Chapter 655?Sweet but Psycho

At dawn, the car shuttled through the quiet rich area of ​​Highland Park, and the familiar wrought iron gate of Song Ya's mansion could be seen from a distance, "You can actually continue to stay in Las Vegas, and you don't have to come back with me. "

The journey was hard, and I didn't sleep well on the plane. Mariah Carey yawned a lot and said to Brenda beside her.

"Forget it..."

Brenda waved her hand boldly, "The shows are all arranged for you. I can't hang out with Patty and the others without you. Uh, Mimi..." She suddenly hesitated to speak.

"What?" Mariah Carey asked.

"Wait...can you, can you tell APLUS that it was my idea to bring you back?" Brenda looked over with pleading eyes.

"Hmph..."

Mariah Carey said in her heart that you still want to 'take credit'? But I also want to please him, this is because I even gave up the pre-wedding party and came back from Las Vegas to find him. He was very dissatisfied with the pre-wedding party, and I will be surprised when I see him later. I was so moved that I burst into tears...

But she didn't want to show her submissive side to her little fiancé in front of the plastic sisters, so she pouted arrogantly, "You're still afraid of him."

"Of course I'm afraid!"

Brenda's eyes widened, "I'm his singer! I'm going to release a new album next year, which may be the most important album in my life! I've been dead for a long time, and I danced the soundtrack of my life last year. , the song became popular, and I still haven't gained much attention from M-Fxxk. How about it, Mimi, please..."

Then you always secretly encouraged me behind my back at the beginning, and I have quarreled with him several times because of this matter, now I know that I am afraid? What a stupid woman! No wonder it's overdue and bankrupt! Mariah Carey continued to start the little theater of the soul, but she said: "I don't care, you can make it up as you want later."

"Thank you, dear sister."

Brenda happily gave her a big hug, and kept kissing her on the cheek, "I knew you were the best, Mimi. Among so many backup singers, I could tell at a glance that you were the nicest."

Mariah Carey and her female assistant looked at each other speechlessly, then looked out the window, pouted, shook her head, and rolled her eyes.

The car had already stopped at the gate, and the bodyguard and driver honked the horn.

"Excuse me..." The security guard's voice came from the intercom.

She skillfully lowered the car window and glanced at the surveillance camera in the dark.

"Oh, Miss Kelly, please come in." With a click, the door slowly opened.

The car drove straight to the downstairs of the villa, she got out of the car lazily, stretched her waist while yawning, and entered the door.

"Linda, get something to eat, I'm hungry." She saw Linda was talking to the maid in the living room, she didn't pay attention to the expression on the maid's face when she saw her, she casually confessed and walked to the second floor, " Hmph! His party isn't over yet, is it?"

"Miss Kelly!"

Linda stopped her, "There is food and coffee in the restaurant, do you want some first?"

"Alright." She shifted her target, "Put water in the bathtub, I want to take a shower, I'm exhausted."

"yes."

Brenda shuffled after her,

"Can Linda also fill the bathtub in my room? Thank you."

"Huh? Linda, where are you going?" She turned her head and found that Linda was running quickly to the second floor.

"Something's wrong! Miss Kelly!"

The female assistant suddenly screamed loudly, she put down the big suitcase in her hand, rushed over with a few strides, caught up with Linda, and grabbed her by the corner of her clothes.

"ah!"

Linda, who had already stepped up the stairs, lost her balance. She held on to the banister with one hand, and pushed the female assistant away with the other hand. The white assistant was no match for the black aunt, and was immediately pushed to the ground. Linda said nothing. Said to continue to climb the stairs.

"Fxxk!"

Brenda reacted very quickly to this kind of thing, "Mimi! That kid is upstairs!" She didn't care to help the female assistant who fell on the ground, stared at Linda and rushed over, catching up with her at the corner of the second floor She reached out and grabbed Linda's hair.

"ah!"

Linda had real, well-manicured hair on her head, and she screamed again in pain, and tried to do the same thing to push Brenda down too.

Brenda, who has worked in fast food restaurants for several years, is not easy to provoke, "You bitch!" The heel of the palm of the hand slammed Linda's forehead.

"Brenda are you crazy!? You let go!"

Linda fought back fiercely, and the two black women wrestled together, and then both fell down the stairs, rolling inextricably all the way to the first floor.

"Ah! Ah!"

They fell to the ground and were still pulling each other's hair, punching each other, kicking their legs...

Mariah Carey ignored them, walked around silently, and walked up to the second floor.

The corridor leading to the master bedroom was very quiet. Old Mike was sitting on the sofa at the end and taking a nap, with a few newspapers scattered at his feet.

She walked to the door of the master bedroom expressionlessly, with her ears pressed against the door, but she didn't hear any sound, and twisted the doorknob, which was locked.

"Miss Kelly!"

Old Mike woke up immediately when he heard the movement. The old man wanted to stand up, but the newspaper he stepped on the ground slipped.

"He's in there?"

She was much smarter than Brenda, and the reactions of her little fiancé and her subordinates were enough for her to guess what happened, but she still wanted to make a final confirmation and asked Old Mike in a very calm tone.

"Uh, um."

Old Mike got up and nodded, "He's resting. He played...uh, he was very tired and drunk at the party yesterday. Let him sleep for a while."

