After the Internet was hacked, she did not talk about martial arts on variety shows

Chapter 140: Chapter 140
The child in Song Qiaohua's stomach was very difficult to conceive. She was not in good health. When she found out, the doctor told her that the child was gone.

At that time, she collapsed and almost died with the baby in her stomach.

Xia Zhiyue suddenly appeared at that time, she said that she knew everything, and that she would help her get revenge.

Instead of dying in despair like that, it would be better to drag the enemy on the back.

Xia Zhiyue's method is to head-on, she only has three days, this method is the fastest.It may be that God is also helping her, making her discover that Fan Shiheng has always had Song Qiaohua by his side.

The photos she accidentally saw were Song Qiaohua's.

Fan Shiheng is really a pervert. Even if this kind of person dies, it is a good thing. She is doing harm to the society by doing so.

The more I think about it, the more I feel at ease. Xia Zhiyue has no reason to back down from implementing this plan.

The suburbs near the pier are full of small forests, and there are many homestays here, but it is winter and the off-season for tourism, and the homestays and even the small shops around them are closed.

Surveillance cameras outside also stopped.

It was deserted during the day, and it would be even more quiet at night. Even if people were killed and directly thrown into the sea to feed the fish, no one would notice.

Song Qiaohua's husband is a businessman, and he does whatever he can to earn money. Naturally, tourism and homestays are indispensable in coastal cities.

This small homestay is under the name of Song Qiaohua. The decoration is simple. The living room is the living room when the door is closed.

"I can't give birth anymore," Song Qiaohua raised his face, with tears and remorse in his eyes, "All this is your fault."

Fan Shiheng knew that he had done all kinds of bad things, so he never thought about marrying a wife and having children, because he was afraid that he would become a target and drag him down.

"I admit," he put his hands in his coat pockets, and approached her step by step, "It's my fault, but you are also responsible. Don't forget, you climbed into my bed on your own initiative."

close enough-

Before Song Qiaohua could react, Fan Shiheng took out a pistol from his pocket, pulled her to him with his other hand, clasped her by the shoulder, and pressed the gun against her temple.

Everyone was terrified.

Xia Zhiyue didn't expect that he could carry such a small gun on his body, wait, maybe it's fake!

"You don't think my gun is fake, do you?" A person who has done all kinds of bad things, how could he not have a weapon for self-defense when he is away from home? This is not the first time he has been sought for revenge. The result is that he wins, and that feeling satisfies him more than money.

This is the game he has been playing in this circle for so many years.

No one was his match at all.

Song Qiaohua is just a woman, no matter how powerful she is, she can't do anything to her.

Seeing this, the three strong men looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking of fleeing.

Song Qiaohua risked her life a long time ago: "You killed me, you killed me, you are a murderer, and you can't escape." Her spirit was on the verge of collapse, "They are all witnesses."

As soon as these words came out, the three strong men were so frightened that they dropped the iron bars in their hands, kicked open the glass door, and ran away.

Xia Zhiyue: "..."

Of the four witnesses, three ran away and only one remained.

Song Qiaohua felt that Xia Zhiyue would definitely help her: "If you have the guts, kill her too, otherwise she will be a witness who witnessed you kill me."

Xia Zhiyue: "..." What kind of situation did she set up for herself? ?
Now it's all right, neither running nor not running, who would have thought that Fan Shiheng would carry a gun when he went out?She was careless.

The three men who were strong enough to pose a threat had already left. Fan Shiheng put down the pistol and put it back in his pocket.There is no need to waste bullets against her.

Because Song Qiaohua looked as if he was dying.

Letting go, she fell to the ground, grabbed Fan Shiheng's trouser legs, and shouted: "You killed me, Fan Shiheng, why didn't you kill me? Are you scared? You are a waste, you are— —”

With a sound of '咻', the bullet passed through the broken glass door, grazed Fan Shiheng's left earlobe, and shot into the sofa behind.

Fan Shiheng's body froze, his pupils trembled.

Xia Zhiyue and Song Qiaohua were dumbfounded.

Blood dripped from the ears and fell to the wooden floor, turning a bright red.

He slowly turned his head and looked out of the glass door. It was pitch black outside and he couldn't see anything.

But the fact is that someone outside shot him.

Song Qiaohua regained his composure, and glanced at Xia Zhiyue. Her movements were almost negligible, and she shook her head.

