The President's Sweet Trap

Nanqingchen and Ji Ming went out of the door. As they walked, nanqingchen ordered, "go and find out where Yiyi is. Tell me immediately!"

"Yes, I'll go now!" Ji Ming was ordered to leave.

Nan Qingchen drove to Lu Qing alone. Lu Qing, who had already received the news, was waiting.

"Where are the people?"

"Dungeon, I'll take you!"

In the dimly lit dungeon, Gu Hong and Huang Mao were locked in two cells respectively. Gu Hong's face was dirty and disheveled, and her clothes could not see the original appearance for a long time.

Her mouth kept shouting and scolding, and her voice was already hoarse.

"Hey, Miss Gu, can you change some new words and scold you over and over all day?" With a toothpick in his mouth, Huang Mao shouted at Gu Hong opposite him.

"I want you to take care of it, you useless waste. No wonder you can only go to the local ruffians. You can't do so little things well. It's good to come out and mix!" Gu Hong said sarcastically.

"Oh, you're great! I don't know who is so scared that he will only cry and howl with his mother's thigh. He means to say "I!"

"..." the two people quarreled with each other.

Lu Qing walked in slowly behind the dust in the south. Such a quarrel happens almost every half an hour.

"Open the door!" Lu Qing ordered the gatekeeper.

"Yes!"

Bang

The two people who were still quarrelling were stunned at the same time and looked at the man coming.

The man stood in the back light. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, the king like momentum emitted from him made Huang Mao feel awed and feel like a humble mole ant crawling under his feet.

This man is so powerful that he hasn't even seen his boss.

Since primary school, he has been wandering among hooligans all day, cheating and fighting. But in front of this man, Huang Mao couldn't help trembling.

Before, he always thought his boss was the most powerful person in the capital, but compared with this man, what is his boss?

For the first time, he felt his smallness. At the same time, he also understood one thing, that is, he was cheated by Gu Hong and completely.

What the woman said, Nanshao is a businessman. He has plenty of money. As long as he has a handle in his hand, he can enjoy wealth and glory.

Unable to withstand the temptation of huge interests, he imagined that there would be a lot of money without effort every day. He was moved.

Before meeting this man, he thought he was just a businessman and didn't dare do anything about him, so he had a leisurely life every day. He had nothing to quarrel with Gu Hong and kill time.

But now that he saw it, he knew how wrong he was.

I'm afraid it's unknown whether he can go out alive this time.

Gu Hong looked very happy when she saw that the person coming was South leaning dust, but she remembered that she was not human or ghost. She quickly turned her back, cleaned up a little, raised her skirt and wiped her face, and then turned around again.

"Nan Shao, oh no, dust dumping, why are you here? Did you come to see me? Tell them to let me out. It's dirty and smelly. It's really terrible! "

As she spoke, she hugged her arms as if she were afraid.

Lu Qing was about to throw up. He was so big that he had never seen anyone, but he had never seen a woman as thick skinned as Gu Hong.

She fantasized about marrying the boss all day, and threatened them with saying that when she became the Nanjia's young grandmother, she would drive them all out.

For such a person, Lu Qing can only give a thumbs up and praise: "cow!"

Nan Qingchen's face was gloomy. He ignored Gu Hong's words, but looked at the yellow hair on the other side.

At the thought of what he did to Gu Yiyi, he wanted to kill him directly.

Huang Mao looked at his undisguised killing intention in his eyes and felt a panic. "Putong" knelt down: "Nan... Nan Shao, I have eyes and don't know Mount Tai. I'm not sensible. I'm bewitched by that woman. Please, I have only one son in my family. I can't die!"

While pointing to Gu Hong's complaint, Huang Mao kowtowed and begged, hoping that nanqingchen could let him live.

"I can let you go!" The dust and cold road to the south.

As soon as he said this, Huang Mao, who was crawling on the ground, was stunned, then overjoyed, and knocked several heads to thank Nan Qingchen for not killing him.

"Don't thank so early. I have something to do for you!"

"Nanshao, just tell me. I'll do it for you!" Yellow hair is full of promise.

He knew that it would be good if people who should not move could still save their lives. The killing intention in Nan Qingchen's eyes just now could not be more obvious.

Nan Qingchen glanced at Gu Hong and his eyes were cold and fierce.

"Injustice has a head and debt has a owner. Do you think I'm right?"

As soon as Huang Mao's eyes turned, he immediately understood the meaning of dumping dust to the south.

"Don't worry, Nanshao. Who brought me to this point? I will never let her go! Our boss often asks us to find some beautiful women and sell them abroad. What do you think? "

Gu Hong's heart is all on nanqingchen. She Baba looks at nanqingchen and only hopes that he can look back at himself. She doesn't listen to what he and Huang Mao said.

Lu Qing also wondered that the woman was constantly yelling and scolding except for eating and sleeping. How could she be surprised that there was no sound at all.

Looking back, the woman stared at nanqingchen with obsessed eyes. It was as disgusting as it was.

At this time, nanqingchen's phone suddenly rang. He took it out of his pocket, looked at the caller ID and immediately picked it up.

"How's it going? Did you find it? " As soon as the phone was answered, he couldn't wait to ask.

"President, I took the surveillance on the road near the villa and saw my wife get into the second young master's car. Then I got down on the road and took a taxi, and then..."

Ji Ming really didn't know how to say this. He couldn't predict what kind of anger would erupt if Nan Qingchen knew the news of his wife's accident.

"Then what happened, you say!" South dust urged.

Ji Ming hesitated for a long time and said in a difficult tone: "this taxi had a serious traffic accident with a retrograde truck on the airport expressway. The car was completely burned in the fire, madam. Now... Life and death are unknown!"

In any case, he can't hide such important news. He can only tell the truth.

With a bang, a heavy thunder exploded in the South dust's mind. As soon as his hand was loose, the mobile phone suddenly slipped to the ground, and the screen was torn apart, like his heart.