My wife is squeamish

Chapter 1219 A Night Without a Little Brother
But what he didn't know was.

If he had seen that photo first, it wouldn't be a big problem.

At most, it is to cancel the cooperation.

But now, it was An Zhi who saw it first, and quarreled with him because of it, and even ran away from home to find Mo Tingyu.

And it's still fighting him.

Then this matter is not a matter of canceling the cooperation.

He has to give the little guy an explanation, otherwise this matter is not over yet, in short, he will not take the blame.

"Mr. Zhao should also know why I came to you, right? Did you put that photo on the bed, or did your Zhao Ziqi put it on the bed?"

Gong Zhan didn't intend to get too entangled with him.

He didn't have that time, and he didn't have that need.

Zhao Gang still wanted to struggle, his eyes rolled around twice, "President Gong, I don't understand what you are saying, what kind of photo?"

"This one." Zhao Liang took out the photo he had prepared a long time ago and put it in front of him, "Mr. Zhao remembered, it's this photo."

"Uh, I remembered, I remembered, but I don't quite understand what you mean. I also gave you a photo at the time. This photo appeared on the bed. This..."

"I don't want to beat around the bush with you. You just need to tell me who posted the photos, and I'll let you go today. If you don't want to tell, it doesn't matter. Just, don't blame our young master for being rude."

Zhao Liang squatted down and looked at him.

After speaking, he smiled and stood up again, waving his hands at the person standing behind Zhao Gang.

These two bodyguards are not just bodyguards, they are also thugs, and they know how to hit a person best, which can make him hurt.

It won't hurt his spleen.

Although Zhao Gang is only a small manager, he can be regarded as pampered. Whenever he has suffered this kind of beating, he can be beaten twice and shout for help.

But begging for mercy didn't stop them.

On the contrary, the shot may be heavier.

Zhao Gang, who couldn't stand the beating, yelled in pain, "I, Gong, Mr. Gong, I, ouch, let me tell you, please don't let them beat me."

"Okay, stop fighting, bring him here." Gong Zhan finally spoke.

Zhao Liang took the recording pen prepared in advance and placed it in front of him. This was to be recorded for the young lady to listen to, the so-called evidence.

The photo was taken by Zhao Ziqi on the bed.

But the idea was his.

Zhao Gang was terrified of being beaten, and he didn't dare to hide even a little bit.

Looking at the man lying on the ground, Gong Zhan curled his lips coldly, "Go back and tell Zhao Ziqi that this matter has only just begun."

After speaking, he left.

Zhao Liang asked someone to help him into the car, and then threw him on the road, "Go back from here, it will take three hours to get there, Mr. Zhao, let's go slowly."

After speaking, he asked the driver to drive, and then walked away.

Gong Zhan took the recording pen and rushed home directly.

Sure enough, An Zhi was at home, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, holding a tablet in his hand, reading the news and watching TV at the same time.

"brat."

"Huh?" An Zhi heard the voice, raised his head, saw Gong Zhan, his eyes lit up, but soon dimmed again, "Hmph, what are you doing back here?"

Still angry it is.

"This is my home, why can't I come back?" Gong Zhan walked over, sat beside her, and pinched her little face.

"You don't touch me, we're still arguing until you find evidence that you didn't put that photo on the bed, so don't touch me."

An Zhi angrily shook off his hand, her cheeks puffed up.

Gong Zhan was in pain, let go of his hand, and took out a recording pen from his pocket, "The evidence you want is here, and you will know it after listening."

"What?" An Zhi wondered.

He took the silver recording pen from his hand, found the switch, and pressed it.

Everything that Zhao just said is in it.

They were recorded in an abandoned building, the sound was very clean and there was no noise, so Anzhi could hear it clearly.

After listening to the whole process, she raised the pen in her hand.

He said with disbelief, "Could it be that you are someone who deliberately recorded it to lie to me? I didn't see it with my own eyes. You have so many people under your command."

She doesn't believe him.

Gong Zhan pinched her chin with his slender fingers, turned around slightly, and said with a gloomy face, "You mean, you don't believe me?"

"Well, I don't believe you." An Zhi wasn't afraid of him at all.

Anyway, my little brother can't do anything to her.

"Little guy, am I pampering you too much, huh?" Gong Zhan gritted his teeth.

"You dote on me, why don't I know, if you dote on me, why would you put photos taken with other women on the bed?" An Zhi looked innocent.

"The one who wants the evidence is you. I gave you the evidence, but you don't believe me. Tell me, what do you want?" Gong Zhan couldn't do anything about being angry with her.

I really wish I could catch Zhao Gang again and beat him up again.

No, it should be killed directly.

An Zhi rubbed his chin, "Well, I'll take the words in your recorder as true, but I want to see people, I want the person who recorded this sound to tell me personally, otherwise I won't believe you, Just don't touch me."

Saying that, she shook off his hand again.

Especially arrogant! !
"..."

It's not difficult for Zhao Gang to tell her in person, but the problem is that Zhao Gang was beaten into such a virtuous manner by them, if the little guy saw it.

It should be said that they were tortured into tricks.

Then this matter is really going to be endless, and he has lost his patience.

An Zhike knew him well, and seeing his frowning expression, he knew that he had no patience to deal with her anymore.

I want to use force to solve this problem.

He snorted, "Why, it must have been what I said. There is no such person at all. You put the photo on it yourself. You also asked someone to record this sound to deceive me."

"I'll let Zhao Ziqi come to the door and explain to you in person." Gong Zhan finished speaking viciously, got up and went upstairs.

If he stayed any longer, he would really be pissed off by the little guy.

An Zhi looked at his stubborn back and stuck out his tongue, "It's okay for you to bully me, and finally it's my turn to bully you."

This is called Feng Shui turns.

30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi.

An Zhi's mood suddenly became very good, but, at night without her little brother, it would be a little difficult to sleep, and she was a little bit insomnia.

This can't control her to sleep without taking medicine.

At night when there is no little brother around, the bed is cold, even if the temperature in the room is turned up, it still feels cold, and I still feel a little unable to sleep.

After No.30 sighs,
She finally couldn't bear it anymore, sat up from the bed, turned her back to the back, and crawled down.

Hugging her small pillow, wearing slippers, she groped toward Gong Zhan's sleeping room, where the bedroom he slept in was still preserved.

Instead, her bed was newly made.

(End of this chapter)