Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Those three men, the three men who beat them to lie down for half a month, they couldn’t find out their origins afterwards, let alone why they helped Ling Qingyu get out, but they just charged the account to Ling Qingyu’s head. on.

"You guys really are in the same group with that bitch!" Shu Qiliang called.

With a crisp sound, Shu Qiliang's only few teeth and inlaid dentures flew out, and his cheeks were suddenly swollen.

Yang Zhao took a paper towel from the table and wiped his hands, and said faintly: "The mouth is so smelly, there is no need to make a noise."

"What do you want to do? Are you...what is your relationship with Ling Qingyu?" Shu Qifan asked the other three people carefully.

After all, he has eaten more than Shu Qiliang for a few years. He is a smart person. After wandering around for a few times, he has realized that something is wrong. When these people come to Mr. Peng, he will leave. According to this posture, this cafe is equivalent to Their world, and their force, at least he has a deep understanding of the front.

After being beaten up at that time, he thought that these people were Robert’s people. It was Robert who came to support Ling Qingyu. He was a little scared, but later learned that Robert himself had been sent back to the UK by his family because of major incidents. A few people never showed up again, so he felt confident.

But it doesn't seem to be the case now...

Could it be that those bad things during this time...?

Yang Zhao quietly looked at the man in front of him. When he walked over from the bar corridor, he didn't expect that this man was the scumbag. Shu Qifan had a tall nose and gentle eyes, so he couldn't say how long and beautiful. But the temperament brought elegance and nobility, a polite and harmless appearance, until he said a few words to his sister...

Yang Zhao remembered that he was very surprised at the time. When he said something like that, the man's face had a just and awe-inspiring look. In that way, if he didn't know the details, he would not help but believe his words.

Yang Zhao was in the army since he was a child, and the frontier soldiers seldom had a face-to-face set and a set back, so that he developed that kind of serious and straightforward personality. Later he became a gatekeeper and began to deal with civilian officials. He is very uncomfortable, and he has not taken the losses of those who smile in front of his face and make the hooks behind his back. For those who are two-sided, he is very experienced and experienced.

However, those people are really insignificant compared to the person in front of them.

This person is like the schizophrenia that Yan Qi sees from the TV and movies. No, it should be a multi-personality, or a multi-faceted person. His cultivation and talents are real, so he is gentle and polite. Pi is real, according to the words of this world, he is the kind of family man who can be trusted.

However, it is just a piece of skin, usually not visible, but once the interests are involved, it reveals the ugly and dirty inside, selfish to the extreme...

He once possessed that supreme treasure, but abandoned it like a daddy.

If this man is over there, he will cut his meat with one stroke to feed the dog. He doesn't cut too much every day, ten slices a day for three months, see He died in madness...

However, it doesn't work here...

Then change to the feasible way here!

Being watched by Yang Zhao's cold gaze, his gaze was like a knife with him, and Shu Qifan curled up a little bit, the big drops of sweat dripped down like rain, and his face became paler. With the strength of the milk, he whispered: "You guys, don't be fooled by Ling Qingyu, she is not..."

With a muffled sound, Yang Zhao slapped his mouth with a backhand, and directly squeezed his mouth. Then, he squeezed his chin and removed his chin, looking at him with pain. He gasped but couldn't make a sound, took a tissue from the table, wiped his hands, and said coldly: "Shu Qifan, last time I pleaded for Qingyu, I didn't want your life, but you have to find your own death. "

Shu Qifan stood up and wanted to run outside. He just stood up, only to feel a few strong winds, his throat seemed to be pricked by a needle, his body was numb, and he sat back on the sofa limply, with a corner of his eyes. What I saw was Shu Qiliang's fallen body who also got up and wanted to run.

"Don't worry, we won't kill you here." Picking up a tissue and separating it from Shu Qifan's hand, Yang Zhao squeezed it hard, hearing the sound of broken bones, a cruel smile appeared on the corners of his lips. , Whispered: "Zuo Zhong, they have already reported to the police for fraud and framing. The Fang family came forward to protect you the last time you bought a murderous person, but this time you have no money and power. The policeman who arrested you was outside. "Crushing his five fingers one by one, Yang Zhao said in a cold voice without a trace of emotion: "You will go to jail, and you will be sentenced soon, and then you will be sent to the messiest and dirtiest prison. There, you will be tortured and your sentence will not be long, but Shu Qifan!"

With a glance of horror on his face, Shu Qiliang couldn't make any sound, Yang Zhao put down Shu Qifan's soft palm, and said, "You are not dead. With your brother, you will be tortured and die in prison. Here, there won’t even be anyone who collects the corpse."

Shu Qifan wanted to yell in horror, but his throat was as if he was pinched. He couldn't make a sound. He watched Yang Zhao squeeze all the bright fingers that were concocted by the law, and then wiped his hands with a tissue, Shi Shiran. Stood up.

"You ask who am I?" Looking at him condescendingly, Yang Zhao said coldly: "I am Ling Qingyu's husband. You hurt me who is a treasure. If it wasn't Qingyu, you would kill you thousands of times. I can’t solve the hatred in my heart. So, Shu Qifan, struggle for more time, live more, it’s best to struggle until you get out of prison, and then watch you wandering on the street and be disgusted by everyone, then maybe I can relieve our anger and let us let you go."

Husband? Ling Qingyu really has a man outside? But, when did she hook up with this kind of person? This kind of underworld person, she was unwilling to connect and touch before, how could she be?

Shu Qifan was frightened, scared and angry, but he couldn't speak and write. The cafe in this ruined hotel was so poor that he didn't even have a camera, and their mobile phone had been searched by Mr. Peng long ago and he couldn't keep it. Evidence, it is impossible to tell people that this person did such a cruel thing to him, otherwise, they can definitely be sent to prison!

Stepping forward from the glass door, Ying Thirteen pulled out the silver needle stabbing the throats of the two of them. The smiles on their faces were cruel and cold. They said softly, "So that you know, your building, your car, The last time you were beaten, we did it all. How you hurt Qingyu, we returned it to you a hundred and a thousand times. We did not kill you because it was too cheap to kill you."