"You still know to come back!" Zhang Wanquan did not go home immediately after leaving the Jinghu Hotel, but secretly went to the various places in Hongxing. After knowing that Hongxing had indeed been smashed, it was almost eleven. Only when I was about to sneak in sneakily, but as soon as I opened the door, I saw Yang Yueru sitting on the sofa in the living room staring at herself viciously.
In fact, Yang Yueru at this time has completely calmed down, and the tears that should have flowed have already flowed away. As for staring fiercely at Zhang Wanquan, it was just a gesture, because at this time she had another plan in her heart.
"Yueru!" Looking at Yang Yueru's ferocious eyes, Zhang Wanquan also looked a little nervous at this time, because he knew that Yang Yueru had also been to the wedding scene, and he was also afraid that Yang Yueru would know the truth: "Why haven't you rested yet, right? Yes, didn’t I let you attend the wedding? Why did you leave early!" Zhang Wanquan is not stupid, watching the expression on Yang Yueru’s face carefully. Of course, he also wants to know if Yang Yueru really left early. Wedding scene.
"You're so embarrassed to say!" Yang Yueru still looked at Zhang Wanquan fiercely: "Zhang Wanquan, I ask you, what is your purpose? You know that Zhang Ermao will appear at Song Siyi's wedding. You still let me attend. What is the wedding?"
"You saw Zhang Ermao
! "Zhang Wanquan looked at Yang Yueru coldly: "You talked to him, what did he say to you?" You won't really believe his nonsense! "Perhaps this is what Zhang Wanquan is most worried about, worried that Yang Yueru believed Zhang Ermao's words, and worried that Yang Yueru knew the truth of the matter.
"Of course I saw Zhang Ermao, and he really wanted to talk to me, but for such a beast, I don’t want to pay attention to him at all, let alone listen to his rhetoric. I just hate myself and hate myself for being just a woman. A deceitful woman, a weak woman who has no power to bind a chicken, otherwise I really want to rush up and smash him into pieces!" When Yang Yueru said this, her eyes were filled with flames of hatred. She was right. What Zhang Wanquan roared fiercely was from the heart. As for who she wanted to smash the corpse, perhaps only she knew in her heart.
"Okay, okay, Yueru, don't be too anxious, one day I will help you get rid of Zhang Ermao and avenge you!" Zhang Wanquan sighed long in his heart, as if feeling relaxed That's too much, of course he stretched out his hand to hug Yang Yueru into his arms, it was a comfort to the other person!
"Why, isn't Zhang Ermao dead yet?" Yang Yueru pushed Zhang Wanquan away and looked at him anxiously. In fact, Yang Yueru seemed to have seen Ma Tao's conspiracy, and he seemed to know that the wedding tonight was set by Ma Tao. The trap was used to deal with Zhang Ermao, of course, at the moment she was really anxious, a little worried about Zhang Ermao's life and death.
"Hey..." The thought of letting Zhang Ermao escape, the thought that Ma Tao and Chen Ping were both dead, the thought that Hong Xing was completely finished, and now Zhang Wanquan was extremely disappointed: "It was originally seamless, but it was tonight. Zhang Ermao’s death, but the last..."
"What happened in the end?" Yang Yueru still looked worried.
"In the end, Zhang Ermao moved Sun Wenhua, causing Ma Tao's men to fight the police, and finally Zhang Ermao escaped!"
"What about Song Siyi?"
"That woman Song Siyi was also rescued by Zhang Ermao!" Zhang Wanquan didn't bother to pay attention to Yang Yueru anymore, stood up and walked into the bedroom.
Looking at Zhang Wanquan’s disappearing back, Yang Yueru showed a vicious expression on her face, and her eyes were again filled with flames of hatred. She reached out and picked up the prepared dagger from under the cushion of the sofa, hid it behind her, and then slowly Walked into the bedroom.
