Chapter 227

"What does Yufei want?" Song Haibo looked at his daughter lovingly. Although this daughter is not related by blood, she has suffered so much. It is impossible for him not to feel sorry for her.

"I want him to fall, I hate him." Qian Yufei's temperament is like that, love is love, hate is hate, there is no impurity.

"If he is a good official, should he be dismissed too?" Song Haibo asked tentatively with a deep look in his eyes.

"If he's a good official, naturally there won't be any loopholes. No matter how hard we search, we won't be able to find any clues. Of course, there's nothing wrong with him." Qian Yufei raised her eyes and looked at her father seriously. There was a bright light in his eyes.

If that's the case, she also admits it, and it's her bad luck, and she won't pursue the hardships she has suffered.

However, she didn't think that someone who could do anything for revenge would be a good official!
"Dad, can you help me?" Qian Yufei struggled in her mind for a long time, looking at Song Haibo seriously.

"I'll go back and check. Dad won't let my daughter suffer so much for nothing these years." Song Haibo looked at his daughter lovingly. This daughter is actually very sensible, and he likes it from the bottom of his heart.

"Thank you dad, then I'll go back to sleep, dad should go to bed early too." Qian Yufei walked upstairs, suddenly a flash of light flashed in her mind, as if something flashed across her mind, too fast for her to grasp live.

She lay on the bed, hugged the quilt and fell into a deep sleep.

Ning Yun returned to City A that night, without even changing his clothes, he went directly to a bar, drank heavily, and came to Sheng Fengjin's underground casino angrily.

Yang Yazhu and Yang Hanying are working here now, the difference is that Yang Yazhu is the lady here, while Yang Hanying is the toilet cleaner here.

As soon as Sheng Feng knew that Ning Yun was here, he immediately came to greet him in person.

"What's the matter, your face is so ugly?" It's really rare, always showing emotion and anger, always a condensed cloud with the face of a thousand-year-old iceberg, today's face is cloudy, and a raging anger radiates from the whole body, scaring people away .

Ning Yun glanced at his friend, feeling a sense of depression in his chest, "Where is your lady named Yang Yazhu? Get her into the private room and drink with our brothers."

He is very uncomfortable now and wants to kill people, especially the pair of sluts Yang Hanying and Yang Yazhu.If it wasn't for them, he and Yufei would have children now, and they could live happily together.

It's all these sluts!

Sheng Fengjin smiled, knowing that the bloodthirsty factor in Ning Yunyun's blood had dissipated again, a trace of excitement rose in his warm eyes, "Come on, let's go to the private room to drink. You go and call Yang Yazhu and Yang Hanying to the private room Come inside." He turned his head and ordered a leading mother inside.

The mother turned her waist and walked out immediately, shouting at the top of her voice, "Yang Yazhu, come to the private room, the boss is calling you."

Yang Yazhu, who was dressed in a bright red dress, with kitsch makeup on her face, numbly followed behind her mother and walked into the private room.

For four years, she fell from being a high-ranking young lady to hell, working the lowest job.It's not that I don't have regrets in my heart. If I didn't grab a man from Qian Yufei back then, and I found a man to marry, wouldn't the situation be like this now?
No ifs, nothing ifs.

Therefore, she can only be this person's best lady, and there is no way to change it.

The only thing he could do was to be obedient, otherwise he would only be beaten severely.

Seeing Yang Yazhu pushing the door and walking in cautiously, Ning Yunyun said with a blank face, "Come here."

Yang Yazhu walked forward cautiously, and sat beside Ning Yun, her body trembling involuntarily.She would know that the man in front of her was the chief culprit who caused them to fall into the abyss.

Sheng Fengjin looked at Yang Yazhu's charming little face with a smile, as well as the panic flickering in his eyes, and said fearlessly: "Ningyun, this seems to be your aunt."

She is Qian Yufei's sister, so naturally she should be Ning Yun's aunt.

Ning Yun stared fiercely at him with eyes like ice knives, as if he was going to delay Sheng Fengjin several times.

This kid is really the one who doesn't open the pot and lifts the pot.

Sheng Feng touched his nose, feeling a chill in his heart, and said with a good-tempered smile: "Okay, it's okay if I didn't say it?"

For other things, he can challenge Ning Yun, but this thing is his reverse scale, whoever touches it will die.

Yang Yazhu trembled even more when she heard Qian Yufei's name.

boom--

Ning Yun put a bottle of the strongest baijiu in front of Yang Yazhu, and said expressionlessly: "Drink it."

Yang Yazhu looked at the wine bottle in embarrassment, and said pitifully: "This wine is too strong, can I change to another wine?" She was afraid that she would die if she drank it.

Snapped--

Ning Yun flung her backhand, five clear marks appeared on Yang Yazhu's face, her body became unsteady, and she fell straight to the ground.

"You drink as soon as you are told, you are just a lowly prostitute, do you think you are still a high-ranking young lady?" Condensing Yun's eyes were full of flames, and he opened the wine bottle himself, "Drink it! "

He will take all the anger he received from Qian Yufei today on these sluts.

With tears in her eyes, Yang Yazhu tremblingly took the bottle and a wine glass.

On the hand, Ning Yun took a thin whip and beat him, "Drink from the wine bottle, if you can't finish drinking, you don't want to get out of here today."

Yang Yazhu endured heartache, tears flowed down, she poured down the bottle in grievance, the strong wine irritated her throat, and the burning sensation fell from her throat to her stomach, causing her stomach to writhe in pain stand up.

Yang Yazhu coughed violently, and she didn't dare to stop while crying. If she stopped, she would be punished even more than she is now.

Coincidentally, someone pushed Yang Hanying in, and Ning Yun raised her eyes with a half-smile, and said lightly, "How are you doing recently? Miss Yang Hanying?"

Yang Hanying shrank involuntarily, the panic in her eyes was obvious, she stood like this, her legs were trembling, as if she saw a devil.

Ning Yun casually blew on her white fingers, and a deep mockery flashed in her eyes, "Aren't you very noble back then? I still remember you being arrogant and asking someone to pull me out of Qian's building, You beat me and kicked me so hard that my ribs were almost broken by you, why are you so scared now?"

(End of this chapter)

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