"Miss Kim!" Of course Zhang Ermao recognized the woman in front of him, and recognized that the other person was the Korean beauty Kim Jung-young who helped him massage, but didn't he give her money? Didn’t you let her go first? Now... "Why are you still here, why haven't you left!"
"Mr. Zhang, I..." Jin Zhenying looked embarrassed, embarrassed, and looked at Zhang Ermao aggrievedly.
"Is my passport and other things still inside?" Jin Zhenying looked back at the gate of the clubhouse while speaking.
"Then you go in and get it! Take your passport and leave as soon as possible!" Zhang Ermao looked anxious. After all, things are going to be a big trouble. After all, the time can not be too long. After all, the police will come over soon, so Zhang Ermao After turning around, he was about to get into the car and leave immediately, but Jin Zhenying grabbed his arm tightly.
"You still have something!" Zhang Ermao turned around again and looked at Jin Zhenying with a puzzled expression. Oh my god, this woman didn't show herself to herself! I'm not desperate, I want to follow myself!
"I... I'm afraid!" Looking at a bunch of bloodshed guys who fell on the ground at the gate, I don't know if they are dead. As a weak woman, Jin Zhenying is really scared: "Mr. Zhang, you can accompany me in. …"
Understand, Zhang Ermao understood completely. In a hurry, Zhang Ermao didn't speak any more, grabbed Jin Zhenying's little hand and rushed towards the gate...
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Zhang Wanquan fled and ran to find Ma Tao and Chen Ping. He told Ma Tao about everything that happened tonight and Zhang Ermao's comeback. Of course, he was a bit exaggerated, and even said he was fighting Zhang Ermao. After three hundred rounds, he managed to escape before returning.
After listening to Zhang Wanquan's words, Chen Ping was a little dumbfounded, with a look of horror on his face, because he knew Zhang Ermao was powerful, and knew that Zhang Ermao would not let him go. After listening to Zhang Wanquan's words, Ma Tao was first taken aback, but then immediately on his face. He showed a cold expression.
"Third brother, don't worry too much. Since he Zhang Ermao still dared to come out, then I have a way to clean up him!" Ma Tao had a cold expression on his face, as if he knew that Zhang Ermao would come back. Already prepared.
"Cousin, you really have a way to deal with Zhang Ermao
! "It was not Zhang Wanquan who was speaking, but Chen Ping, who was sitting on the sidelines.
"Huh!" Ma Tao smiled coldly, and then slowly said: "Even if he is Zhang Ermao no matter how strong he is, he will not be an opponent of the police. Didn't the third brother just say it? When Zhang Ermao came to hit the scene Director Sun is also in the clubhouse. This guy ate ours, played with mine, and even took ours. It should come in handy now!"
"But... But I am still a little worried. After all, Zhang Ermao is in the dark, and we are in the light! We can't let a bunch of police follow us all day!" Indeed, now Chen Ping is indeed a little scared, he knows Zhang Ermao's Things, he knows the existence of Li Jingjing, he doesn't know if Zhang Ermao will suddenly get into his home one day, and then...
"Chen Ping, don't worry!" Ma Tao stretched his mouth to Chen Ping's ear and muttered quietly: "Isn't there another one by your side... When it's really critical, I will measure him with two hairs." Don't dare to mess around!"
"Yeah!" Chen Ping nodded heavily after hearing Ma Tao's words, but there was a heavy and embarrassed expression on his face.
Although Ma Tao was whispering. Although Zhang Wanquan did not hear clearly, the current Zhang Wanquan heaved a long sigh of relief. Once he felt that Zhang Ermao was definitely not an opponent of the police even if he had the ability. Besides, he thought of Ma Tao's insidiousness and Ma Tao's. The trick, he felt that Zhang Ermao couldn't beat Ma Tao at all, and he would have to fall into Ma Tao's hands sooner or later.
With a look of pride and a smile on his face, Zhang Wanquan went home. In order to buy people's hearts and for Zhang Wanquan to work for himself wholeheartedly, Ma Tao bought a house for Zhang Wanquan in the Sucheng District. Although not big, it has become the "love nest" of Zhang Wanquan and Yang Yueru.
"Yueru, I'm back!" When Zhang Wanquan walked into the living room, Yang Yueru was sitting on the sofa and watching TV. It seemed that Zhang Wanquan didn't have much thoughts about Zhang Wanquan.
"Still angry!" Zhang Wanquan took off his suit and hung it on a hanger on the side. Then he turned over and jumped over the sofa, sat next to Yang Yueru, reached out and hugged Yang Yueru’s waist, but he was caught The opponent pushed away hard.
"Huh!" Yang Yueru pushed away Zhang Wanquan's big hand and moved her body aside, as if she didn't want Zhang Ermao to get close to her for a half step.