When Yang Yueru walked into the bedroom, Zhang Wanquan had already taken off his clothes. Originally, Yang Yueru had already raised the dagger in his hand and was about to stab Zhang Wanquan's back viciously, but the other party threw away his clothes and then turned and walked into the bathroom. Yang Yueru also I had to put away the dagger, walked slowly to the bed, and hid the dagger under my pillow
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"Yueru, do you take a bath?" After a long time, Zhang Wanquan walked out of the bathroom. While wiping his hair with a towel, he walked slowly to the side of the bed and walked in front of Yang Yueru.
"No, I've already washed it!" Yang Yueru seemed to feel a little nervous thinking about her plan.
"Yeah!" Zhang Wanquan didn't force Yang Yueru, but slowly sat beside Yang Yueru, stretched out his arm again and took the other person into his arms: "Yueru, in fact, you don't need to be too nervous, or... Or... We will leave Sioux City tomorrow, forget the hatred, leave this place of right and wrong, go to Beijing, go to Guangzhou, go to a place you want to go, go to a place where no one knows us, and then we live together!" Indeed, Now Zhang Wanquan is also scared, and he really wants to take Yang Yueru to leave Su City to a place where Zhang Ermao can't find him. He even wants Yang Yueru to help him give birth to a son, and then live his life steadily.
And what about Yang Yueru? She didn't want to leave Sioux City. She was a woman with a vengeance. She wanted to take revenge. She wanted to kill Zhang Wanquan with her own hands.
"You are really willing to leave everything you have now!" Yang Yueru looked at Zhang Wanquan affectionately, and for her own plan, she had to follow Zhang Wanquan's wishes.
"I am willing to do anything for you, really, Yueru, as long as you can give up your hatred, I will take you away tomorrow!" If it were yesterday, Zhang Wanquan would of course not leave everything he has now, but now... The situation is different now. Now Ma Tao and Chen Ping are dead, and Hong Xing is gone. Of course Zhang Wanquan knows that he will not get anything in Sucheng. On the contrary, there is only a dead end waiting for him. .
"Yeah!" Yang Yueru nodded lightly, her head gently nestled in Zhang Wanquan's arms.
Although he was holding a big beauty, but thinking of his current situation, Zhang Wanquan didn't have much sex/desire. After comforting Yang Yueru for a while, the two fell together and were ready to rest. This was out of Yang Yueru's. Unexpectedly, I even felt a little disappointed.
After a long time, Yang Yueru sat up slowly. After feeling that Zhang Wanquan had fallen asleep, he took out the dagger from under the pillow, looked at Zhang Wanquan’s undulating chest, and remembered everything Zhang Wanquan had done to him. Zhang Wanquan was the culprit. Yang Yueru had tears in her eyes. Without hesitation, she held a dagger and pointed it at Zhang Wanquan’s chest...
"Bah, bah, bah..." Just as Yang Yueru was about to start, there was a rapid knock on the door outside the living room.
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Perhaps it was because of thinking that he was in a dangerous situation. Zhang Wanquan didn't sleep deeply. He was taken aback when he heard the knock on the door. He turned over and sat up. Of course, Yang Yueru was also taken aback and hurriedly put away his dagger. Hidden under his pillow.
"Who will it be so late!" Zhang Wanquan did not notice the horrified expression on Yang Yueru's face. He was more worried about who was outside the door and who would come to the door so late. Of course, he was even more afraid of Zhang Ermao. It's time to find the door, come and clean up yourself.
Zhang Wanquan hurriedly put on his clothes, opened the bedside table beside him, took the pistol, and walked out of the bedroom, into the living room, and walked to the door.
"Who!" Zhang Wanquan didn't dare to open the door easily, but asked coldly at the door.
"Third brother, it's me, Zhong Zhengwen!" The voice from outside the door was indeed Zhong Zhengwen's voice. Zhang Wanquan confirmed from the cat's eyes that only Zhong Zhengwen was alone before slowly opening the door, but he did not let the other person in. , But stopped Zhong Zhengwen at the door.
