The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

There was finally fear in his cloudy eyes.

Panasonic looked up and saw Panasonic Yanzi lifting the vase behind Fang Zi.

Smash Smash this woman to death!

Bang..

The vase smashed onto Panasonic's face and shattered all over the ground.

Xia Ling's senses were sharp. When Panasonic Yanzi was about to smash the vase, she had already dodged it quickly. Panasonic Yanzi's vase smashed heavily onto Panasonic's face.

From the cheekbones to the bridge of the nose, blood flowed down Panasonic research's face, making it look hideous and terrifying.

The father and son were completely dumbfounded at this moment.

Xia Ling clapped twice.

She stood up and looked at Panasonic research.

"What a good man, what a good show. You two, father and son, one is a wolf, the other is a wolf in sheep's clothing. It turns out that neither is better than the other... "

"Get a divorce, Panasonic research. "

Xia Ling's gaze was cold, and she took advantage of Panasonic research's unfocused state of mind.

After she finished her words, she returned to the bedroom, picked up a few pieces of clothes, took the valuables belonging to Yoshiko from the foggy island, and left Panasonic Research's house with her luggage.

She also called the police while she was standing outside.

*

Xia Ling left Panasonic home. It was just dark outside.

She dragged her suitcase along the streets of East X, and the street lamps were lit one by one.

There were pedestrians walking on both sides.

However, as the female lead of the Manga, Xia Ling was very aware of the danger in times of peace.

After leaving Panasonic home, she had to find a safe place to stay as soon as possible.

Otherwise, with the miraculous turn of events in the plot, who knows what magical plot would appear next.

The world was so big, how could it be safe?

Xia Ling sighed deeply.

The Misty Island family was in the countryside of East X, and there was no bus to the countryside at this time.

And the Misty Island Fangzi had a younger sister who was also in East X's Middle School, but this younger sister also looked innocent, but in fact, her private life was very chaotic.

Go... ... Go where ? ?

Xia Ling dragged her luggage and slowly got on the subway.

The subway at night was not as crowded as the morning rush hour.

She sat by the window and looked at the flashing lights outside the subway. She heard a ding and followed the crowd off the subway.

She walked all the way to the entrance of the department store.

Xia Ling stood there and looked up at the still bright department store.

She turned around and arrived at another street.

Here..

It was the exit of the parking lot.

It was now 9:30 pm.

There was a person who got off work at this time.

Xia Ling sat on the suitcase, feeling a little hesitant.

She knew that the devil was her man, but to the devil, he had only met her once... ...

If she rashly asked him to provide her with a room and let her stay for a night, with the arrogance of Kudou, who knows what he would think of her.

Gently exhaling, Xia Ling still hadn't thought about it.

It was rare for her to be so hesitant. When she was a fairy in the previous world, because she had the ability, she could do whatever she wanted. Now that she thought about it, it still felt very good.

A thousand-year-old spider fairy. In this world, it was as if one person could fight ten people.

She would directly use a spider web to seal the house. She wanted to see who would dare to come in and harass her!

...

"Wait for me? "

A gentle male voice suddenly sounded beside Xia Ling when she was distracted.

Xia Ling suddenly turned her head and her gaze met with a handsome and serious baby face.

Kodo Kawa Wore silver-rimmed glasses and stood beside her with an umbrella.

The silver suit was still straight on his body. Throughout the whole day, there was not even a single wrinkle on his suit.

The leather shoes on his feet were polished to the point of being shiny, and the smell of sea salt assaulted his nostrils. The scent of Zuma long seemed to emanate from his body, low-key and seductive.