And at the intersection on the other side.
The black luxury car stopped.
Inside the car, Zhang Pengsheng gazed out the window, a half-smoked cigarette still between his two fingers.
He was smoking heavily, and the billowing smoke occasionally blew into the car.
"Cough cough."
The woman next to him choked and kept coughing.
He seemed not to hear it at all.
He slammed his hand on the windowpane and yelled, "Damn it!"
"Then Ai Fei said that Zhang Tianci is no longer in Blue City."
"Who is it? Who on earth wants to oppose me!"
Without Zhang Tianci, the Zhang family has lost half of its wealth.
Zhang Pengsheng's face was clouded with anger.
At this point, anyone who says anything is basically walking into the line of fire.
But some people are patient.
He was in a bad mood, and she didn't want to talk about it.
That's just how she is; she's always indifferent.
Sometimes, Zhang Pengsheng was so angry he wanted to grind his teeth, but he couldn't do anything about it.
Looking back, Zhang Pengsheng frowned.
I couldn't help but put out the cigarette in my hand.
Then, turning his head to the side, he leaned over.
He pinched the face of the third concubine, Jing Qiu.
He leaned in to kiss her.
The heavy smell of smoke hit my nose as he approached.
Jing Qiu couldn't help but frown.
She deliberately avoided it.
Zhang Pengsheng will never get a kiss.
With a flick of his wrist, he slapped her across the face.
He even cursed, "You shameless old woman, don't push your luck."
He loved her, which is why he indulged her for over a decade.
They always let her be willful.
But what about her?
She's just like that child.
ungrateful.
Jing Qiu covered her face, not wanting to speak.
She just fell, and now her head is resting against the car window.
She remained still, unwilling to move.
Zhang Pengsheng would get angry every time he saw her in this half-dead state.
in spite of.
He reached out again and grabbed her shoulder.
He covered her with his body, trapping her inside and letting him take what he wanted.
Jing Qiu kept resisting.
Her mouth was completely gagged, and she could only make muffled noises.
The driver in the car heard the noise, but he remained expressionless, as if this had happened many times before and he was used to it.
Jing Qiu struggled in vain, and his coat was pulled off.
She felt so tired.
The pungent smell of smoke kept getting closer, making her feel nauseous.
I couldn't help it...
"vomit."
He just vomited it out.
The filth in his mouth went right into Zhang Pengsheng's mouth.
His pupils widened suddenly, "Ugh..."
vomit.
Unable to hold it in any longer, he leaned over the car and vomited.
Jing Qiu breathed a sigh of relief.
She straightened her clothes.
I sat up straight and stared coldly at the old man vomiting over there.
Not long after.
He wiped his mouth and got up.
When he turned around and saw her, his eyes were blazing with anger.
This is probably the umpteenth time.
He grabbed her long hair and shoved her violently against the car window.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
One blow after another, loud and forceful.
The third wife came from a wealthy family and did not do much heavy work after marrying Zhang Pengsheng.
Her skin was delicate and tender, and Zhang Pengsheng bumped into her like that.
In no time, blood was flowing from her forehead.
Zhang Pengsheng was unhappy and kept cursing.
What a stinky woman, what a cheap woman.
Jing Qiu's face turned pale with pain.
But she bit her lower lip tightly and refused to say a word.
She even thought about it.
Just run her over.
That's fine, death will end it all.
Then I won't have to face this disgusting man anymore.
Blood flowed down her forehead.
It accidentally got into her eyes.
The third wife hissed.
It hurt so much I couldn't even open my eyes.
Her body began to weaken, and she swayed.
If he hadn't been holding her hair, she would have fallen by now.
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