Chapter 447 A good man does not suffer immediate losses

Damn, murdering my own husband is more vicious than Pan Jinlian, and he actually lashed my whip. God, save me, Jesus Christ, Buddha, Virgin Mary, Guanyin Bodhisattva. Zhang Haotian couldn't help but cry in the sky.

"God can't take care of you and Jesus' mother, and Jesus can't take care of you, because he has to take care of God's daughter-in-law. Hey hey, Zhang Haotian, is it very comfortable? Does it feel good to beat the whip?

Zhang Haotian gritted his teeth and terred, "It's not good at all. Can we change our revenge? Kiki, you kill me."

"Kill you, that's too cheap for you. Who will I retaliate after killing you?"

Zhang Haotian knew that Qiqi had been wronged in the past few years. The person he received in his original text messages and phone calls must have been Xiaoyu, who was deliberately angry with him. He misunderstood himself.

At that time, Xiaoyu deliberately made the sound of kissing people and deliberately made a gesture of calling... bed, which was teasing his brother-in-law who didn't go through the door.

This damn girl, I've been cheated by you. I thought Qiqi had an affair.

Qiqi was so angry that she didn't listen to Zhang Haotian's explanation at all. She wanted to enjoy the pleasure from the process of revenge against men.

In the past few years, she has changed and become cold, ruthless and fierce, thanks to this man. I really want to kill him.

Qiqi threw the whip on the ground, stretched out her hand, brushed and pulled out a dagger, and instantly hit Haotian's neck.

As soon as Zhang Haotian closed his eyes, he said whatever. I suffered by myself. Whoever let me fail, I will not give in even if he kills me.

Qiqi said, "Haotian, do you want me to kill you? Or cut off the place you shouldn't have? Why don't I cut you off?"

Her voice was very gentle, as if she was discussing with him.

"Don't... Qiqi, it's not good for you to cut me. Then I'd rather die than to live. You'd better kill me. It's not good to be an eunuch."

Qiqi said, "It's really a pity to kill you. Who will I torture if you die? Don't worry, I won't kill you, I will only torture you. I will be proud to torture you in my life. I will be depressed when you die. Why don't I stab a few words on you?"

"Thorn...thorn?"

"Yes, yes, don't we have a story in China? It's called mother-in-law thorn. I want to learn Chinese mother-in-law thorn and leave a little memorial on you.

Zhang Haotian's cold sweat came out again? Fuck, mother-in-law sting? Which one is this? Why does Qiqi think that it's one out? You have been in the United States for so long, can you write Chinese characters??

Haotian asked, "What do you want to write on me?" Are you loyal to the country?"

Qiqi said, "No, I want to write about it, Zhang Haotian, a big bastard, a pervert. This is Yuan Ziqi's husband. Outsiders are not allowed to touch it. Be careful of electricity, or I will kill your whole family!"

"I'm dizzy. Is the number of words a little too much? Can you make it simple and stab four words, or I will hurt to death.

Qiqi said, "No, there are too few words. Then 20 words. This is Yuan Ziqi's husband. Outsiders are not allowed to touch it. Be careful of electricity, or I will kill your whole family!"

"Hey, hey, beauty, be gentle. The mother-in-law uses a needle, not a knife. The needle is used to stab, and the knife is used to pry. You think it's a pig's hair. This will hurt people to death." Zhang Haotian was so scared that he was about to pee.

Qiqi said, "It's a pity that I can't use a needle. I can only use a knife. Then carve it with a knife. Don't worry, it doesn't hurt at all. If the scar is heal, it won't hurt."

Yuan Ziqi finished speaking and walked around Zhang Haotian's back.

Fuck, why did you meet a big pervert and have to engrave on my back? Do you think my back is a stone slab? I can't stand it. I want to resist. Why don't you... wait a moment and see what she wants?

Qiqi lowered her head and thought for a moment, and then raised the knife. The knife was cut open with a wave. She began to write on Haotian's back, while writing: "Private, people, products, products, forbidden, stop, touch, touch, small, heart, have, electricity, no, then, I, cut you, the whole family."

Zhang Haotian's pain, like slaughtering a sheep, opened his voice and howled: "Hey... Qiqi... Has your knife... been disinfected? You will get bird flu, my God... It hurts so much!"

Not to mention, Kiki's font is very beautiful, and every stroke is very neat. It's just a lot of blood.

Qiqi looked at it, nodded, and was very satisfied with her hard pen calligraphy. Suddenly, she frowned: "I'm sorry, Haohao, I wrote a wrong word?"

Zhang Haotian howled and almost had no strength. He asked, "That word, please, don't tell me that you are wrong with a touch word. That word has the most strokes."

"I'm sorry, it's the touch word. I wrote it wrong. I need to tick it out and rewrite it."

"Auntie, can you not change it? Otherwise, I will lose too much blood and burp and catch a cold," Zhang Haotian has already broken down a little.

Qiqi is quite stubborn. "No, I have always been strict with my husband. Do you know that he is not familiar with Chinese? If you put up with it, you will be fine immediately."

My God! No matter what Qiqi does to him, Haotian just can't be angry.

Because he knew that Qiqi really loved her. As the saying goes, love is deeply hateful. Her body is bleeding, and Qiqi is also bleeding in her heart. The reason for the engraving is to make him unforgettable, always remember her, and think of pain when he sees the scar.

A woman likes a man and can do everything.

After Qiqi finished writing, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's over." Clap your hands.

At this time, it was found that Zhang Haotian had fainted.

Qiqi did not panic. She picked up a bucket of cold water that had already been prepared and poured it down from the top of Zhang Haotian's head.

This bucket of water is not ordinary water. It contains three catties of pepper noodles and five bags of salt. Like sulfuric acid, a bucket of water went down, and Zhang Haotianniang woke up with a sound. The howling was heartbreaking, and the whole body twitched into a ball.

Since his debut, Zhang Haotian has withstood the first big test in his life and suffered both mental and physical torture, but he has no regrets. Not jealous at all.

"Qiqi...you, are you...comfortable?"

Hearing what Haotian said, the tears in Qiqi's eyes flowed out and said angrily, "No, I still can't relieve my hatred."

Zhang Haotian still gritted his teeth and said, "What else do you want?" Come on, I can stand it."

Qiqi asked, "Let me ask you, did you really like me in the past six years?"

Zhang Haotian said, "Do you want to hear the truth or lies?"

"Nonsense, of course I want to hear the truth."

"To tell the truth, I really liked you and loved you deeply. My love for you is as vigorous as a tractor climbing a hill. You're crazy. I'm stupid. You're leather shoes. I'm a brush. If you ignore me, I'll kill myself.

I love you, just like a mouse loves rice. If I lie to you, let me go out and hit the telegraph pole, choke to death by drinking beer, choking to death by eating chicken legs, and being killed by a hundred Hibiscus sisters.

Shit, I didn't expect Zhang Haotian to make such a tragic and poisonous oath. In fact, I swear, it's just like bragging and farting. Zhang Haotian has never taken it seriously.

The curse doesn't work, and it doesn't hurt to fart. This is called a good man who does not suffer immediate losses.

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