It was not arranged by her.

Who is that?
No matter who it was, that person must have come for Fan Shiheng.

That's right, he has so many enemies.

Song Qiaohua did his best: "I warn you, if you don't hand over the things, I will let someone outside aim at your head and shoot you in the head."

The other party was in the dark, and he couldn't fight against it even with a gun.

But Fan Shiheng didn't really believe that Song Qiaohua could invite such a powerful person, he squatted down slowly, stretched his hand towards her face, pinched her chin, and raised it up: "Song Qiaohua, you'd better tell the truth, otherwise— —”

"Boom-"

Another shot went off.

This time it shot through the glass door and shot through the palm of Fan Shiheng's hand holding Song Qiaohua's chin.

This shot was no joke, a hole was punched in the palm of his right hand by a bullet.

No matter how evil a person's heart is, it is also made of flesh and blood. Would he not be afraid?
If you are not afraid, then shoot again.

The third shot hit Fan Shiheng in the middle of the back of the neck, blood gushing out desperately.

He confessed on the spot: "I will."

He even took those sneaky photos and videos with him, and hid them in a small USB flash drive inside the pistol.

It's all!
There is a computer in the homestay, and Song Qiaohua inserted the USB drive into it to check. There are thousands of photos and hundreds of videos in it, sorted by name and time.

After reading it, the hatred and anger in her heart almost reached the limit.

After unplugging the USB flash drive, she walked up to him.

"Leave the gun, too."

Fan Shiheng was bleeding, and he could not hold on any longer. If he didn't go to the hospital, he might really die. He threw the gun to her: "Are you satisfied? Can I leave?"

Song Qiaohua pointed the gun at his forehead, wanting to pull the trigger, wishing to tear him to pieces, but she still has a husband, and her husband loves her very much, if she dies, he will be very sad.

After struggling in her heart, she still chose to put her hand down: "Get out, don't let me see you again."

Fan Shiheng rolled and crawled, went outside, looked around, except for a few street lights, there was no ghost.

Before he completely lost consciousness, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Before the ambulance arrived, Song Qiaohua and Xia Zhiyue walked through the back door, walked through a small forest, arrived at the beach, and left by speedboat.

The sea wind is very strong, the sea is dark, there is no moon and stars in the sky.Song Qiaohua threw the pistol into the sea, and gave the USB flash drive to Xia Zhiyue.

"Fan Shiheng will definitely not let go of what happened tonight," Xia Zhiyue gave her a suggestion, "You can leave Xijiang."

When he deleted his photos and videos just now, Song Qiaohua felt that the past nine years were like a nightmare, and it finally ended tonight: "I'll go back and think about it."

"What are you going to do with those videos and photos?" she asked.

Xia Zhiyue naturally couldn't tell the truth: "I have my uses, don't worry, I'll dispose of them when I'm done using them."

After docking, they parted ways.

Song Qiaohua decided to confess all this to her husband. If he still wanted her, she would continue to live a good life with him. If he didn't want her, she would leave Xijiang, go far away, and never come back.

Xia Zhiyue's taxi stopped at the building of Hoshino.

Opposite, a familiar black Maybach opened the rear door.

Xia Zhiyue ran over, got in the car, and handed over the things.

"You don't have a copy, do you?" The man's hand was very slender, and the pad of his index finger was slightly red, as if he had exerted force not long ago.He held the flash drive and looked around to make sure it wasn't damaged.

"No, I promise," Xia Zhiyue asked in the dimly lit carriage, with bright eyes and hot eyes, "Can I go back to Hoshino?"

"Ah."

Early the next morning, Li Yehua received a notice from Xia Zhiyue to return to Hoshino!

She was about to start admiring her. Not everyone was capable of going out and in twice in Xingye.

When Chen Congyu asked why his brother wanted Xia Zhiyue, his brother replied: "You can work as a handyman for newcomers."

The newcomer should be talking about Lin Yao, but she is still in the training period, and she doesn't need a handyman at all, and how could a girl like Xia Zhiyue be willing to do handyman for a newcomer.

Chen Congyu just arrived at the company, and in the corridor outside the recording studio, he met Xia Zhiyue holding a pile of costumes that were not useful at all.

She greeted him with a smile: "Morning, Mr. Chen."

Chen Congyu: "..."

Women are indeed the most complex and strange creatures in the world.

none of them.

(End of this chapter)