Chapter 207 (1/2)
”Boom!”
The flame jumped up like an angry dragon, and the hot air waves rolled in.
Ling Shanshan, the executioner, quickly retreats to the distance.
Looking at the burning private car and the people sitting in the car, Ling Zuer, ye Yingwen, and even Ling Shanshan who lit the fire, her mood is very complicated.
Great revenge must be avenged.
The Ling sisters should be happy.
But they killed!
Sometimes, people's hearts are so contradictory.
”Let's go!”
Pan Haodong came forward and patted Ling Zuer's fragrant shoulder: ”the movement is too loud. Be careful someone comes over.”
”Hmm ~ ~” Ling Zuer gently nodded her head.
Although the crematorium they chose for Tian Diwen is a deserted coast, the road leading to it is a rotten mud road, but a mile away is the road around the island.
The fire here is so hot that it's easy to attract passers-by.
Such a simple truth is needless to say.
So pan Haodong and his party boarded the van, hurried out of here, went to another barren place, pushed the van down the cliff and destroyed all the evidence.
Then, sitting in the private car prepared in advance, he silently came to Ye Yingwen's home all the way.
At this time, it was more than one o'clock in the morning. Everyone was a little hungry, so ye Yingwen went into the kitchen and made four bowls of tomato fried noodles.
”I haven't cooked for a long time. Only tomatoes can be eaten in the fridge. Let's make do with it.”
Ye Yingwen has been busy with the case all this time. He eats outside in the morning, noon and evening. He hasn't cooked for almost half a month. Many vegetables in the refrigerator have gone bad
Fortunately, tomatoes are resistant to storage, otherwise you don't even have to eat a bowl of fried noodles.
”Sister Yingwen, the tomato fried noodles you made smells delicious...”
”Yes!”
Ling Zuer and Ling Shanshan said one after another.
Pan Hao took a bowl of fried noodles and tasted it: ”the taste is really good. It has the potential to be a cook.”
”Eat more if you like. There's still some in the pot...”
Ye Yingwen smiled sweetly.
Ye Yingwen didn't care about the praise of the Ling sisters, but pan Haodong's praise made her sweet to her heart.
Two in the morning.
After a simple and delicious snack, ye Yingwen said, ”zu'er, don't go back so late. Stay here for one night and leave tomorrow!”
”Then excuse me.”
”Don't bother, I'll help you prepare your pajamas.”
”Thank you.”
Forty minutes later.
Pan Haodong, who finally took a bath in the bathroom, pushed the door into the main bedroom, looked at lying on his side, put on his back to his beautiful shadow, and rushed over impatiently.
”Second sister, how did your chest get smaller?”
Holding his second sister ”Ye Yingwen” from behind, pan Haodong habitually grabbed it. After a few times, he found something wrong and quickly loosened the beauty in his arms.
”Why are you?”
It's Ling Zuer!
Pan Haodong stared and looked around subconsciously.
Yes, it's the main bedroom and the second sister's boudoir. Why... Is it missing?
Ling Zuer didn't give him time to think more. He hooked his neck with both hands and pulled it down. Their mouths touched each other
Men have never had much resistance to the temptation of beauty.