His wife is so sweet

Chapter 1781 Retaliate with the way of others

"Fu Yiping looks Wen Shan, but he's actually a man who fears the world will not be chaotic. Don't fool around with him in the future."

After making sure that she was fine, Zhan Qianyan pulled her to sit on the sofa, took her into his arms and lightly reproached her.

"Aren't I okay? If I can't ensure my safety, I don't think he would dare to ask me to go there."

Ling Qi knew.

From the time Fu Yiping proposed to let her go and play, he knew that he had this temperament.

That's why I'm so surprised when I see people.

But it was also because he was Zhan Qianyan's man that she dared to mess around with him.

After all, Zhan Qianyan can keep using someone for so many years, and at the same time give him the whole detective society with confidence, this person must have something special.

"Humph."

Zhan Qianyan snorted, noncommittal.

I have already started to think about whether the authority to pay Yiping is too great, and it seems that it is necessary to put some pressure on him.

Fu Yiping, who was driving somewhere, suddenly sneezed, raised his hand to rub his nose, and couldn't help shrinking his neck.

It seems that what happened today made the boss very upset.

But he wasn't worried about what Zhan Qianyan would do to him, it was just that the next day would be a little bit harder.

Just like Zhan Qianyan was never worried that he would betray.

"How did Fu Yiping deal with Xiao Tingting?"

After being quiet for a while, Ling Qi raised his head and asked Zhan Qianyan.

Zhan Qianyan lowered his eyes to hide the coldness in them.

Last time, he acted lightly and failed to make the family feel what pain is.

After he remembered everything in his previous life, he thought about cleaning them up.

It's just that they are Xiao Zhenjiang's family members after all, and he has too many things on his hands right now, so he can't take action.

I just figured I'd deal with them when I was done.

But she didn't expect Xiao Tingting to be so anxious to die.

"Treat others with their own ways."

On the way back, Zhan Qianyan had already finished watching the video brought by "Food Comes to Run".

It was the pinhole camera that Fu Yiping put down in the room before Xiao Tingting arrived. It even had pictures and sound, so he naturally heard Xiao Tingting's words about Lin Lan.

When he was heard that Lin Lan often stared at his number and dared not dial it, his heart was touched a little.

But only a little bit.

The indifference and bias of more than 20 years is not so easy to eliminate.

What's more, it also involved her concealing and covering up the murderer of his father for ten years.

"You put her..."

Ling Qi's eyes widened, Xiao Tingting must be in trouble now.

She doesn't sympathize with Xiao Tingting, but as a woman, just thinking about such a terrible thing makes people feel uncomfortable.

"If you weren't vigilant and found Fu Yiping again, the person who is there now may be you."

Zhan Qianyan glanced at her, and a sudden glint appeared in his eyes.

Since this was arranged by Xiao Tingting for Ling Qi, let her have a taste of it herself.

"I don't sympathize with her, but I feel a little uncomfortable. She is doing it on her own, which is fine."

Ling Qi chuckled, with a hint of disgust floating between his brows and eyes.

After all, Xiao Tingting is Lin Yue'e's daughter. She looks more tolerant than her mother and is good at pretending, but she is equally selfish and sinister in her heart.

Just because the man she fancy likes someone else, she came up with such vicious tricks to deal with him. She didn't think there was anything wrong with ruining a person like this.

Such a result was completely self-inflicted.

"Xiao Tingting is not stupid. If these criminal evidences are handed over, they will stay in prison for a few years at most. How can they stay there obediently?"

Ling Qi was still a little curious.

If she didn't want to, she could yell. As long as someone upstairs or downstairs heard it, Fu Yiping would have to take care of it.

(End of this chapter)