"Will you tell me or not!?"
Is this woman trying to drive him to his death?
I find him annoying.
Jing Qiu raised her hand and slapped away his hand that was pinching her chin.
"It's none of your business."
His eyes were cold, and he would leave after saying just one sentence.
Zhang Pengsheng felt that he had been spoiling her too much lately.
Look at what she's become.
make a fist.
I really couldn't help it.
Zhang Pengsheng chased after him.
Grab her shoulder, and Jing Qiu looks up.
With a sharp slap, a hand landed across his face.
She was thrown out of the air.
It bumped right into the corner of the table next to it.
Bang!
It hurts a lot.
He touched his forehead and found his hand covered in blood.
Feeling dizzy, Jing Qiu simply sat down on the ground.
Zhang Pengsheng couldn't stand her appearance the most.
I don't even know who I'm putting on this for.
He kicked her and roared, "Get up!"
"Who told you to sit on the ground?"
"Get up now."
Women don't matter.
She even closed her eyes in front of him.
It was obvious she didn't want to talk to him.
Zhang Pengsheng chuckled three times.
"Fine, you've got guts."
He turned and left.
A sharp voice came from the front.
Zhang Pengsheng said, "I'll take some people to dig up his grave right now."
A voice came through.
Jing Qiu's expression changed drastically.
She got up to chase after him.
But she tripped over the bag on the ground and fell.
"No, sir, please don't."
Jing Qiu was scared.
I'm afraid he'll actually dig up Chen Hong's grave.
It took her a tremendous amount of effort to move his body to the west of the city and bury him properly.
She always thought Zhang Pengsheng didn't know.
Who would have thought he would say this today?
He won't listen to a word right now.
Jing Qiu saw him make a phone call.
She was really terrified.
Get up from the ground.
Jing Qiu chased after him.
He was about to close the door when he got to Zhang Pengsheng's car.
With a snap, her hand got caught in the car door.
Bruising, blood stasis.
Jing Qiu hissed, his face turning deathly pale.
"Let go," Zhang Pengsheng called to her from inside.
She shook her head, "No, I won't let go."
"Don't go, don't touch him."
"No, please, I'm begging you."
She waited so many years, and he finally came back to see her.
She really didn't want to break up with him again.
How many times had he seen her cry?
Ten times, or nine times?
I don't remember.
All I remember is that every time she cried, it was because of him.
Because of that dead man.
He's dead, so why won't she settle down and stay by his side?
Zhang Pengsheng didn't want to be so petty as to spend over a decade arguing with a dead man.
But she really disappointed him.
I don't want to be soft-hearted towards her anymore.
Zhang Pengsheng stretched his leg out of the car.
He closed his eyes and kicked Jing Qiu to the ground.
Bang!
The car door slammed shut.
As the car drove away from her.
Jing Qiu collapsed to the ground in tears.
She was very scared.
I'm terrified he'll disturb Chen Hong's grave.
She was truly afraid that he would be lost forever and have nowhere to go.
no.
"I'm going to go and stop him."
If he really insists on going his own way.
Sure, let's take her life first.
Wiping away her tears, Jing Qiu rushed out of the villa.
Rong Chang met her on the road.
When I saw her struggling to hail a taxi and breaking down in tears several times, I felt quite sorry for her.
Tell Ye Chenyu to drive the car over there.
Stop.
Rong Shang lowered the car window and glanced at her from inside.
"Is that the third concubine?"
As soon as she spoke, the woman on the roadside slowly raised her head.
I saw her and Ye Chenyu.
I'm not sure if I should ask them for help.
Rong Shang saw her shaking her head desperately.
Yes, it's me.
"Excuse me, could you two give me a ride?"
Rong Chang turned her head to the side.
Ye Chenyu nodded.
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