"How is the matter, did the three women catch it?" Zhang Wanquan still has a trace of hope in his heart, that is, to catch Yang Mengling, Liu Cuihua and others in order to blackmail Zhang Ermao.
"No... No!" Hearing Zhang Wanquan's question, Zhong Zhengwen also looked depressed.
"Then what are you doing to me? What if Zhang Ermao finds out..." Zhang Wanquan looked at the Zhong text in front of him viciously, extremely disappointed, and felt very angry at the appearance of Zhong Zheng.
"Third brother, who else can you find if I don't come now!" Indeed, the current Zhong Wenwen seemed to be forced to desperately.
"Run for your own life! Don't come to me, don't come anymore!" After talking, Zhang Wanquan turned around and was about to get into the living room, but Zhong Zhengwen stubbornly grabbed his arm.
"Third brother, don't, don't close the door!" The current Zhong text doesn't want Zhang Wanquan to leave himself. He has to follow Zhang Wanquan. He also knows where Yang Yueru is in Zhang Ermao's mind. He has to stay by Zhang Wanquan's side. At the critical time, use Yang Yue Tathagata to save his life.
"Brother Zhong, let's go! Ma Tao is dead, Chen Ping is dead, and Hong Xing is gone. From now on... Let's go all the way! I... I can't protect myself now!"
"Brother Zhang, it’s actually not difficult to save your life now. As long as Yang Yueru is still in our hands, I will measure him and Zhang Ermao will not give us anything
! "
"What do you mean..." Zhang Wanquan seemed to think of something when he was reminded by Zhong Zhengwen
"Yes, when the most critical moment comes, I will catch the woman Yang Yueru and threaten Zhang Ermao!"
"This..." Thinking that Yang Yueru is already her own woman, and thinking that Yang Yueru is even pregnant with her own child, Zhang Wanquan seems to hesitate now, and feel a little unbearable.
"Wanquan, who is here, why don't you invite anyone in and sit down!" When Zhang Wanquan was hesitant, Yang Yueru slowly walked to the door of the living room.
"Sansao, it's me, old Zhong!" As soon as he saw that Yang Yueru was at the door, Zhong Zhengwen showed a triumphant smile on his face and went straight into the living room from Zhang Wanquan. Although Zhang Wanquan felt a little angry, he did not stop him. other side.
"Oh, it turned out to be Brother Zhong! Please sit down and I will help you make a cup of tea!" Zhong Zhengwen, of course Yang Yueru knew each other, and of course remembered that the other party insulted herself at the time. Of course, Yang Yueru didn't want to let the present old man.
"No, no, I'll just take a look at the third brother!" Zhong Zhengzheng agreed with a smile, but didn't notice that Yang Yueru had a sinister smile on her face when she turned and left again.
With a look of helplessness, Zhang Wanquan slowly sat on the opposite side of Zhong Zhengwen and looked at him angrily, but as soon as he sat down, Yang Yueru’s cry came from the kitchen: “Wanquan, put the tea in Where is it!"
"What tea!" Zhang Wanquan responded coldly.
"That's... it's the bag of tea that I put in the kitchen last time! What are you still doing? Come in and help me find it!" There was a sound of turning boxes and cabinets in the kitchen. Zhong Zhengwen didn't feel anything abnormal, but Zhang Wanquan Seems to understand what? So he stood up and walked slowly towards the kitchen.
One minute passed, two minutes passed... After a long time, Yang Yueru slowly walked into the living room with a teacup, and put the teacup in her hand on the coffee table in front of Zhong Zhengwen with a smile on her face: "Brother Zhong, you Please have tea!"
"Thank you sister-in-law!" With a smile on his face, Zhong Wenwen slowly stretched out his arm, preparing to lift the teacup in front of him, but at this moment, just as Zhong Wenwen was about to pick up the teacup, Zhang Wanquan appeared. Behind him, the rope in his hand was tightly wrapped around his neck...