leg and dumped the two directly on the ground.
Wherever Mrs. Feng had suffered such a bitterness, she fell to the ground and supported her waist.
The poppy snorted and patted her hand and said coldly: "I will provoke me less in the future, or you will not be able to eat it."
Feng Xiao quickly climbed up from the ground and quickly raised his mother and shouted at the poppy: "Feng Qingshao, are you crazy, you dare to treat your mother like this."
Mrs. Feng’s backache, biting her lip and pointing to Feng Xiao said: “Let’s go.”
The group of people sneaked out of the dilapidated yard.
"Miss, you, you..." The peach was stunned. "Are you crazy?"
"From today, you are not my own person. You have to climb the branches and climb the branches." The poppy looks cold and cold.
Although it is the same body, but because of the change of the soul, the temperament of the whole person is different, the face is the same, but it is not the same person at first glance.
"Get out, don't sway in front of me, or the next time you fold your legs." The poppy replied to the peach, and a fierce murderous smothered the peach.
The peach was cold and looked at the poppy like a ghost. He turned and ran out of the room.
As soon as the peaches went out, the poppies slackened down. This body is really bad. It is very uncomfortable to hit the two-way boxing, and the heart is short and short.
Poppies opened the closet, found a relatively plain clothes, changed the wet clothes on her body, feeling a little tired, and planned to rest in bed.
Wait for a break, then prepare to plan your new life.
Poppy just closed her eyes for a while, suddenly sat up, holding her head in pain, and she felt that her headache was as if it was going to blow up.
An inexplicable force is going to push her soul out of the body.
"What are you?" Poppy said with a bite on his lips.
"You are a lonely ghost, I am Feng Qingshao, actually occupying my body." Ning Shu really feels speechless, did not expect to come one step late, the soul of the poppy has reached the body of Feng Qing.
Moreover, Ning Shu found that the soul of the poppy is not powerful, but it carries a strong fierce temper, and the grievances make her soul seem particularly attacking.
Ning Shu has not seen the soul, but the soul is so dark that he has not seen it. A killer has a lot of human life on his hands. Whether it is good or evil, he kills.
How can a person who can become the king of the killer be a good person?
Ning Shu has no way to integrate into Feng Qing's shallow body for a long time. The haze of the other soul makes her soul very uncomfortable.
Ning Shu mobilized his mental strength and slowly integrated his soul into his body.
The poppy holds his own head and is very painful. He bit his teeth and said: "Feng Qing is shallow, you are already dead. You are living like this. It is better for me to live for you and live a life of sorrow."
