Chapter 569 Your Name, My Concern
She was not afraid of killing Nie Jiang and then having his life paid for, but she was afraid that Nie Sui's reputation would be damaged.
After Nie Sui was killed by Nie Jiang, Nie Jiang's explanation to the public was that he died of illness. Although it was not the truth, at least he was able to leave peacefully.
But if Nie Jiang died in her hands, the dirty relationship between her and the brothers Nie Jiang and Nie Sui would be made public, and then Nie Sui would become a poor man who was cuckolded by his own brother.
It was all Nie Jiang and her fault. She had already felt sorry for Nie Sui and didn't want to be ridiculed after his death.
"If you can't kill him, then get the bullet. This bullet is of great importance. You can only succeed and not fail."
The phone was still ringing. The other party seemed very patient, but the ringing was so loud that it was annoying.
Leng Ye left after giving his instructions. Leng Qing calmed down and answered the phone: "What's up?"
Nie Jiang's harsh voice came from the other end: "Can't I just come to you if there's nothing wrong? Miss Leng is so arrogant."
Leng Qing took a deep breath and asked directly, "Including last night, it's more than ten times. When will you give me the bullet?"
Nie Jiang laughed softly, his laughter entwining her like a poisonous snake: "Nannan, why are you still so naive? If I don't give it to you, do you really dare to stop contacting me? Will Leng Huaijin agree?"
The sound of "Nannan" instantly made Leng Qing's eyes red: "This is not what you should call me."
This is what Brother Nie Sui liked to call him in the past.
He said that the elders in her hometown all called little girls that way, and if her relatives were still alive, they would definitely call her that way.
Since she didn't feel a sense of belonging in the Leng family, he would call her Nannan from now on and not ask the Leng family to give her a name.
This name is the most gentle gift she has ever received.
But on their wedding night, everything was ruined.
She saw with her own eyes that Nie Jiang shot and killed Nie Sui. If she had been calmer at that time, left as soon as possible and waited for revenge later, instead of losing her mind and crying while hugging his body, perhaps Nie Jiang would not have targeted her, killed her husband with his own hands, and dragged her into their new house to destroy her innocence.
That night, he also called her "Nannan" in her ear, but it made her feel so painful that she felt she was doomed.
"What? Just because I called you, you thought of Nie Sui again?"
Nie Jiang's breathing became heavier, and he began to mock.
"Leng Qing, wasn't last night enough to teach you a lesson? You are now just a toy given to me by Leng Huaijin. You don't even have the right to die until you achieve your goal."
"You don't have to remind me again and again." Leng Qing's nails dug deep into the flesh of her palms, and her red eyes held back a monstrous hatred. "I am a member of the Leng family, and it is my duty to work for them. Although I am not that proud, I am not as lowly as you think."
Although the Leng family was ruthless, they never treated her unfairly.
What she is doing now is a task that every woman who enters the dark night may have to do.
Even Leng Huaijin's favorite woman, Shen Weiyang, hadn't she gone to the Paradise Banquet and risked her life for the Leng family's grand plan?
On the road to a family's prosperity, there are always many martyrs who are ready to die. Even Shen Weiyang is like this, so what is special about her?
However, if Shen Weiyang were her, she would have killed Nie Jiang and taken the bullet without hesitation.
But she cared more about the fame after her death and was unwilling to take risks.
"You're right. I don't have the right to withdraw before I get the bullet." She clenched the phone in her hand, her knuckles turning white. "So, Mr. President, what do you want from me now? I'm torn down there, and I can't satisfy you today."
Nie Jiang's low laughter came from the other end of the phone, sounding very harsh to Leng Qing's ears.
Her pain has always been his joy.
"Have you applied the medicine?"
After he finished laughing, he seemed very satisfied with his ability and asked.
Leng Qing frowned in disgust: "Does it have anything to do with you?"
Nie Jiang said proudly, "Of course the things I need are related to me."
"I'll be back on the 26th, which is the day after tomorrow. I'll give you two days to rest. Once you've healed yourself, come find me and we'll film something. After we're done, I'll give you the bullet, and you'll never mention the bullet again."
"What are you filming?" Leng Qing's face was completely drained of color. "Nie Jiang, do you know what you're talking about?"
Nie Jiang spoke innocently, not feeling he had done anything wrong. "Of course I wanted to take a picture of you at your happiest. I think you're beautiful like that. Isn't it okay for me to take a picture and keep it for myself?"
"Nannan, I'll have nothing to threaten you with now that the bullet is out. You'll have to give me something to hold you back."
"Tie me up?" Leng Qing felt a chill run down her spine, instantly sinking into a deep abyss of fear. "Nie Jiang, what do you mean? How long are you going to keep pestering me? Don't forget, you're already married. You have a legitimate wife who's known throughout the country."
"You also know I'm married," Nie Jiang said with a cold and cruel laugh. "You knew I was married, but you still slept with me, girl? Weren't you the one who was the first to do it?"
He laughed a few times and hung up the phone, then sent a message with the time, place, hotel room number, and even asked her what model of camera she liked.
Leng Qing smashed the phone, then curled up into a ball trembling...
Brother Nie Sui, I'm sorry. I'm not worthy of you. I shouldn't have left with you in the first place.
If you hadn't left with me, Uncle Nie wouldn't have promoted Nie Jiang to the position, and he wouldn't have had the chance to harm you and your son later.
After two days of rest, she arrived at the presidential suite designated by Nie Jiang, looking haggard.
The room had been decorated, and several cameras of unknown models were set up in the room openly, shamelessly and openly.
As soon as she entered the room, Nie Jiang pressed her against the door panel and kissed her.
"Cooperate well, perform well, and I'll give you the bullet."
He gently stroked her earlobe and whispered in her ear.
Like a spell.
She closed her eyes, suppressed the nausea in her heart, and took the initiative to put her arms around his neck and his waist...
For Nie Jiang, this night was the night she was most proactive and cooperative, making him feel unprecedentedly happy.
But for Leng Qing, he destroyed her last bit of dignity.
Later, he forced her to look at herself on the monitor, forced her to see herself sinking into obscenity under him. He enjoyed it, but for the first time, she had thoughts of wanting to die.
If Brother Nie knew that she had become such a lowly woman just for the little fame after his death, he would definitely hate her.
She should have died a long time ago.
She should have died when she was first defiled by this demon on her wedding night.
"Nie Jiang, you keep pestering me like this. Do you really want to disgust Nie Sui, or are you in love with me?"
The upside-down and chaotic world gradually became peaceful, and her eyes, as calm as the deep sea, looked directly into his dark gaze.
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