少妇按摩推油舒服到高潮连连

Yang Li stared at her expression, as if she had cried. She thought to herself, did Joe always quarrel with her and make conflicts between lovers? "Joe is always in the office." Yang Li still smiled and replied, "do you need me to inform him?"

"No, I\'ll find him myself." With Zhuang wennuan finished, she crossed Yang Li and walked to the door.

Her steps, as if there is a force in her trip, each step is very heavy, if you can choose, she would rather not see him.

But she wants to know the answer, she wants to know why he did it.

Joe Muse is drinking coffee, looking at the bill on the computer thoughtfully. His eyes are overused, and there is a trace of blood. However, instead of resting, he tries to keep the most sober state, stare at these data, and analyze everything in that year.

At this time, his office door was pushed directly from the outside with great force, which was impolite.

His thoughts were interrupted for a moment, and he immediately turned his eyebrows and stared at him with a trace of his displeasure.

But when he saw the girl coming in, his displeasure was immediately replaced by a strong joy. He smiled and got up, a little surprised

Zhuang\'s warm eyes are cold and stare at him, as if staring at a person she hates most.

Qiao Muze\'s smile, a trace of it turned into consternation and concern. He reached for her and asked carefully, "warm, what\'s the matter? Is something wrong? "

All of a sudden, Zhuang warm burst into tears. She even wanted to slap her face, but she was trembling. She didn\'t even have the strength to hit him.

Qiao Muze looked at her tears and panicked directly. He was a little panicked and reached for her again, but was severely blocked by Zhuang Nuan. Her voice choked and she said angrily, "don\'t touch me."

Qiao Muze\'s hand is frozen in the air. His eyes are distressed and puzzled. He looks at the girl with tears in his eyes. His heart is even more painful for her instant.

"Warm, what\'s the matter? Are you okay? Have you suffered any grievances? "

Zhuang Nuan raised her head. She didn\'t want to hide anything. She also wanted to question him. However, she really hated him. As long as she thought about what he did, it was to cheat her, she was in despair.

"I asked you The murderer who killed my parents was your father, did he do it, didn\'t he... " Zhuang warm asked directly with roar.

She clenched her teeth and clenched her fists. Tears came out constantly. She was sad, desperate and fragile.

Qiaomuze\'s head went to the ground with a bang, blank, and Zhuang wennuan\'s question was like a thunder on the ground, which made his mind fixed. He had no idea to accept her question.

Because of this answer, he is looking for it.

"Warm, who told you?" Joe muzer\'s voice line is a little tight and tense.

Zhuang wennuan looked at his eyes and the tension in his eyes. She took a step back and shook her head. "Just tell me if you are close to me from the beginning, and you will know that your father is the murderer, right? You lurk beside me, guide me to doubt others, let me wait for a murderer who will never appear. Do you want to hide my life to protect your father

Qiao Muze\'s breath smothers. He instinctively reaches out to do something, but Zhuang Nuan shouts, "don\'t get close to me, I hate you, I hate you, Qiao Muze!"

Qiao Muze\'s three words were roared out by her gnashing teeth, which shocked the man\'s body.

"Not so." Chomuze firmly refuted her words.

"Not like that?" Zhuang warm raised his head, tears ripple eyes, dead stare at him, in the depths of tears, she also hide a bit of hope. She didn\'t want to take him as an enemy, and she was expecting his father not to be the murderer. She thought, too, and got an explanation from his mouth.

"When I approached you from the beginning, I never had any purpose. I was by your side, not for my father\'s sake. Before finding out the truth, I couldn\'t guarantee whether my father was one of the suspects. However, I\'m trying to find the truth. Believe me, I\'ve never cheated you. I just hope to find out the truth, Tell you more. " Qiao Muze\'s voice line is deep and full of his sincerity.

But at the moment, Zhuang warm doesn\'t want to listen at all, because the man on the phone has told him the truth he is looking for.

"It\'s your father. It\'s your father who took my father to evade taxes and evade taxes for your company for the financial crisis six years ago. So your father wanted to kill my parents, but he didn\'t want this matter to be exposed and make your company bankrupt." Zhuang warm hoarse voice, the truth of cruelty, once again tore her heart, looking at the man in front of her, her heart more painful.Because even if he is innocent, but he became the son of her most hated enemy, this fact, even made her heart broken.

Qiao Muze was stunned. He couldn\'t help but ask, "warm, who told you that?"

Zhuang wennuan is biting his teeth. To tell him the truth, "a good friend of my father\'s who didn\'t want to be named called to tell me that your father is the murderer."

Joe muzer\'s heart was stabbed. Do other people know about it besides his uncle?

"Warm, do you know who this man is? What\'s his name. " Asked jomunze eagerly.

Zhuang wennuan looked at him with a sneer. "What do you want to do? Do you want to find him and force him to shut up? Do you want to shut up all the witnesses who accused your father of all the crimes? "

Looking at Zhuang Nuan, Qiao Muze has determined that his father is the murderer. He is really in a hurry and panic. "Nuan, I don\'t deny that my father is suspected. But, this matter, we still need to find out. If that person has actual evidence, I can accept the identification, but is it, if he just talks in vain? Have you thought about it? "

Zhuang wennuan took a step back, her tears rolled in her eyes, "what about you? Do you believe your father is the murderer? When did you know he was suspect? Why don\'t you tell me? How long do you want to keep it from me? Are you going to cover up your father\'s crimes for the rest of your life? "

For this sentence, Joe muzer has nothing to say, because he is really looking up this matter, did hesitate, because that is his father.

"Warm, give me time. Let me find out what happened six years ago. I\'ll give you another explanation." Joe murzer pleaded in a low voice.

Zhuang warm eyes looked out of the window, she firmly said, "I don\'t believe you, Qiao Muze, I hate you, let\'s see the court! I will surely bring the murderer of my parents to justice. "

Joe Munzer\'s heart hit hard. She hated him.

"What about our relationship these days? You really don\'t believe me? " Joe Munzer also tried to bring back a trace of her calm.

Zhuang Nuan is biting her lips. Tears are like broken beads staring at him. Even though sadness fills her eyes, the hatred in her eyes is very clear.

"If I could, I\'d rather not know you."

This sentence, more than any language stabbed this man, his body quivered, his hand propped up to the table behind him, his eyes astringent looking at her.

"You wait! All that your father has done will come at a price. " Zhuang wennuan turns around and pushes the door to leave.

Qiao Muze suddenly refused to give up. He stepped forward, clasped Zhuang\'s warm arm and pulled it into his arms.

"Give me another chance to find out the truth, warm, please." The noble man pleaded with her in the most humble way.

Zhuang\'s warm face is pasted on the familiar chest. For a moment, she hopes to be a fool and believe him. However, the hatred of her parents lies between them.

How can she trust her enemy\'s son? She pushed him hard. "Let go of me. Don\'t touch me."

With that, she turned around and ran out the door without hesitation.