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Chapter 12 Rebellion(2/2)

Li Wuyou seemed to be unable to hold on, so he shook his head hard, then fell directly on the bed, closed his eyes, and ordered casually,

"You'll come and sleep together after you finish cleaning up."

"Um."

Mrs. Yuzhuo responded softly.

Then carefully start cleaning up the bathtub and other items.

But she was absent-minded at all, and her thoughts were all on Li Wuyou.

Wait for the latter to sleep to death.

Huh! Huh!

About half a quarter of an hour, Li Wuyou's even breathing sound came from the bed.

Mrs. Yu Zhuo came over and carefully pushed Li Wuyou.

The latter remained motionless.

"It's OK."

Mrs. Yuzhuo breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around and walked out of the yard.

She is going to report the letter.

Before leaving, Mrs. Yu Zhuo looked at Li Wuyou with some difficulty.

Speaking of which, this man is not bad to him.

No torture, no insult.

Even most of the time I was with him, I was inexplicably relaxed and comfortable.

And the bedside was much better than the one at home.

"No!"

"I am the wife of the wife whom Li Tongming married."

"Can't you think so?"

"I'm not a slut. I'm forced to serve him!"

After murmuring for a few words, Mrs. Yuzhuo pushed open the door and walked into the night.

The sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

Li Wuyou opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

Under the reflection of the candlelight, the face was cold.

A pair of eyes flashed with a cold light with murderous intent.

"It's all a bunch of stupid trash!"

Li Wuyou sneered, got up and went to the desk.

On the platform facing the pen and inkstone, there was a scimitar he had always used.

The blade is two feet long.

The whole body is in a perfect curve shape.

The handle of the knife is red.

Show your sharpness!

"Tsk! Kill them, you won't use a scimitar!"

Staring at the scimitar calmly for a moment, Li Wuyou showed an extremely confident smile on his face.

When the foreign family is complete, he can crush Li Shouzheng and the other two.

Nowadays, foreigners are born!

Six hundred kilograms of strength!

Could it be that killing these people is going to use a knife?

Isn't this an insult to yourself?

"I'll just use my fist."

"One, smash your dog's heads!"
Chapter completed!
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