Chapter 142 (1/2)

He's not going to die because there's a system.

”Fox, open your mouth and don't bite my pants.”

Let me go with you, or I won't let go.

”Little fox, darling, let go. It's a matter of life and death. I can't take you to risk.”

If you don't, don't let it go, or you die, how can I finish the task.

Ji pan looks at the little fox biting his trouser leg, the corner of his mouth shows a big smile.

Good. He cares about himself.

Ji pan turned around and gave orders one by one, holding the fox into a car and driving towards the wharf.

At the moment, there is only one blood left on the wharf. Those conflicts have passed, and the goods of Jipan have disappeared in the dock.

Yu Qingyu smelled the sea breeze with the smell of blood around her, and her eyes became deeper and deeper.

This reminds him of the night when his parents died, the blood, the sea breeze, the box that couldn't be turned

”Little fox, do you think I should sink Mr. Ma into the sea or bury him alive?” Ji pan with a cool voice to pull back Yu Qingyu's thoughts.

Sinking into the sea? Buried alive? Tut It's a good way. I like it.

Ji pan suddenly thought that little fox couldn't talk, so he couldn't choose, so he touched Yu Qingyu's ear and said, ”sink into the sea, nod your head, bury two alive.”

Which one is better?