Chapter 551 He Is My God

There was also Mu Yuansheng who was sitting by the side, doing nothing.

He was plotted against!

"You guys better let me go, or... ah..."

The apple in Meng Ying's hand hit him in the face.

Han Jinyang's eyes were red with anger, and he stared at Meng Ying fiercely.

Meng Ying picked up another apple and started peeling it again.

Han Jinyang gritted his teeth, "You bitch..."

The apple hit him hard in the face again.

Han Jinyang was impatient.

Meng Ying took the apple again and continued to peel it.

Finally, the apple was peeled completely.

She smiled and gave the apple to Mu Yuansheng, "Husband."

Mu Yuansheng glanced at the apple, took it and took a bite.

Even if he doesn't like apples at all.

Meng Ying wiped the fruit knife clean with a smile, and then looked at Han Jinyang who was about to explode with a smile.

"I remember something Han Shao said, telling peony flowers to die, even being a ghost is romantic. Today, Young Master Han may be a romantic ghost."

She smiled sweetly, charming and charming.

It's just that now in Han Jinyang's eyes, this appearance is like a bomb with a fuse, which can detonate him at any time.

"You have this ability?" Han Jinyang secretly accumulated energy, but found that the soul force in his body was not concentrated at all.

He looked at the man eating the apple.

It must be him!

"I don't have this ability, but my husband does." Meng Ying smiled brightly and charmingly.

She didn't feel that relying on a man was such a worthless thing.

Instead, complacent.

Han Jinyang sneered, "Oh, do you really think he is the god of Tianjing City? It's ridiculous."

"It doesn't matter whether he is the God of Tianjing City or not. The important thing is that he is my God now." Meng Ying's rainbow fart was output strongly.

Mu Yuansheng suddenly felt that apples were not that bad.

Han Jinyang was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

"You'd better let me go, or you won't be able to bear the consequences."

"You're still threatening me at this time?" Meng Ying fiddled with the blade of the fruit knife.

That bright and cold light really made people worry that it might cut her thin white fingertips.

Mu Yuansheng frowned, "Don't play with knives."

Meng Ying was so obedient that she stopped playing.

She took a step and walked in front of Han Jinyang, the fruit knife dangling in front of his eyes.

"I'm not an unreasonable person either. I'll ask you a few questions, and if you answer truthfully, I'll let you go. How about it?" Meng Ying whispered softly and discussed with her.

Han Jinyang sneered, "What if I don't cooperate with you?"

Meng Ying shook the fruit knife, "It was quite neat when I peeled the apple just now, I don't know if the meat is cut smoothly."

Han Jinyang: "..."

That day, he should kill this woman.

It is not possible to be threatened by her like this.

He wasn't afraid of her at all, but now he was a little afraid of that quiet man with a strong sense of presence.

"What kind of contract do you have with the Qu family?"

"have no idea."

Meng Ying smiled at him.

That smile made Han Jinyang's heart shudder.

She raised the fruit knife and plunged it into his thigh.

"Ah..." Han Jinyang's voice was torn from the pain.

Meng Ying drew out the knife, wiped the blood on his pants, and smiled, "The Qu family must send all their daughters to your bed, why?"

Han Jinyang was throbbing in pain.

Sweat came out of his forehead.

He stared angrily, wanting to kill her.

But he can't move now.

"I...don't know!" Han Jinyang gritted his teeth.

Meng Ying smiled charmingly, her eyes were full of light waves, her hands were extremely fast, and she stabbed into his thigh again.

This time, she didn't pull it out after piercing it.