my best sister-in-law

"Hmph, cheapskate!" The little beauty put down her coffee and glared at him bitterly: "Can't I give you a discount?"

"How?" Zhong Xiaofei suppressed a smile.

"Well, [-]% off! I'll give you two massages, and you'll get a trip to Hong Kong once in between. This is the head office, right?" The little beauty bit her red lips and stretched out her two round and pointed little fingers.

"Well... it's still a bit expensive." Zhong Xiaofei smiled with narrowed eyes.

"Hmph, forget it!"

The little beauty turned her butt and wanted to leave angrily.

"Okay, okay, twice." Zhong Xiaofei quickly agreed.

The little beauty turned around to look at him, blinked her eyes slyly twice, and said coquettishly, "I promise, but you are not allowed to go back on your word?"

"Of course, brother-in-law, I will do what I say. When did I lie to you?" Zhong Xiaofei smiled happily, grabbed the coffee on the table, took a couple of sips, then closed his eyes, leaned on the back of the chair beautifully, waiting for Xiao Wei's little hands to massage.

With a faint fragrance on his face, Xiao Wei moved lightly behind him, put two soft and smooth hands on his forehead, and gently massaged his temples.

Zhong Xiaofei was so comfortable, he was enjoying himself to death, he was in a trance, and his mind was even more cranky, it seemed that Xiaowei massaged not the temples, but other places...

But his comfort and enjoyment only existed for a few seconds. After a few seconds, Xiaowei's soft and slippery little hand left his forehead, and then the fragrance drifted, and Xiaowei turned and left.

"Hey!" Zhong Xiaofei opened his eyes, looked at Xiao Wei's beautiful figure, and protested: "Is this the end?"

"Well, it's over!"

Xiaowei stopped in her tracks, suppressed a smile, bit her red lips and nodded seriously.

"Isn't this too short?" Zhong Xiaofei smiled wryly.

"Why is it short? It's not short at all, it's almost a minute, and my hands are numb." Xiaowei pouted her small mouth and retorted plausibly: "Besides, you didn't set a time limit? One second can be counted as time." Once, I have massaged you several times!"

"..." Zhong Xiaofei was speechless, and had nothing to do with this sister-in-law.

"Hehe..." Xiaowei left with a coquettish smile, walked to the door and turned back, blinking her big eyes cunningly: "The Hong Kong tour will take at least three days, otherwise I will tell Sister Yijie that you bullied me! "

After speaking, he opened the door and walked away triumphantly.

Only Zhong Xiaofei was left sitting there, shaking his head with a wry smile, touching his temples, as if he could still feel the tenderness left by Xiaowei between his fingers, his heart was suddenly shaken...

Ten p.m.

A nightclub in the southwestern district of Haizhou.

A muscular young man with short hair and sunglasses walked out of the nightclub, humming a cheerful little song, and triumphantly walked towards the parking lot.

His black car was parked not far away.

The parking lot was silent.

But suddenly, the young man in sunglasses felt something was wrong.

Because in front of him, a young man in a white shirt with a pale face and cold eyes was walking slowly towards him.

The young man in sunglasses felt something was wrong, turned his head and looked back, and there were also two tall young men walking towards him behind him.

Looking at the left and right, at the same time, two young people surrounded each other.

The young man in the sunglasses panicked in an instant, but he didn't intend to catch him without a fight. He reached out and took out a folding knife from the back of his waist, and popped out the blade. Gritting his teeth, holding the knife, he strode forward.

There are two people on the left, right and back, and there is only one person in the front. Of course he wants to attack one person.

But soon, he knew that he had made the wrong choice.

Because the one person in front of him is more fierce than ten people.

In the next second, he stabbed at the pale-faced young man with a single stab. The stab was fast and ruthless, as if if you don't give way, I will stab you to death!

But the pale-faced young man didn't give in, not only didn't give in, but rushed forward against his blade.

It's as if the jackknife wasn't a jackknife at all, but a matchstick!

The young man in sunglasses was taken aback. In his surprise, his wrist holding the knife had already been grabbed by the pale young man. With a muffled groan, my mind was buzzing, and the sunglasses above my nose had already flown into the sky!

Then his wrist was in severe pain again, he let out a scream, and the folding knife in his hand fell to the ground with a "ding", and then, he was kicked hard on his stomach, he clutched his stomach and fell on the ground on the ground.

It's not that he is weak, but that his opponent is too strong.

Four young people from the front, back, left and right jumped up together, twisted his arms, and lifted him up from the ground.

"Who are you? What do you want to do? Help, help!" he yelled in panic.

The four young men covered his mouth and punched him twice in the ribs, so that he almost fainted and couldn't cry out anymore.

Four young men escorted him and stuffed him into the back seat of an SUV.

"You must have made a mistake, I don't know you at all..."

He was so terrified that he was about to cry.

"Your name is Li Dawei, right?" The pale young man sat in the passenger seat and asked coldly at this moment.

"Yes."

"That's right."

"Who are you?" Li Dawei asked in horror.Before he finished asking, his eyes were covered with a black cloth, and his mouth was stuffed with a piece of cloth...

