Chapter 224 "Did you hear that clearly, baby?"
The fist was wrapped in a biting wind and swung fiercely.
Thomas' pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly moved his jaw to avoid the attack, and the fist grazed his cheek.
Because of his dodging action, Thomas fell on the back of the booth.
Jiang Yanchu's long, cold fingers gripped his collar tightly, holding him down forcefully.
The violent fist fell again.
Thomas said calmly, "Try to hit me if you dare."
When their eyes met, his pupils held a silent threat.
The fist stopped abruptly one centimeter away from Thomas because of his words, hanging in the air.
The finger bones tightened inch by inch, turning bluish-white.
There were bulging arcs on the slender and cold white neck, a gorgeous red was blurred under the eyelids, the eyes were sinister, and the face was shrouded in shadows, looking a little hideous.
Thomas sneered at his expression, a morbidly intense excitement and joy growing in his heart.
The laughter was extremely harsh in Jiang Yanchu's ears, and the anger that he had suppressed in his chest immediately rose, "I'm laughing at your mother."
With a dull thud, Jiang Yanchu's fist finally landed, his voice filled with rage, "Delete!"
A dull pain spread to the nerve endings, and blood oozed from the corner of Thomas' mouth. The tip of his tongue touched the back of his teeth. He turned to look at Jiang Yanchu, his smile carrying a sinister glint, "One punch, one ticket."
Jiang Yanchu's breathing stagnated slightly, and after a few seconds of eye contact, he decisively took out the gun hidden at his waist.
With his eyes lowered expressionlessly, his bony, cold white fingers skillfully loaded the gun, as familiar as someone who was proficient in weapons. He put the muzzle of the gun to Thomas's head.
He ordered coldly, "Delete it."
Thomas smiled, his eyes showing no fear, and spoke in a arrogant and mischievous tone, "If I die, those photos will be sent out immediately."
Jiang Yanchu breathed heavily and stared at him intently, his eyes wanting to cut him into pieces. "Take out your phone."
Thomas took out his phone from his trouser pocket, unlocked it, and threw it to Jiang Yanchu, "I'll give it to you to enjoy."
Jiang Yanchu took the phone and immediately went into the photo album.
The entire album is filled with photos of Lou Zhao.
Photos that are beyond normal size.
Private photos.
On the day of the laboratory explosion, Thomas knocked Lou Zhao unconscious and abducted her. The photo was probably taken at that time.
Jiang Yanchu long-pressed, selected all, and deleted all, then went to 'Recently Deleted' and deleted all the photos.
Thomas watched his operation and laughed sarcastically, "You think I don't have a backup?"
Jiang Yanchu's emotions were a little out of control. "What do you want?"
Thomas raised his lips slightly, "I want you to break up."
Jiang Yanchu frowned and said irritably, "We are not together."
“……?”
Thomas rolled his eyes speechlessly, not believing it. "You're kidding."
They live together, but they still say they are not together.
Jiang Yanchu glared at him, "Do you think it's easy to chase people?"
Thomas looked at his face and tone, and it seemed that he was not joking. His expression was sympathetic. "She is really mean. She just wants to prostitute you without giving you a proper status—"
Jiang Yanchu interrupted sternly, "None of your business."
"She only prostitutes me and not others, which means I am a special existence. Sooner or later, I will be able to get her to give me a legitimate status."
"……"ill.
Thomas sneered.
The topic had gone off track, so Jiang Yanchu brought it back in time and repeated solemnly, "Delete all the backups."
He looked at Thomas with eyes filled with bloodthirsty murderous intent.
Thomas saw how much Jiang Yanchu cared about Lou Zhao. As long as the backup was in his hands, Jiang Yanchu would not dare to attack him. After thinking for a few seconds, he curled his lips and said, "I want you to cheat."
"I want you to drive Lou Zhao crazy."
The curve of his lips deepened, and he chuckled, his voice sick and sinister. "I want to see you unhappy."
