Wealthy and hot wife: stunning husband does not love enough

Chapter 402 Guarantee that Song Siqiao won't live until tomorrow morning

An Qianya's eyes glowed with excitement. From the moment she knew that Song Siqiao was taken away by the law enforcement team, she guessed that there was something bad going on. Originally, the purpose of coming this time was to think of fueling the flames, but now it seems that it is useless.

"Then did she sign it?" An Qianya asked impatiently.

Zhao Mingyi shook his head: "It's very hard, I guess it won't be that easy in a while."

"Then what should I do? Ayi, you don't know that Song Siqiao has caused me a lot of harm. You must not let her go!"

Zhao Mingyi narrowed his eyes: "Really?"

"Of course, look at it if you don't believe me!" An Qianya said as she rolled up her trouser legs, revealing the scratches from the last time she fell to the bottom of the cliff.

"So serious? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"It's useless to tell you. This is a personal grievance between me and her. You have no right to ask. Unlike this time, it's a good opportunity to make it public."

"Don't worry, if she dares to bully you like this, I will definitely get it back for you." Zhao Mingyi said, gently stroking her calf as thin as fat with his fingers.

An Qianya trembled, subconsciously wanting to escape.

Zhao Mingyi dragged her to sit on his lap, and looked at her obsessively: "Qianya, you know that I have always liked you, but I can't go to you often because of work problems, but my heart for you has never been gone." changed."

An Qianya blushed anxiously: "Ayi, don't say that, I just treat you as a brother... um..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Mingyi pressed the back of his head and kissed his lips.

"Well...you let me go...how can you be here..."

"Don't worry, no one will come in here, Qianya, I really like you, I will never let you down, just promise me..." Zhao Mingyi stretched out his hand to take off her shirt while panting. cloak.

She happened to be wearing a see-through lace shirt, and Zhao Mingyi couldn't stop seeing it.

An Qianya never dreamed that this would be the result, plus she couldn't struggle no matter what, she burst into tears: "Zhao Mingyi, you bastard! Let me go!"

"Qianya, as long as you give it to me today, then I guarantee that Song Siqiao will not survive tomorrow morning!" Zhao Mingyi was fascinated, panting and whispering in her ear.

Because of this sentence, An Qianya hesitated for a moment, and finally gave up resistance slowly...

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The sound of whips in the interrogation room continued.

Song Si's pretty white cheongsam was almost dyed red, and the soldier who was whipping was tired, but she didn't even hum.

But I knew in my heart that my physical strength was gradually overdrawn, and I couldn't last until tomorrow morning at all.

But at this time, the soldier impatiently threw the whip on her face, and there was a sharp pain in an instant, and she frowned and snorted softly.

"I said, are you going to sign or not? If you don't sign, I'll strip you and beat you!" The soldier was really powerless to fight, so he threatened viciously.

Song Siqiao stared at him.

The soldier flicked his whip, and walked over fiercely: "You still dare to stare at me? Believe it or not, I will..."

The next moment, the steps under his feet suddenly stopped, as if seeing something terrible, his eyes widened: "You..."

Song Siqiao only felt a fire bursting up in her body, and it gradually condensed into a ball and surged upwards. There was only one thought in her mind: let this soldier die!Die now!

As if feeling her idea, the unknown fire became hotter and hotter.

And the soldier seemed to be nailed in place, with a terrified expression, staring at his eyes, unable to speak a word.

Finally, he suddenly took out a dagger from his waist and stabbed it in the chest, then fell to the ground without moving.

(End of this chapter)