But if he is killed, the Pope will definitely pursue it to the end.

Wang Han played with the crystal ball, and the knight in the purple crystal ball pointed in one direction.

The best way.

Kill with a borrowed knife!

On the surface, Wang Hanming still asked people to track down the car that Miss Xantong drove away yesterday, and then traced back to the origin of the car. He had prepared these in advance. That car was a fake car. Why?

It doesn't matter if you check it.

When leaning on the sofa, thinking about things.

Slender jade fingers wrapped around Wang Han's head and massaged Wang Han gently.

Wang Han opened his eyes, raised his hand and touched Su Qi's belly, "I may have to torture you a little longer!"

Su Qi traced Wang Han's eyebrows with his fingers, feeling itchy and comfortable.

"It's okay, I'll listen to you."

The two of them were talking.

Dujuan's message was sent.
Chapter completed!