Chapter 243 Shen Qingning is pregnant
After Ji Yanli drove Old Mrs. Ji back to the old house, he took Qiao Yanxin home.
After that, they never went to the hospital to see Ji Weiwei again.
Qiao Yanxin had originally planned to slowly deal with Song Yunting, but she didn't expect that Ji Weiwei's incident would happen now. She knew that Ji Jinliang would definitely take action against Song Yunting soon.
So she changed her strategy and instructed Wang Dongxu to torture Song Yunting.
Song Yunting didn't know that Ji Weiwei had had a miscarriage, and was still dreaming of becoming a son-in-law of the Ji family.
That night, he went to the casino as usual.
Unexpectedly, before he even stepped into the casino, Wang Dongxu forced him into a corner with a knife in his hand.
The two burly men following closely behind Wang Dongxu had even more ferocious looks on their faces.
Song Yunting had long lost the arrogance of a favored child of heaven. He habitually protected his head with both hands and squatted against the wall begging for mercy.
"Brother Dong, what's wrong with you? It's not okay to hit someone for no reason."
Wang Dongxu squatted in front of him, holding the dagger, with the sharp tip of the knife pointed directly at Song Yunting's eyes. He asked coldly: "Song Yunting, you can calculate how much money you owe me.
Pay me back my money now! ”
When the word "money" was mentioned, Song Yunting's back straightened immediately.
He used to be poor, but now with the support of the Ji family, things are very different now.
Song Yunting bravely used his fingers to push away the dagger in Wang Dongxu's hand and laughed.
"Brother Dong, don't I just owe you nine thousand yuan?
It’s not a big deal, if you give me a few more days, I promise to return it to you with interest…”
"Fuck you! You fooled me again!"
Wang Dongxu held the dagger and stabbed it hard into the instep of Song Yunting's left foot.
“Ah! Brother Dong, it hurts! It hurts!”
"It's okay for you to be in pain!"
Wang Dongxu pulled out the sharp knife and hit Song Yunting's left foot again, over and over again, causing Song Yunting to scream in pain.
Wang Dongxu almost pierced Song Yunting's left foot into a sieve, but he never moved his right foot.
At least one leg should be left for him to limp back to school.
The strong smell of blood made Wang Dongxu feel a little nauseous, but he still didn't stop.
Song Yunting's screams were one after another, as miserable as they could be.
In the dark underground casinos, blood and violence occur almost every day, and those gamblers who have lost all their money have long been accustomed to this.
Song Yunting's screams not only failed to arouse the sympathy of the gamblers, but made them even more excited.
There were even a few gamblers who ran out to watch the fun, and kept urging Wang Dongxu to hit harder.
Wang Dongxu lived up to everyone's expectations. He put away the dagger, found a hammer from the corner, and smashed Song Yunting's little finger, ring finger and middle finger one by one.
"ah--!"
Song Yunting was in excruciating pain, his face turned pale, and cold sweat broke out. In the end, he fainted from the pain.
The sturdy man brought a bucket of cold water to pour on him to wake him up, and Wang Dongxu continued to hit his fingers with the hammer until all five fingers of Song Yunting's left hand were smashed to pieces.
Song Yunting soon fainted again.
Wang Dongxu let Song Yunting lie in the corner of the casino all night, and only when it was almost dawn did he have someone throw him in front of the entrance of the University of Political Science and Law...
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Shen Qingning has been living in dire straits these days. Ever since Qiao Yanxin successfully planted the seeds of doubt in He Yonggang's mind, He Yonggang began to torture Shen Qingning more and more severely.
Shen Qingning wanted to die. All the beauty and hope in her life were destroyed by He Yonggang.
After He Yonggang tortured Shen Qingning all night long using all sorts of methods, he turned back into the polite hypocrite he used to be in the morning.
He took out a light green cashmere sweater and a pair of flared jeans from the closet with a smile, walked to the bed, and said gently, “Qingning, it’s time to get up.
Look, this is the new clothes I bought for you yesterday. Put them on and show them to me. ”
Shen Qingning looked at the new clothes in He Yonggang's hands with lifeless eyes.
In the past, she was vain and looked forward to wearing new clothes and new shoes every day.
Ever since she started dating He Yonggang, she had endless new clothes and shoes to wear, but she was no longer happy.
Every piece of clothing and every pair of shoes He Yonggang bought for her was accompanied by painful memories of being beaten and scolded.
At this moment, the new clothes in He Yonggang's hands were no longer the beauty she longed for, but a symbol of pain.
Shen Qingning's eyes were red, and her heart was filled with regret for the past and powerlessness about the current situation.
She raised her scarred arms and clung to He Yonggang's neck, begging, "Yonggang, please let me go.
Don’t you like Qin Xiaoyu very much?
Can I help you get her back? ”
He Yonggang narrowed his eyes, shooting out a cold gleam like a cold arrow. He stared at Shen Qingning and said with a fake smile: "Qingning, do you regret being with me?"
As soon as Shen Qingning saw his expression, she knew that he was going crazy again. She said in horror: "No, I don't regret it. I love you. Yonggang, don't hit me..."
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
Before Shen Qingning finished her words, He Yonggang had already slapped her several times, making her dizzy.
He Yonggang angrily pinched Shen Qingning's neck and roared: "You stinky bitch, you want to play with my feelings?
Shameless thing, you are still thinking about that beast Song Yunting!
How can you be so shameless?
So shameless!
I must beat you to death today! ”
He Yonggang roared, raised his fist, and started punching Shen Qingning.
Shen Qingning was stunned by two punches, and she just let him beat and scold her like a piece of wood.
After a long time, He Yonggang got tired of fighting and finally loosened his fists.
Shen Qingning lay on the bed like a dead person, without any sign of life.
A moment later, her stomach suddenly churned and she felt nauseous. She struggled to the bed, opened her mouth and retched several times, but nothing came out.
She had no choice but to lie back under the quilt, but her stomach felt even worse.
He Yonggang looked at Shen Qingning coldly at first, but suddenly his eyes lit up frighteningly and his face sparkled with surprise.
He Yonggang sat down on the edge of the bed, tightly grasping Shen Qingning's thin arm, his facial features distorted with excitement.
"Qing Ning, are you pregnant?"
This was what Qin Xiaoyu was like when she was pregnant, vomiting with her mouth open every day.
However, Qin Xiaoyu had been pregnant for less than three months when she had a miscarriage due to a kick from He Yonggang.
He Yonggang's words were like a bolt of thunder that struck Shen Qingning directly. She widened her eyes in shock.
How is that possible!
She is now in a difficult situation and may be beaten to death by He Yonggang one day. How can she take care of her children?
Shen Qingning had never felt so painful and desperate as she did now.
Her tears rolled down her face like beans.
He Yonggang seemed like a different person. He ran to the bathroom and got a wet towel. He squatted in front of Shen Qingning and wiped her tear-stained face with great tenderness.
"Qing Ning, don't cry, we have a baby, this is a good thing.
I don't want to hit you, you are just too ignorant. I am so good to you, but you only think about that bastard Song Yunting in your heart. I am so sad.
Qing Ning, if you hadn't wanted to break up with me again just now, would I have hit you?
I really can't understand why I am inferior to Song Yunting and why you have to break up with me because of him? ”
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