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542 No matter how cunning the mistress is, she can only be beaten to death 2

"Really?" Luo Ning asked.

"It's true!" Han Xuemei was afraid that she would lock herself up on excuses, so she nodded in a hurry.

"Don't force it!" Luo Ning said again.

"No, no!" Han Xuemei waved her hand.

After being with Leng Yan for a long time, Luo Ning also learned a lot from him. At least he learned this skill that was cheap and good-looking. Now he used it on Han Xuemei, which is very exciting.

Especially when he saw Han Xuemei, gritting his teeth and hating her teeth, he had to smile with her face, Luo Ning felt a sense of accomplishment. Finally, he understood why Leng Yan's bad guy always liked to bully her. This is too much

A sense of accomplishment.

"Let's go!"

Luo Ning greeted him and stepped forward to handcuff Han Xuemei and let her go.

Han Xuemei shrank her body in a reflex, which was very unnatural. She was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the rope. She was afraid of Luo Ning. Even though Luo Ning said she wanted to let her go, she was still pregnant.

Have great caution.

Luo Ning turned a blind eye to her alertness, grabbed her hands, removed the handcuffs from her wrists, then opened the door of the information room, walked out first, took a few steps, and saw Han Xuemei standing there in a daze, and turned around to greet her

In a word, "What are you stupid? Could it be that you are not enough to stay in it?"

"Oh..." Han Xuemei was immediately frightened as a little rabbit when she heard this, and rushed out in a hurry, afraid that Luo Ning would lock her up again.

Outside the police gate.

Han Xuemei looked at the sun outside, breathing free air, and felt like she was reborn. This feeling was so good, and her whole body was filled with comfort.

While gaining freedom, Han Xuemei's mind became alive and wanted to escape from Luo Ning immediately, go back and make a good plan, and take revenge.

She was imprisoned for two days and was beaten so miserably. Her hatred for Luo Ning was like a surging sea and as fierce as a volcanic lava.

Han Xuemei took a deep breath and was about to explain it to Luo Ning, telling Luo Ning that she would not go to eat her meal, telling Luo Ning that there was no end between them, but when he turned around to face Luo Ning, he said that

She couldn't say a word because she saw not only Luo Ning, but also the black muzzle.

Luo Ning was smiling and pointed a gun at her, as if she poured a basin of cold water on her head, turning all her anger into cold sweat.

"Ah, what's wrong with you? It seems very hot." Luo Ning stepped forward with concern, but the direction of the muzzle did not change at all, and he still pointed directly at Han Xuemei.

Han Xuemei's face turned pale as paper, her hair was standing on her body, and she felt like she was nailed to the spot, and she didn't dare to move, and there was more cold sweat on her forehead.

"Are you okay?" Luo Ning said with concern.

After noticing that Han Xuemei looked at the gun in her hand in horror, she suddenly said, "Oh, sorry, I have no cases on hand in the past few days, and I have never used the gun. I always feel like there is something missing, so I took it out and gestured.

Don't worry, this gun has insurance. As long as you don't open the insurance, you won't shoot." Luo Ning said as she pulled the insurance open.

"Did you see it? This is to open the safety, pull the trigger, shoot the bullet, and there is a possibility of fire!" Luo Ning explained, but Han Xuemei's face became paler and paler, and in the end she looked like no one, because the muzzle was still

Still pointing at her.

"I don't understand this gun. Didn't you say you want to treat me to a meal? Let's go now, I'm hungry." Han Xuemei squeezed out a smile that was even ugly than crying. What else could she dare to let go of it at this time?
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