Are you going to kill me?

“The quality tonight is not good.”

As she said this, she gulped down the wine in her glass and walked onto the stage.

The neon flashing light source is the best foil in the dark bar.

Fan Congyu twisted his body as hard as he could on the stage and tossed his hair selflessly, as if venting his anger, wild and full of charm.

No one knows the pain in her heart, and no one knows the pressure she is under. Born in poverty, she has no advantage except for her decent appearance, which can be used as a capital to climb up.

However, I thought that by being with Zhao Qing, a kid from a rich family, I would have hope of making a comeback, but I didn’t expect that the other person turned out to be a pervert!

Even if she is short, small and soft, she still refuses to divorce that old, ugly and fat woman!

Even every time she mentioned this matter, Zhao Qing would beat her continuously!

Gradually, it has developed to the present, as long as Zhao Qing feels slightly unhappy, or she behaves slightly not to Zhao Qing’s liking, she will be beaten severely!

Therefore, she had to pretend to be knowledgeable and virtuous, and tried her best to act as a qualified partner.

But even so, she didn’t get much benefit from Zhao Qing.

In addition to the few money remitted every month, he also rented a large flat for her.

To Zhao Qing, she was like a dispensable piece of trash that could be thrown away at any time, but to her, Zhao Qing was the only guarantee in life.

“It’s so damn confusing.”

Fan Congyu sighed, feeling a little tired, and walked back to the booth.

Ding dong!

As soon as she picked up her phone, she found that she had received an unknown text message.

“Miss Fan, do you want to get rid of your current life?”

“What bullshit.” Fan Congyu spat, and was about to put down his phone when the text message came again.

“You should really want to get rid of Zhao Qing.”

Fan Congyu was shocked, his fingers trembled slightly, and he replied to the other party’s message.

“Who are you?”

She is a smart woman, but also a cautious woman. Although she tries her best to climb up, she can be said to be extremely careful in managing her own reputation and culture.

It stands to reason that no one knows about his relationship with Zhao Qing. Even Zhao Qing’s wife only knows about his existence and doesn’t even know his own name!

“You don’t need to know who I am, you just need to know that I can give you what you want and help you get rid of Zhao Qing.”

“Give me what I want?” Fan Congyu scolded disdainfully. : “Do you know what I want? It’s money! It’s a lot of money! It’s a lot of money!”

“You want money?”

Fan Congyu was stunned. He was just talking to himself, and he clearly didn’t tell the other person about himself. How does the other party know the money you want?

She was so frightened that she threw her phone aside, but a moment later, she took it back again by accident.

She didn’t know what she was thinking, but she instinctively refused to give up any opportunity.

Perhaps, it should be an opportunity.

“Are you eavesdropping on me?”

the other party replied almost instantly.

“It’s just based on my understanding of you.”

“I can meet your request. I wonder if Miss Fan is willing to cooperate with me?”

Fan Congyu was silent, his eyes wandering and he didn’t know what he was thinking. After a long time, he replied: “How can I Do you know if you are playing a prank?”

But the next second…

Ding dong!

[Your debit card account received 1,000,000 yuan on December 5th, and the balance…]

“This is my sincerity.”

Fan Congyu’s pupils gradually dilated and became brighter, and he agreed without any further hesitation.

“Okay, how can we cooperate?”

Galaxy Technology.

The employees had already gotten off work, and now only Chen Qian was left sitting in the office in such a huge company.

“Brother, is it necessary to go to such trouble?” Liya asked very puzzled.

Chen Qian nodded: “She is a breakthrough. Zhao Yuandong is too old and cunning to leave any clues. We only have a chance if we force him to a certain extent.” ”

After all, Zhao Qing is his only son, and according to the information It seems that he loves Zhao Qing in every possible way.”

“That’s it…” Liya said nothing more.

The next day, Minghu Garden Villa Area.

Fan Congyu put on a pure outfit early and came to the villa.

At around twelve o’clock at noon, a Bentley slowly stopped outside the door. Zhao Qing walked into the house with a serious face, but as soon as he entered the living room, he frowned.

“What’s going on? Why isn’t the meal ready?” Zhao Qing looked at Fan Congyu who was sitting at the dining table and asked sharply.

Fan Congyu’s body trembled subconsciously, but he still clenched his hands and regained his composure.

“Sit down, let’s talk.”

“Are you fucking ordering me!” Zhao Qing roared suddenly, stepped forward quickly, and kicked Fan Congyu in the stomach.

Fan Congyu cried out in pain and fell to the ground, but Zhao Qing didn’t hold back at all. He grabbed her hair, dragged her to the side of the mirror, and slapped her hard.

“Look at what a slut you are! You are not worthy of ordering me!!!”

“No, Zhao Qing, don’t do this.” Fan Congyu repeatedly begged for mercy: “I just want to talk to you about marriage.”

Bang!

Another slap fell.

“You are damn worthy of marrying me!!!”

Fan Congyu was shocked: “You, stop, if you keep doing this, I will go find Zhao Yuandong…”

Hearing her mention of his father, Zhao Qing could no longer hold back. Angry in his heart, he came to the side, grabbed a chair and threw it to the ground, picked up the broken stick and turned around slowly.

“Bitch, today I’m going to let you know what propriety means!”

Bang!

Bang bang bang! ! !

The wooden stick fell hard on Fan Congyu’s shoulders, arms, and top of his head… One stick after another seemed to be endless.

Fan Congyu cried out in pain and yelled as hard as he could.

“Zhao Qing! Are you going to kill me!”

“Yes! That’s right! I’m going to kill you today!” Zhao Qing roared, his eyes even filled with excitement, and his movements were a little more forceful.

After an unknown amount of time, Fan Congyu lost the strength to even shout. Zhao Qing also stopped and stood there breathing heavily.

But just when he was about to bend down and grab the other person’s hair, he froze.

I saw that Fan Congyu’s eyes changed. They were not like before, but full of anger.

Are you… angry? mad at me?

How dare you get so fucking angry? ? ?

Zhao Qing was about to roar when he saw Fan Congyu’s lips move slightly.

What’s the meaning? What to say?

Zhao Qing moved his head closer, and Fan Congyu grinned an ugly smile.

“Stupid thing.”

Buzz…

Zhao Qing was suddenly stunned, and the sounds around him seemed to be gradually fading away.

“Die to me, bitch!!!”

He roared and smashed the wooden stick in his hand down again, but he saw the other person’s left hand curled up on his chest, making a vague middle finger gesture.

“Die to me!!!”


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