I'm so tired.
If I die, will I be able to see him again?
I wonder what she's thinking this time.
Suddenly, Zhang Pengsheng saw her and laughed.
The laughter was rather hearty.
He couldn't help but frown and said in a deep voice, "What are you laughing at?"
The hand began to loosen.
No one was there to support her.
Jing Qiu's body swayed, thud!
She fell straight down.
I bumped into a chair.
His face turned mostly blue.
Zhang Pengsheng looked at it and felt a pang of heartache.
"You woman."
He couldn't help but complain again.
But actions speak louder than words.
He bent down and pulled her up.
Unexpectedly, a gust of wind suddenly picked up outside.
Leaves fell onto the car.
Just moments ago, Jing Qiu was on the verge of death, but now he suddenly opens his eyes.
With a swift movement, she grabbed Zhang Pengsheng by the neck.
"you……"
The old man was stunned for a moment, then realized what was happening and hurriedly grabbed her hand.
But strangely, she seemed to be possessed by a ghost.
His eyes were sharp, and his face looked fierce.
What's worse, he was no match for her strength.
His pupils contracted, and he quickly called for the driver.
At first, the driver thought they were just joking.
He didn't really respond when Zhang Pengsheng called him.
But then, a faint voice came from inside the car.
He heard the third wife say, "Zhang Pengsheng, you're going to die!"
The force was increased again.
Zhang Pengsheng made an "uh" sound.
His face turned red, and he looked pained.
"You, you..."
He couldn't say a word.
The driver finally realized something was wrong.
He turned around abruptly to open the car door.
Who knew it would drag on for so long.
The car door was as if it were locked.
No matter how hard I pull, I can't pull it apart.
"Master, Master, are you alright?"
The driver's hand trembled, and he became frightened.
What is this?
He turned around timidly.
The driver watched as Zhang Pengsheng was being strangled to death by the Third Madam.
He was terrified.
He wanted to crawl over from the front to stop the woman.
He then realized that there seemed to be a layer of glass in front of him, and he couldn't get through at all.
I finally believe they've been possessed.
"master."
"Uh, help, help me."
Difficulty breathing.
Zhang Pengsheng felt he was about to die.
This woman, this woman...
At that moment, the woman grinned at him with her red lips.
Ask him, "After all these years, how have you been with my wife?"
boom!
Thunder suddenly rumbled in the sky.
Zhang Pengsheng's pupils widened, his blood was churning, and he was stunned.
"You, you are..."
"Zhang Pengsheng, it's me, Chen Hong. Don't you remember me?"
She was laughing, no, it was him who was laughing.
The man was laughing.
He's back.
He came back to seek revenge.
what to do?
Zhang Pengsheng was terrified.
Overwhelmed by fear, he opened his mouth, but lost his voice and couldn't utter a single word.
"Zhang Pengsheng, you have committed many evils, and today I am here to take your life."
"Well!"
The other party then stopped.
Zhang Pengsheng started rolling his eyes.
The driver didn't dare to look ahead; he was trembling.
Every now and then, Zhang Pengsheng's painful cries could be heard.
I was very anxious.
What should we do? What should we do?
How can we save the old man?
Just when Zhang Pengsheng thought he was about to die.
There was a click.
The car door suddenly opened.
Something flew in.
It was placed on Jingqiu's forehead.
When Zhang Pengsheng opened his eyes, Jing Qiu had already woken up.
Weakened, she collapsed to the side.
Seeing Zhang Pengsheng's dying state.
She couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with the master?"
The old man snorted coldly, blaming her, "You dare to ask? Look what you've done."
Jing Qiu frowned, wondering what she had done to offend him again.
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