Unexpected Marriage with CEO

Zhao Tongxin couldn't sleep in bed all night. He couldn't sleep all night. He woke up several times in the middle of the night, and the bed beside him was always cold.

Even in the morning, there was no trace. There was only one woman left in the big room, which made her even more empty. A place in my heart seemed to be empty too. I didn't know what to do.

She got up to clean up and sat on the rocking chair of the French window. She looked at the distance without spirit. She seemed to be thinking about something. She was worried and confused.

In order to find out the servant's confession, Jin Zhengting spent a lot of time, interrogating a man with a black mole on his chin all day and all night. His light tone cools people's back and says, "how can Xu Yanke contact you?"

The man with the black mole said innocently: "young master, I don't understand what you are talking about. Why does the young granny want to contact me?"

"You don't understand. Can you find a monitor and a communicator in your room?" Rong Lei kicks the man with the black mole down. He looks at the man who doesn't know what to do. In an ordinary servant's room, you can collect such advanced hard listening equipment. If you don't have the master behind the scenes, even if you have money, you don't have a way to get these.

The man with the black mole wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and his expression still didn't fluctuate, as if he didn't know the pain. He said with a smile, "I really don't know what communicator is. I thought it was just an ornament. I found it in the garden."

"If Mr. Jin likes it, take it."

"You don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin." Don't look at the boss's expression. If the boss is in a bad mood, they will have bad luck. Now that they are all better, don't think about this mole man. Don't blame him for his execution. Rong Lei smiles angrily.

"I admire hard people." Rong Lei nodded seriously, "tough people play will be energetic, at least not so easy to beg for mercy, right?"

The man with black mole can't understand the trace on Rong Lei's face. He just pats the dust on his body indifferently and sits silently.

"Let's have some appetizers first." Rong Lei takes a look at Jin Zhengting. He doesn't object. He slaps his hands at the air. Soon someone brings out an induction cooker and a hot pot. After the assistant inserts it, the red and white bottom of the pot begins to bubble and boil. The smell is very fragrant.

But the man with the black mole looks at him, but he is inexplicably flustered. However, compared with these, he knows that even if he lives for a few days, he can't escape tomorrow. For the sake of his family, it's worth sacrificing his rich life, isn't it?

"Wash your hands first." Rong Lei sneers, and soon someone presses the hand of the man with the black mole, and the boiling hot pot comes to him, just when he reacts to what Rong Lei wants to do in the next second.

It's too late. Two hands are pressed into the boiling hot water. In a moment, the pain from the bone spreads to the whole body, and the cry breaks through the throat, "ah - ah - it hurts me to death."

The man with black mole is just like crazy. He wants to get rid of the man who shackles him. There is only one word in his child, pain. Life is worse than death. After Jin Zhengting's eyes indicate, Rong Lei asks people to release him.

The man with black mole shivered and his red hand was blowing all the time. He wanted to touch it, but it was more painful. The thread script screamed, but it was dead. Slowly, the skin on his hand began to fall, and his face turned white with fright. He could only lie on the ground and cried sadly, "it hurts me, kill me, quick, kill me."

This kind of "hotpot hand" is really cruel, but it's absolutely enough to make people scared from the bottom of their hearts. Rong Lei looked at the man with black mole and said, "it's just an appetizer. If you can't stand it, it's better to make it clear."

"I..." The man with black mole just wanted to relieve the pain. Thinking that there was a personal method that might be more terrifying than Jin Zhengting's, he had to swallow it again, as if he could avoid talking about it.

Sunspot's man only had the strength to gasp, "I I don't know What are you talking about? Kill me. I can't stand it. "

Jin Zhengting, who has been sitting, suddenly stands up. He walks to the man with black mole and looks down at the twisted pupil of the man with black mole because of pain. He thinks it's interesting. What kind of person can plant such a terrible obsession in a person's heart.

Even in the face of life and death torture, would rather choose the latter, his indifferent lips like Shura hell Messenger, coldly said, "I think that person should not be Xu Yanke."

Jin Zhengting coldly looked at the black mole man's body shrinking, and continued: "even if Xu Yanke has the means, it is absolutely not up to the standard. The only possible person is Xu Yanke's organization behind the scenes and the mastermind behind it."

The man with black mole biting his lips to listen, Jin Zhengting is right. Xu Yanke is just a dog in the organization. If that man gets angry, even Jin Zhengting can't bear it. That man is simply too terrible, more terrible than death, and his means are frightening.

