Chapter 351 Hand Her Over to the Police

The man looked at Qin Meng and smiled charmingly.

"You said you wanted to do this to me? There is a blood curse in your body that I cast myself. Unless I help you remove it myself, no matter how much money you have, it will be useless."

The man could see with his own eyes that Qin Meng's face had turned as pale as a zombie.

He looked at Qin Meng slowly.

"Ms. Qin, do you think you still have a choice now? Your life, happy days with your lover, or 100 million, you choose."

Qin Meng broke out in a sweat.

The man threw away the sheets, leaving disgusting marks on the snow-white bed.

She watched him walk into the bathroom. Qin Meng struggled to stand up and saw with her sharp eyes that the fruit knife she often used was still left in the room.

The man left the door half-closed, as if he was sure that Qin Meng would not do anything to him.

Qin Meng took the knife without hesitation and pushed open the bathroom door. The man was caught off guard as he watched her stab the knife deep into his chest.

When Qin Meng came to his senses, he found himself still sitting there.

Everything that happened just now was just her imagination caused by anger.

There was a constant sound of running water in the bathroom.

The man was humming an unpleasant song, and even the lyrics were in an incomprehensible dialect.

After he finished washing, he opened the door and walked out with Qin Meng's bath towel tucked around his waist.

"Your villa is really nice. I thought about it for a long time after I left last time. I felt uncomfortable living anywhere. Since we are so familiar with each other now, I don't plan to go anywhere else."

The man smiled obscenely.

Qin Meng trembled.

"What else do you want?"

"Of course I'm moving in with you. If you don't want me to make love with you every night, you can prepare a room for me. But I like this one very much, or you can live in another room."

Qin Meng's mind went blank.

Her face turned pale and she refused instinctively.

"No. This is my and Huo Dongming's house."

The man glanced at her, with a sarcastic look on his face and a strange smile on his face.

"You and Huo Dongming? I know that Huo has no intention of marrying you. Do you want me to play a trick on him so that he will listen to you from now on?"

Qin Meng's eyes lit up for a moment, then quickly dimmed again.

She said viciously.

"No, if you like this room, I'll give it to you."

If she were to live with a man like this, she would be disgusted to the point of vomiting.

"You'd better prepare the 100 million quickly. You never know when the blood curse on you will kick in. You won't be able to save your mistress's two kids in time, and everything will be lost. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

The man laughed so hard that Qin Meng's hair stood on end.

"I'm hungry. Get me something to eat. I want to go back to sleep after I'm full. I was too tired last night."

The man glanced at Qin Meng with a lewd look.

She got up from the ground, gave the man a resentful look, and then went out.

The man went back to bed and soon began to snore loudly.

Qin Meng stumbled downstairs, and the servants in the house were shocked to see her as if they had seen a ghost.

Her face was as pale as paper, and she looked distraught, as if she had suffered a severe blow.

"Tell the kitchen to prepare breakfast and bring it upstairs. No matter what you see or hear, you are not allowed to go outside and talk nonsense. Do you hear me?"

Qin Meng spoke with a trembling voice.

The servants did not dare to ask more questions. They just replied "yes" and went to the kitchen to get busy.

She changed her clothes and ran to the bank as if she was running for her life.

When she arrived at the VIP area, she rushed into the VIP room and grabbed the bank manager's collar.

"Give me a hundred million, now."

Qin Meng's eyes dimmed. If it weren't for the fact that she was dressed elegantly and many people had seen her face on the screen, she would have been blasted out as a psychopath.

"Ms. Qin, why did you come here in person?"

The bank's vice president knew her, but Qin Meng's money was always managed by her assistant, and she rarely came.

She had money and banks were vying for her business.

Qin Meng didn't know who was talking to her or what position he held. She just knew that someone talking to her was like grabbing a life-saving straw.

"I want money, give me money quickly."

She repeated the sentence mechanically.

The president stared at her distracted eyes, winked at his subordinates, and took her to his office.

"How much?"

The president had someone bring her a cup of tea. There seemed to be something wrong with this Miss Qin.

"One hundred million. I want it immediately."

The president was in a dilemma.

"Ms. Qin, according to bank regulations, you need to make an appointment to withdraw so much cash at one time. You need to give us at least half a month to prepare. We can't withdraw so much money if you come suddenly."

Qin Meng was stunned. After a few seconds, he stood up and smashed the coffee table in the president's office.

"No money. What did you say when I deposited money in? I can't withdraw money when I want to. And I have to wait for half a month?"

She's going crazy.

At this moment, I just want to get the money quickly and get rid of that disgusting man.

She didn't want to be with that kind of person for even a minute longer.

What's more, the man mentioned that he had put a blood curse on her.

If she doesn't get the money, the blood curse will take effect within a specified time.

To be honest, she wasn't very clear about the consequences of being cursed.

It’s just that after I became rich, I met many different kinds of people, including a lot of weird ones.

She believed the rumors and just wanted to become Mrs. Huo. She was determined to get Huo Dongming no matter what the cost, so she didn't care about so many things.

In the past half month, she had experienced the horror of Huo Xinglin and Yaoyao being poisoned. Giving blood transfusions to those two little things cost her almost half her life, and it took her more than ten days to recover.

She knew how dangerous it was to be bewitched, so she didn't dare to be negligent for even a moment.

"Ms. Qin, this is the bank's policy. There is nothing we can do about it."

The president spread his hands, and Qin Meng had no choice but to say.

"Then how much can you take? I will take as much as you can today."

She has more than one account. At most she can go to a few more banks to make up the difference.

"You are one of our big customers. It's just that your bank's funds flow a lot every day. If you want to withdraw money, you can withdraw 2 million at a time. With my authority, I can extend it to 4 million."

The president made the biggest concession.

Qin Meng almost broke her teeth.

"Only four million?"

She could only withdraw 40 million yuan from ten banks, and she had transferred a lot of funds overseas.

To gather 100 million in a short time is simply a fantasy.

"Okay, four million is four million."

There was no other way, so she took whatever she could.

If one day isn't enough, a week will do.

At worst, I can just endure it for a few more days.

The president nodded and walked out.

Qin Meng felt like she was sitting on pins and needles.

After five minutes, the president was not there, but several security guards came in.

"Take her away."

The manager came over and pointed at Qin Meng. The security guard twisted Qin Meng's arm rudely, and Qin Meng glared at him.

"What are you doing? Let me go."

"Humph, Qin Meng, the money you deposited in our bank has long been transferred to other places, but you came here to make trouble and smashed our president's office. We have contacted your bank, and they said that all the deposits in your name have been cashed out. Now, you are not a customer of any bank.

Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you are Mr. Huo and a big star. I am too lazy to talk to you. Hand her over to the police."