My wife is so sweet

Chapter 430 Hate
"Did someone send me the book?" Yang Chuyue muttered while opening the box.

Inside the box is a red photo album.

Very bright and eye-catching, as if dyed with blood.

Yang Chuyue felt even more uneasy.

She flipped through the photo album.

Yang Ting who was crushed under him.

Yang Ting, who was being teased wantonly.

Yang Ting's eyes were full of despair.

On the back of the album is a solo photo of Zhang Zhengwei, with the words "gift" on it.

Yang Chuyue collapsed.

"Ahhhhhh." She frantically tore through those photos.

The plastic photos were torn to shreds by her.

All ten fingers were bleeding, but it wasn't enough, that little bit of pain couldn't suppress the pain in her heart at all.

She knelt on the ground, shrunk into a ball, her eyes were red, but she couldn't shed a single tear.

It turns out that when people are in despair, they cannot shed tears.

Did the second brother feel this way at that time?
If you are caught by the skynet, you want to break free, but you still can't break free with all your strength!

The phone rang at this moment, and Yang Chuyue picked it up.

She did not speak.

A low laugh came from the other end: "Is reporter Yang still satisfied with my gift?"

"As long as I, Yang Chuyue, live, I must drink your blood and eat your flesh, so as to eliminate the hatred in my heart." Yang Chuyue said with cold eyes, word by word.

"So angry, if you want, I can be responsible for your brother, oh, no, I didn't do it, but there are so many people, who do you want to be responsible for?"

Yang Chuyue's eyes became more and more cold: "I did everything, if you have the ability to attack me, what is the ability to attack my brother?"

"Interesting, I want to see what skills you have!"

Yang Chuyue didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so she hung up the phone directly, and then called the housekeeper.

"Help me find out where Zhang Zhengwei is now, and give it to me in 10 minutes."

She has always known that the butler is not an ordinary person.

"okay."

Ten minutes later, the housekeeper sent an address to Yang Chuyue's mobile phone.

Yang Chuyue drove directly to kill him.

She has countless hatred and killing intent in her heart, if she doesn't vent it, she will go crazy!
Zhang Zhengwei was sitting in the dining room eating breakfast. When he saw Yang Chuyue, he waved to her and said, "You came to see me just now on the phone, why? Miss me that much?"

Yang Chuyue picked up the vase on the table and threw it at Zhang Zhengwei.

Before meeting Zhang Zhengwei, he was blocked by someone.

Yang Chuyue picked up the chair and threw it at the bodyguard.

The bodyguard took a firm hit, and his body became a little weak. Taking advantage of the gap, Yang Chuyue kicked him in the gut.

The second bodyguard found something was wrong and wanted to go forward to arrest Yang Chuyue.

Yang Chuyue avoided it nimbly, and with a turn of her footsteps, she came behind Zhang Zhengwei.

She pinched his neck with both hands, and said forcefully, "I'm going to kill you."

Seeing something was wrong, the bodyguard wanted to step forward and pull Yang Chuyue away, when a person suddenly appeared from behind.

Yi Sanshao slapped his shoe, and the bodyguard was knocked unconscious by him.

At this time, Zhang Zhengwei's face had already turned red and deformed, and his already ugly face became more and more unsightly.

"Hey, I'm going to die." Yi San stepped forward to pull Yang Chuyue.

Yang Chuyue pinched Zhang Zhengwei tightly, but Yi San couldn't move at all.

As a last resort, he could only break her fingers.

Yang Chuyue looked up at him.

What kind of look is that?
Desperate, lifeless, mournful, full of pain.

(End of this chapter)