"Fxxkyou, Mike, you don't know how to lie." She cursed softly, "Open the door."

"Uh, he's been under a lot of pressure lately..." Old Mike said, "and he's too young..."

"Open the door!"

Old Mike looked up at the ceiling in embarrassment, "Why don't you come back later?"

"Open the door!" She made a gesture of shooting with her thumb and index finger, and the tip of her index finger pressed against Old Mike's chest.

Old Mike took out the key and opened the door.

In the dim room, the little fiancé was sleeping soundly with his arms around one black and one white. He seemed to be muttering in his sleep, no, it wasn't in his sleep, he was still humming a song.

Oh, shessweetbutapsyho

Alittle bitpsyho

Atnight shesreamin

"Im-ma-ma-maoutmamind"

"He's under a lot of pressure..." After the old Mike explained, he twitched his mouth quietly.

She swayed slightly, put her hand on the door frame, blinked her eyelids a few times, she didn't cry, she didn't make a fuss, and she wasn't in the mood to find out who the two women with their heads buried in her little fiancé's neck were, she just turned around slowly and indifferently leave.

Song Ya turned over and brushed the woman's hair from his face casually. He felt very strange now. In his dream, the complete apocalypse added a song and MV, but it was in a dream! Can the apocalypse be revealed in a dream? Hehe... Huh? How do I know I'm in a dream?

The left hand moves, oh, hugging a woman, Mimi? No, the right side...

This is the touch of reality, right? He will not wake up, thinking beautifully.

"Taraji, Taraji? Miss Margulies!?"

Who's talking, like old Mike's voice? He slightly raised his eyelids with some displeasure, and it was indeed Old Mike, who was pushing the woman beside him by the bed.

"Mike, what time is it? What's the matter?"

As soon as a person wakes up, troubles in reality rush in, "Is it about the case?"

"It's worse than that!" Old Mike rolled his eyes at him.

"That's..." Before he finished speaking, "Ah!" Julianna Margulies in her arms suddenly let out a shrill scream.

Oh, she shot but apsy ho left but shes right though

Atnight shesreamin

"Im-ma-ma-maoutmamind"

"What happened!"

Something more serious than the case, he was shocked, the FBI came to arrest me? "What's your name..." In the middle of speaking again, he saw a familiar figure standing at the door. Is it Mimi?

yes! It's her, what is she dragging in her hand? The long red handle, then... is that the fire ax at home! ?

It's over!

No, no,

Lether lead you on, on, on

You'll be saying, "No, no"

Then saying, "Yes, yes, yes

Cause shemes in with your head

Julianna Margulies jumped out of bed and fled directly to the bedroom bathroom, while Taraji disappeared.

Song Ya was the only one left on the bed for a moment, his brain short-circuited, and he was dumbfounded as he watched his fiancée approaching quickly, and the shining sharp ax in her hand.

"Calm down! Miss Kelly."

Old Mike turned around and saw this scene, and rushed over to stop it.

"Let me kill him! I love you APLUS so much!"

With tears streaming down her face, Mariah Carey slashed to the edge of the bed with an axe, and the sharp blade got stuck in Simmons.

"Ah!" Juliana Margulies screamed again, slamming the bathroom door and locking it.

Song Ya didn't bother to put on her clothes anymore, so she jumped up and hid behind. When she got out of bed, she stepped on something soft and fell down. Oh, Taraji is hiding here. Painfully silent.

"Calm down! Miss Kelly!" Old Mike held down her hands that were trying to pull out the axe.

"Let me kill him!"

You are just like me, you are out of your mind

I know its strange, were bot therazy kind

YouretellinmethatIminsane

Boy, don't pretend that you don't love the pain

"I, I was drunk last night, I was wrong, Mimi." Song Ya started to survive, "Forgive me!"

"You're a playboy! Scumbag!" Old Mike clenched her hands away, and the long fire ax stuck upside down on the bed, shaking non-stop.

Grabaopgunkindarazyhespoisonbuttasty

Yeah, people say, Run, don't walk away"

Causeshessweetbutapsyho

Alittle bitpsyho

Atnight shesreamin

"Im-ma-ma-maoutmamind"

In her rage, her strength seemed to be extraordinarily strong, and Old Mike had no choice but to hug her directly from behind.

"Listen to me, Mimi, I got drunk yesterday, yesterday, and I don't know anything!"

Song Ya felt that his life was temporarily out of danger, got up and started the collection of scumbags' comments, "I, I, I don't know why I just lay here, forgive me, please, I didn't do it, right! I didn't do anything to be sorry for you , I won't do it again next time!"

"no more chance!"

Her body was suspended in the air by Lao Mai, her long legs were still struggling to kick this way, a high-heeled shoe left her foot, and hit Song Ya's eye accurately.

"Aw!"

Song Ya cried out in pain, feeling as though her head was full of stars, and she seemed to lose sight of one eye, "Aren't you responsible at all? You have to go to Las Vegas! I didn't listen to what I said so many times!"

"Scumbag! Go to hell! Woooooo..."

"Don't say a few words, boy." Old Mike carried her out who was struggling crazily.

The room fell silent in an instant, "OMG..." Song Ya glanced at the axe, held his forehead, and sat down on the bed with lingering fear.