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Chapter 113 Bohemian Bitch

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    While the producer's wife was speaking, a lot of mold grew beside her. In an instant, she was like a big tree, "luxuriantly branched and leafy."

    "You woman, it's not enough to give me a cuckold, but you want to turn into a piece of green to look at me? You deliberately disgust me. Wait for the helicopter to come, I'll go, you stay, don't you have huge insurance? Then  You stand alone against our entire team of writers and reality TV shows, and your death is enough."

    "Honey, save me!"

    "Husband? Haha, how ironic? I'm not your husband. I don't have a wife like you. Don't pretend to be nice to your daughter. In fact, you are cheap. When I saw you in my daughter's room, I posted it all  Kang Shi¡¯s photo should have guessed that you are a bohemian bitch, how dare you betray me? I said why do you insist on choosing a handsome pilot as the captain? It turned out that it was to satisfy your physical needs. I thought  During the time when you are not at home, I, I can't wait to strangle you to death for your shameless behavior."

    The producer approached his wife step by step, only to find green shoots sprouting from his body.

    "Did you do it? May I ask you something?"

    The producer rubbed his wife's shoulder and found that she was not moving.

    "Don't scare me, you're not going to die? Hey, I haven't done it yet, you're stupid, I can't explain it clearly, you are the last one to meet me. Hey!!"

    After shaking his wife, the producer finally believed that the situation was rapidly deteriorating, and he could only breathe weakly.

    "Hey, smelly woman, get up, even if we get a divorce, we have to make it clear, you give me back my ancestral house, hello!!"

    The producer bumped his head on his wife's forehead, but there was still no response.

    "Wife! Get up quickly, it's really impossible, why don't we leave? I agree, you don't need to frighten me in different ways. Wife! Wife! As long as you open your eyes and look at me, I don't want the ancestral house anymore.  Here you go, don't keep thinking about finding a partner, just take care of your daughter, I am willing to sacrifice my life for the family."

    No matter what the producers say, it seems that it won't work.

    "Wife, if you want to talk to the captain or Kang Shi, I don't care about you. I just hope you wake up, wake up quickly!! It's very cold in the cave, you will be turned into a popsicle like this."

    The producer took off his coat and helped his wife cover her body, but she was already covered tightly by leaves, as if she had been covered with a thick layer of natural fur, which was not only warm, but also labor-saving, and her feet did not have to bear pressure  , looking slanted, as if sleeping on a gondola, and snoring.

    "Wife, are you alright? Take back what I just said."

    "Boom!"

    The helicopter in the sky seems to be really approaching.

    "Okay, you adulterer, I'd like to see how you managed to reach the island, and now there is no place to stop."

    "Boom!"

    The helicopter slowed down, as if it was about to descend, and the police writer Pu Yangcai and the practicing actor Kang Shizheng waved politely to the top of the mountain after passing through the internal passage, and the policeman Lu Depeng waved his arms vigorously  , increasing the visibility area.

    Unexpectedly, the weather began to fog up, getting bigger and bigger, the isolated island became dark, and the helicopter couldn't even see the silver.

    "Hey!! You go, you don't need rescue" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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