Think of those words, so far his heart are faint nausea, mole man finally refused to say."Oh, do you think that man is a little better than me?" Jin Zhengting's tone of voice was smiling, but the chill in his eyes was already surging. His cold features seemed to have heard some funny joke. It was rare for him to raise a radian called "smile".

Rong Lei, who is familiar with the fact that someone must be unlucky, subconsciously steps back. Although other people dare not step back like Rong Lei, they can't help stretching their bodies.

The man with black nevus is in Jin Zhengting's mind, but he still bites his teeth and refuses to tell the truth.

"Bring it up." Jin Zhengting doesn't care who is behind the scenes of the man with black mole, but he doesn't allow anyone to challenge his dignity. He wants to make a person feel afraid from the bottom of his heart. It's not only a fight, but also a mental torture.

"Yes, boss." As soon as Rong Lei raises his hand, a black and strong man comes along with a screaming woman. Her clear and sharp voice penetrates everyone's eardrum. "Let go of me, let go of me, Zhao Tongxin. If you have seed, you will come out. It's nothing to hide behind a man."

"Don't think I'm afraid of you. I'm not afraid. How can I be afraid? Ha ha."

"Wenting? Wenting, is that you? Wenting. " The man who has no expression all the time has a slight change when he hears Chen Wenting. It seems that he has received a great stimulation. The pain in his hands seems to be gone, and he wants to rush towards the black strong man.

Black strong man effortlessly kicks the mole man to the ground, grabs Chen Wenting's collar to prevent her from scratching, "the boss is here."

"I know it must be Zhao Tongxin. Only that woman will be so jealous of me. Where she comes out, ask her to come out." Chen Wenting did not dare to be too presumptuous after she escaped from death. After a few days, she began to plot revenge against Zhao Tongxin. She was so unwilling and angry.

She didn't expect to be caught the next day. Chen Wenting didn't expect anyone else to do this. Her heavy smoky makeup fell down because she struggled. She was stunned when she saw Jin Zhengting. How could such a handsome man grow up in the world? His coldness was like a sharp arrow in her bones.

Even if you look at it one more time, you will feel obscene. His coldness and arrogance seem to be the king of everything. Chen Wenting is so forgetful that she doesn't cry or make any noise. She just looks at Jin Zhengting and doesn't speak.

But the man with black mole is heartache. Who is he doing so much for? She is so obsessed with Jin Zhengting. It's like yesterday's sweet talk is like a bowl of poison, which makes him ulcerate. If you look at his own hand, there is no intact place, she still has no reaction.

The man with black mole cried bitterly: "Wenting, don't you see me?"

Jin Zhengting coldly looked at the man's expression, as if he was experiencing the most painful thing in his life. Pain doesn't have to start from his body. Sometimes the nerves of attacking the enemy may be more fragile than his body.

As long as he waits quietly, he will soon get the answer he wants.

"Leopard? Ah Bao, how can you be here? " When Chen Wenting heard the voice of the man with the black mole, she woke up like a dream. She was as happy as an old friend. "I knew that a Bao was here. There would be no danger."

"But a Bao, I want this man to be my subordinate." Chen Wenting doesn't know the situation. She also wants Jin Zhengting to be her man, but she knows a Bao's feelings for her, so she doesn't dare to say that she is her man.

"Look at me, look at me." A Bao's shrill voice is like a ghost, and his red and skinny hands are shaking in front of Chen Wenting.

That kind of horrible sense of vision makes Chen Wenting scream, "ghost, ghost, get out of here, it's terrible, it's disgusting."

The woman she loves is so direct to dislike and laugh at, and leopard's firm heart suddenly falls apart, "I've done so many things for you, is that what you did to me? Chen Wenting, you bitch. "

Chen Wenting's eyes flashed for a while, and her mouth still called, "ghost, ghost, I don't know what you're talking about, ghost."

"You said that Zhao Tong's heart hurt you to lose your job and make you feel aggrieved. I did business with the devil for you. Now you dislike me?" Leopard does not care about the back will be like this, now he is not as dead.

"Me, me and..." A Bao didn't say anything, because her body "bang" stopped, and her chest was blown up to be bloody.

Chen Wenting from the recent, on the spot to watch this scene, just in time to scream half a sound fainted.