In the cold, dark warehouse.

Qin Wenyao fiercely pulled Qiao's chin. Her voice was very sharp, and her eyes flashed with a crazy luster: "I seem to have reminded you before that the people closest to you are often the ones who are most likely to hurt you. Late evening, Mrs. Lu... The fact is in front of you. Do you still not want to believe it up to now? "

"For a man like Zhanshen, power and status are always superior to everything. He was like this six years ago, and he will still be like this six years later. He will always do what is good for him."

"As for women... As long as men have money, are they afraid that there will be no young and beautiful women? He may still be interested in your body, so he is willing to coax you and cheat you. Are you stupid enough to think that this is love? "

Qiao's silence seems to annoy Qin Wenyao.

The man promised her that he would help her clean up Lu Chenhan as long as it was successful.

But this little girl doesn't speak and doesn't respond. How can she!

She picked the corner of her mouth and showed a creepy smile: "this kind of thing, I think you must be very interested in it. Open it and have a look."

This is the card that the man gave her!

The rope of Joe's wrist was loosened. Looking at the kraft paper bag on the concrete floor, she didn't move for a long time.

"What's the matter? Dare not see it? " Qin Wenyao picked up the bag, opened it in front of Qiao wanwan, and took out some pictures from it. "Here, it seems to be your father?"

Joe's chin was pulled up again, which made her unable to avoid and resist. She was forced to watch those photos

It's her father!

And the man, the familiar figure, which she can recognize at a glance

In the photo, my father is wearing a dark green striped T-shirt, which Fang Xiaoxi just got the scholarship and flattered my father.

At that time, Dad's physical condition was very bad, so the mother and daughter tried every means to Please dad, so as to get more inheritance.

But she also remembers clearly

The day my father died, he was wearing this dress.

Dad only wears this dress once.

So

On the day of his father's death, Lu Zhanshen really met his father.

"What do you want?" Qiao wanwan's pupils contracted violently and looked at Qin Wenyao angrily. "You sent someone to kidnap me. You locked me here. It's against the law, you know!"

Qin Wenyao couldn't help laughing and patted the little white face.

Breaking the law?

What about breaking the law?

In the past few years, has Lu Chenhan committed few crimes? But in the end, who can deal with him? The law? Or God?

Her dream was ruined by that kind of scum, which almost drove her crazy! She suffered for six years, and now she's completely meaningless!

Now she has only one thought left, that is to let the scum of Lu Chenhan get the punishment he deserves, let him fall into disrepute, and even let him die!

If she can't, she will rely on the strength of others!

"Yes, I'm really angry, but I choose you. Where am I worse than you? Why can he marry you now, but he did that to me at the beginning? "

Qin Wenyao's smile was as striking as a knife: "but are these photos still fake? Think about everything with your pig brain... "

Joe looked up at night, his hair was in a mess, and the corners of his lips touched slightly: "are you finished? Then let me go, or are you going to kill me? "

Her face was calm, but her heart was like a storm. She was not afraid of such a crazy woman, but she had children in her stomach

Her children can't have anything!

Qin Wenyao's pupil is slightly enlarged, she said so much, but did the girl understand! Why is it still a dead look with no ups and downs!

"I..."

When she was about to speak again, the mobile phone in her pocket suddenly vibrated.

Put the mobile phone to her ear, she went a little far to the corner and said softly, "I know. Don't worry. I'll get what you want right away."

Hang up, Qin Wenyao suddenly felt out a pair of syringes

Standing in front of Qiao wanwan, a strange smile appeared on her face: "do you want to leave? OK, I can let you leave, but before you leave, you have to leave something

When Qiao saw the needle tube in Qin Wenyao's hand, his eyes trembled, and his face was covered with a layer of gray!

"What do you want to do?"

"Let go, let go of me..."

"You let me go!"

Qin Wenyao pressed Qiao wanwan's shoulder and released her arm. Then she lifted the needle in the air and sent a cold voice into her eardrum: "don't be afraid, it's just a little blood. You'd better be honest and don't move, otherwise, this tender skin... I'll hurt you!"

"Don't --"

"Don't --"

"Ah --"

Joe's roaring all over the warehouse!

But the sharp needle had been thrust into her arm!

Qin Wenyao had no experience, so she didn't know how to draw blood, and the girl's blood vessels were so thin that she couldn't find them for three times in a row.

One needle at a time, the needle is even more provoking under the thin skin. It's terrible

Joe watched

Every sweat from her forehead, along her face dripping, tears, sweat, almost indistinguishable, she hurt to the small face are distorted.

But the crazy woman hasn't stopped and stabbed her arm again and again!

"Don't move! If you don't want to die, cooperate with me! After drawing blood, I will let you go naturally! "

Qin Wenyao's face was also sweating. She thought it was a very simple thing to smoke a few milliliters of blood, but she didn't smoke it out after ten minutes.

If I had known that she was in a coma, I would have drawn blood first!

Slowly, Joe seems to faint from the pain. Not only does he have a pain in his arm, but also his stomach

"Don't... Don't..."

"Let go of me..."

The feeling of despair surrounded her tightly. Her voice became weaker and weaker. At last, she moved her cracked lip, but she couldn't make a sound.

It's like

It's like dying.

……

Dusk, Jiangcheng airport.

Rong Wei wears a light beige waist windbreaker and leads her lovely little daughter out of the VIP passageway.

Xia leisurely raised her lovely face and asked in a low voice, "Mom, why do we come to Jiangcheng again? Are you really here to play? But why don't you bring dad with you? "

Half squatted down, Rong Wei touched her daughter's beautiful face, gently rolled up the corner of her mouth: "because in Jiangcheng... Mother has a way to cure leisurely disease."

"Really? So I'm not going to die? Can I be cured? Don't you have to take so much medicine every day in the future? Is that true? "

"Yes, are you happy?"

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