Qi Ye stepped on Su Ming's neck, and the cold smell of smoke lingered.&1t;/p>

"Woooooooooooooooooooooo...Woooooo..."&1t;/p>

Su Ming held the toilet lid tightly with his hands and kicked his legs in the air. However, no matter how hard he struggled, his feet in his neck remained unmoved.&1t;/p>

Like a mountain of Tai, unshakable.&1t;/p>

Water splashed in the bathroom, and Su Ming's strength to kick his legs became weaker and weaker, his neck was purple, and the moment before he was about to faint, his feet suddenly loosened.&1t;/p>

Su Ming sat on the ground, gasping for breath. At the critical moment of life and death, his image had long been forgotten.&1t;/p>

The feeling of frequent death is too terrible. Su Ming's whole body is soft, and he almost coughs up his lungs.&1t;/p>

Qi Ye gracefully bounced the ashes of the popper: "Which family was hidden back then?"&1t;/p>

This sound—&1t;/p>

Su Ming raised his head, his eyes instantly had more murderous aura, and he was still unbelievable.&1t;/p>

Through the dim street lights outside the window, Qi Yeyan's beautiful face came into her eyes, and her confusing posture, the absolute strong coldness in her eyes.&1t;/p>

"Shu, Ye!" Su Ming gritted his teeth and spit out words.&1t;/p>

Qi Ye curled up the corners of his lips with fun: "Die, or say?"&1t;/p>

Su Ming's forehead was full of blue veins, and his expression was terrifying and ferocious: "Kill me, do you think you can escape?"&1t;/p>

Qi Ye narrowed his eyes coldly and stepped on him again.&1t;/p>

Su Ming's head was bleeding. He drank a stomach of toilet water and kept slapping the toilet lid with his hands. His instinct to survive was so great, but he still couldn't get rid of pinching.&1t;/p>

It was not until his flapping force weakened and he had only half his breath left that Qi Ye slowly withdrew his foot.&1t;/p>

Su Ming fell to the ground, covering his neck, spasm and twitching, and was in a state of embarrassment that he had never felt before.&1t;/p>

Qi Ye's eyes were silent, as dark as eternal night: "You have one last chance."&1t;/p>

Su Ming's expression was distorted, and he stared at Qi Ye with his eyes tightly, with a strong hatred.&1t;/p>

People who are used to walking in the political arena, at this time, they think that as long as they keep secrets, Qi Ye will not kill him.&1t;/p>

As long as he doesn't die, no matter what the price he pays, he will cut this man into pieces!&1t;/p>

But the facts will really be what he wants?&1t;/p>

Qi Ye pressed half of his hand to the windowsill and twisted it. Anyone who knows him knows that this is a sign of his loss of patience.&1t;/p>

Apart from Ye Weilan, Qi Ye has never been a patient person.&1t;/p>

He asked three times, it was already rare.&1t;/p>

Su Ming looked at his movements, and the chills rose on his spine. Before he could threaten, he was thrown into the toilet by a strong force.&1t;/p>

Su Ming's face was stomped down hard, and a sense of suffocation and shame swept across his body. He had no time to think about anything. The black air in his lungs was squeezed cleanly, and he struggled desperately.&1t;/p>

But this time, when he was about to die, he was not pulled up again.&1t;/p>

The shadow of death penetrated into my heart. Su Ming wanted to beg for mercy and wanted to shout for help, but he didn't make any sound.&1t;/p>

He put in his last little effort to slap the toilet lid, sending a signal of compromise, splashing water everywhere.&1t;/p>

But I still haven't waited for the future of life.&1t;/p>

The chest cavity was about to explode, endless pain and fear poured into my mind, Su Ming grabbed the toilet lid with both hands until he was unable to struggle.&1t;/p>

Qi Ye held a handkerchief in his hand and wiped his fingers little by little.&1t;/p>

Slim fingers, clear joints, and white skin. It looks very powerful.&1t;/p>

Since Ye Weilan married him, Qi Ye has smoked only a few times because his little wife said that the harm of second-hand smoke is even greater than that.&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!