Indeed, the current Yang Yueru is a bit angry and very disappointed with Zhang Wanquan. Although two or three months have passed, Yang Yueru has not forgotten what happened to her; although her life is very comfortable now, with food, clothing, and money, her younger brother Yang Chen also works in a bar in Ma Tao However, this kind of comfortable life has not been able to obliterate Yang Yueru’s inner fighting spirit and hatred. She still hates Zhang Ermao, and she still wants to avenge Zhang Ermao; she still remembers the ugly faces of those men who insulted herself, she I still want them to die
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Zhang Ermao did not die. Her plan failed to kill Zhang Ermao. Zhang Ermao escaped. He had no chance to deal with Zhang Ermao. Therefore, Yang Yueru had to point the finger at Xiaosi and others, and she had to deal with Xiaosi and others first. I wanted Zhang Wanquan to help me get rid of Xiaosi and get rid of every man who insulted him, but Zhang Wanquan disappointed her. Not only did Zhang Wanquan not find a chance to deal with Xiaosi and the others, he even called him brothers and sisters and worked for Ma Tao together. .
"Oh, Yueru, don't be angry anymore, I know what you are thinking?" Zhang Wanquan sat next to Yang Yueru again, looking at him with a smile on his face: "Now I will tell you a good news, and I will help you. Revenge, I will kill Xiao Si!"
"You killed Xiao Si!" Yang Yueru looked surprised and could hardly believe her ears.
"Yeah, didn't you always want to take revenge?" Zhang Wanquan stretched out his arm again and put his arms around Yang Yueru's waistline, and looked at him with a smile on his face: "You are my wife, you are my favorite woman, you say How can I not listen to it?"
"Then how did you..." Yang Yueru looked puzzled, but didn't push Zhang Wanquan away again.
"Didn’t I tell you to give me more time? Ma Tao didn’t trust me before, and I haven’t received Ma Tao’s respect, so I still have to rely on the small four, but now it’s different. The small four is dead. , After that..."
"How did you kill Xiaosi!" Zhang Wanquan was interrupted by Yang Yueru before he finished speaking. Yang Yueru still seems to still refuse to believe in Zhang Wanquan.
"Today someone went to'Hyatt' to make trouble, Xiao Si took some people to deal with it. There was a brawl. I also took this opportunity to kill Xiao Si. I don’t know what it is, so no one will doubt me. I He can continue to be reused by Ma Tao!" Zhang Wanquan was proud of his face. Of course, he also believed that Xiao Si fell into Zhang Ermao's hands, that would undoubtedly die.
"Then what do you plan to do next!" Yang Yueru finally showed a smile on her face, a cold smile, of course, we can't let Zhang Wanquan go, and we have to let the other party continue to help her revenge.
"Little Four is dead, next is Xiaobo, Luo Wei, whoever bullied you, I will never let go!" Zhang Wanquan said this, as for what he thought in his heart, perhaps no one knew
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"Three brothers!" Yang Yueru's attitude changed, she stretched out her arms around Zhang Wanquan's neck, and looked at the other person affectionately: "You really want to help me take revenge, you really want to take risks and kill people for me!"
"Hey! Of course, I am willing to do anything for you, who will make you my wife? Who will make you my most beloved woman? Who will make you have my flesh and blood?" Zhang Wanquan looked on. While talking, he stretched his mouth to Yang Yueru's mouth.
Yang Yueru didn't refuse, she took the initiative to hold Zhang Wanquan's head, and offered a deep kiss of her own initiative.
Yang Yuer was pregnant. She said she had just been pregnant for a month, but no one knew when she was pregnant; Yang Yueru was pregnant, and he said it was Zhang Wanquan’s child, but whose child is there, maybe this is the only thing Yang Yueru knew it in her own heart.
Yang Yueru was pregnant, just one month after she was pregnant, Zhang Wanquan certainly believed that it was his own seed, he was proud, he felt that he had no problem; he was excited, excited that he finally planted the seed; he did not regret, he did not regret what he had done before Everything, including the kidnapping of Yang Yueru, the killing of Song Zhiyuan, the betrayal of Zhang Ermao, and of course the abandonment of Liu Cuihua.
"Yueru, I want it!" Zhang Wanquan stretched his mouth to Yang Yueru's ears and muttered softly. His big hands had reached Yang Yueru's plump breasts, and he gently stroked and kneaded them. .
"Third brother, I'm pregnant, it's not so good!" Yang Yueru asked softly, but her face was red, her breathing seemed to be a little quick, her chest was touched by Zhang Wanquan, and after a while kneading and stimulation, it seemed that There was also a reaction.
"No, isn't it just a month?" Zhang Wanquan took his hand off Yang Yueru's chest, then picked up the opponent and hurriedly walked into the bedroom.
Of course Xiao Si was not killed by Zhang Wanquan. Zhang Wanquan would of course not continue with Xiaobo, Luo Wei and others. Especially after Yang Yueru was pregnant with his child, he just wanted to live comfortably and no longer want to take risks, so he was deceived. Yang Yueru.
Does Yang Yueru really love Zhang Wanquan? Are you really willing to give your life to Zhang Wanquan? Also, is that kid really Zhang Wanquan's seed? Perhaps in order to take advantage of Zhang Wanquan and use the other party to continue to avenge himself, Yang Yueru also deceived Zhang Wanquan.
After a long time, Zhang Wanquan’s gasping voice came from the room, Yang Yueru’s contented groans, even screams, and there were bursts of passionate voices, but that voice, that passion, seemed to have a trace of it. The feeling of deception.