Ten minutes later, Zhong Xiaofei drove to a basement in Anning Community, Haizhou.

This basement is located under the underground garage of the community, far away from the ground, even if the stereo is loud, the ground cannot hear it.

In the basement, a white sun lamp shone brightly.

Li Dawei was tied to a chair, sweating all over his head, and trembling with terror.

Chen Mo was sitting on the chair opposite him, concentrating on wiping the spear stab in his hand.

The spears were sharp, and under the light of the bright white lamp, there was a biting cold light.

"Crack." The door bolt opened.

Zhong Xiaofei walked in.

Seeing Zhong Xiaofei, Li Dawei, who was tied to the chair, couldn't help but let out an "ah".

He finally understood what happened tonight.

Then his face became paler, and the cold sweat on his face broke out even more.

Zhong Xiaofei glanced at him blankly, then looked at Chen Mo, the two nodded at each other, and Chen Mo handed him a mobile phone that was on the table next to him.

The mobile phone belongs to Li Dawei.

Zhong Xiaofei took the phone and looked through it.

All text messages and phone calls are clear at a glance.

Li Dawei gritted his teeth and waited with cold sweat all over his face.

Zhong Xiaofei looked through the information on the phone and knew what was in his mind, so he raised his head and looked at Li Dawei coldly.

Li Dawei didn't dare to look at him at all, and lowered his head.

"Li Dawei, you and I are old acquaintances. We don't need to talk nonsense today. Tell me, how did you steal Han Shiru's safe?" Zhong Xiaofei didn't talk nonsense with him, and cut directly to the topic.

Li Dawei gritted his teeth, lowered his head, trembling and silent,

"It seems that you don't want to say it, you want to bring this secret to Lord Yan..." Zhong Xiaofei said coldly, "In that case, I will help you." Nodding to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo walked behind Li Dawei, grabbed his chin with one hand, raised his head, and pressed the spear in his other hand on his mouth.

"I'll give you ten seconds. After ten seconds, if you don't answer, I'll dig out your teeth one by one!"

This time it was Chen Mo who spoke.

Chen Mo's voice was cold, and the spear in his hand was even colder. No one would think that he was just threatening what he said.

"I said, I said!"

Not ten seconds, just one second, Li Dawei collapsed.

"I didn't steal Han Shiru's safe, I just cooperated..."

"Who stole that?" Zhong Xiaofei suddenly became a little nervous, his heart pounding.

"...Zhu Yaqiong." Li Dawei was weak.

Hearing this name, Zhong Xiaofei's mind buzzed. Although the answer was ready to come out, the moment he heard it, he still didn't want to believe it. He would rather Li Dawei's words were false.

He didn't want to believe this answer, and didn't believe that all Zhu Yaqiong's crying and fear were just acting, she had been deceiving him, using him, and every word he said was a lie!

But he had to believe it.

Because the facts are all there, there is no need for Li Dawei to lie.

Li Dawei explained the process of the matter in detail.

Han Shiru's safe was stolen by cooperation between him and Zhu Yaqiong. He was responsible for power outages, Zhu Yaqiong was responsible for stealing paintings, and the stolen famous paintings and photos were handed over to Yang Tianzeng.

In other words, Yang Tianzeng is the mastermind behind all this!

Hearing the three words Yang Tianzeng, Zhong Xiaofei's heart jumped into a raging rage!

Unexpectedly, this old thing still doesn't stop, it's still making waves!

Zhong Xiaofei was angry and frustrated. The one who was angry was Yang Tianzeng, and the one who was frustrated was Zhu Yaqiong. The complex emotions could not be described in words.

Zhu Yaqiong is still entangled with Yang Tianzeng!Yang Tianzeng is no longer the chairman of ty company, she is no longer a courtesan of ty company, she has also stepped into the film and television industry, and started a new life, why should she be entangled with Yang Tianzeng, listen to Yang Tianzeng's command, steal How about taking Han Shiru's safe?

why?

Zhong Xiaofei's heart is full of doubts, he doesn't hate Zhu Yaqiong for deceiving him and using him, because Zhu Yaqiong saved him and is a peerless beauty, so he can't hate him!He only hates why Zhu Yaqiong still hangs out with Yang Tianzeng?Isn't that old thing Yang Tianzeng tormenting her enough?

Thinking of Zhu Yaqiong's glamorous, delicate, peerless and beautiful face, that watery, seductive winking eyes, and the graceful swaying of the tulle, the snow-white and soft trembling, Zhong Xiaofei's heart trembled one after another...

"Zhong Dong, I've said everything I need to say, let me go, I will never dare to follow Yang Tianzeng again..." Li Dawei snotted and burst into tears.

Zhong Xiaofei looked at him coldly, and asked, "Why did Yang Tianzeng steal the painting? Is he short of money?"

"I don't know, I will do whatever he asks me to do, I am innocent..."

"Okay, you obey Yang Tianzeng's orders, why does Zhu Yaqiong also obey Yang Tianzeng's orders? Hasn't she already left Yang Tianzeng?" Zhong Xiaofei asked the question in his heart.

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