an, so Sun Mingqian would certainly not forget. 。As for Sima Yue, Sun Ming had already learned about him. He was a descendant of the powerful Sima family that dominated the northwest, and he had to be...In the slight tremor of the car, Liang Jingjing looked at the pushpin for a while, feeling a bit hesitant to stab it in. 。Actually, since she started working in the Municipal Party Committee Office Secretariat, Xiao Zheng has been quite good to her. He treats her as an equal, just like tonight, allowing her to pour him wine, which shows his trust in her. 。Equality and trust, those were things she had never received from Yan Wu, or Cui Tingjian, or Sun Liangji, and the others.

Yet today, she was going to treat him this way, not only drugging him but also sending him to the gates of hell. 。ower bloomed from Bai Zhongmu's brow. His trigger half-pulled and then returned to its original position. 。Bai Zhongmu swayed back and forth, but ultimately lunged forward. 。Before he fell, Xiao Zheng...