"I'll give you one day."
…
Lou Zhao received the news that Thomas was released from prison.
He was diagnosed with mental illness and was released from prison after paying several million in compensation.
Lou Zhao was so angry that he cursed.
Letting a mentally ill person out, aren't you afraid of endangering society?
Lou Zhao called Jiang Yanchu and said, "Thomas is out. You should be careful recently."
There was silence for a few seconds, and then a tender and seductive chuckle entered the ear, entwining with Lou Zhao's little heart like a Yin thread.
Jiang Yanchu's voice was low and magnetic, "Are you concerned about me?"
Lou Zhao's face felt inexplicably hot, his eyelashes drooped, he raised his hand to touch his ear, and hummed vaguely.
Jiang Yanchu was playing with a lighter in his hand, his lips curled up unconsciously, and his eyes were soft and delicate.
But within seconds, sadness welled up in his eyes.
There was no sound on the other end of the receiver. With the phone against her ear, Lou Zhao could hear the other party's shallow breathing. Thinking of her previous response, her body suddenly became hot.
This is my first time playing pure love seriously.
Jiang Yanchu laughed again, "Zhao Zhao should also be careful and pay attention to safety."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yanchu threw away his phone, leaned back in the driver's seat, and stared at the roof of the car with sad eyes.
What should I do?
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In the evening, Jiang Yanchu did not go to pick up Lou Zhao.
Lou Zhao thought something had happened to him and called him in a panic.
Unexpectedly, the other party's tone was indifferent, and he only replied with three words, "I'm at home."
Lou Zhao frowned.
After returning home, Lou Zhao found Jiang Yanchu moving luggage, and frowned, "What are you doing?"
Jiang Yanchu didn't even glance at Lou Zhao, he lowered his head to pack up his things, "I'm going to move out."
Lou Zhao's voice turned cold, "What do you mean?"
Jiang Yanchu put down the things in his hands, stood up straight, turned around to look at Lou Zhao, and walked towards her with his long legs.
His dark pupils stared at hers without blinking, and he approached her step by step, chuckling with an unclear intention, "Lou Zhao, you've fallen in love with me."
Jiang Yanchu was tall and had long legs. He came to Lou Zhao in a few steps. His thin lips were always covered with a faint smile. He lowered his head and whispered in her ear with an intimate gesture.
"I designed you to fall in love with me, and then abandoned you. This is my revenge plan."
"Did you hear that, baby?"
His voice was incredibly gentle.
The hot breath came over, but it was filled with malice and playfulness.
Lou Zhao's eyes widened instantly, and she was so shocked by disbelief that she couldn't recover for several seconds.
The intensely expanding, sour, and stinging pain forcibly pulled Lou Zhao back to her senses. She raised her eyes and met Jiang Yanchu's. "Are you crazy?"
Jiang Yanchu chuckled and shook his head, stood up straight and took a step back.
The words were sharp and blatantly humiliating, "Lou Zhao, do you know how happy I was when I looked down last night and saw you giving me..."
"It's a taste of revenge."
Lou Zhao raised his hand.
There was a crisp "pop" sound, and a faint red flashed under Lou Zhao's eyelids. It was not known whether it was because of anger or hurt, but it seemed more like the former.
Her expression was icy cold. "So, last night was a good time for you?"
Jiang Yanchu laughed out loud, his laughter sickly and mocking, "Lou Zhao, you're not as skilled as me. This is what happens when you fall in love with me."
It feels like a sense of relief and pride after a great revenge.
"Oh."
Lou Zhao was so angry that he laughed, but he was also so angry that he went crazy.
The red circles around his eyes became increasingly gorgeous, making him look more corrupt and crazy.
Lou Zhao took a step forward, stretched out his hand to pinch Jiang Yanchu's chin, and held it forcibly, his nails digging deep into his flesh, staring at him,
"If you can't speak, give it to me..."
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