Now watching Zhang Qingming walk towards her step by step, Zhao Dayong shivered even more.

"I tell you, if you do anything to me, I will call the police."

Zhao Dayong watched Zhang Qingming get closer and closer, and suddenly he didn't know how to respond.

When I said this, they were all trembling.

"Call the police, who would believe it, this small place doesn't even have a camera."

Zhang Qingming gave a sneer and walked in front of him again, stretched out his hand to strangle her throat and lifted her up.

"Ahhhhh-"

Zhao Dayong kept struggling, waving his hands.

Zhang Qingming didn't feel much better, strangling his neck with one hand and hitting his abdomen with the other.

Zhao Dayong was originally thrown around by her, and he had no strength for a long time, but now he was pinched and beaten by the throat.

Even if it is very painful, it is impossible to scream even with a single call.

After a lot of hits, Zhang Qingming put him down.

After putting him down, Zhao Dayong lay on the ground and began to groan in pain.

"It hurts... It hurts..."

Zhao Dayong lay on the ground and kept yelling.

"Where's the video!?"

Zhang Qingming asked again.

"In my bag!"

At this moment, Zhao Dayong heard Zhang Qingming's voice again. He was so frightened that he quickly said it.

Zhang Qingming found the phone in the closet on one side, and forwarded the video and photos to his phone together.

After I received it, I deleted it very kindly for him.

"Snapped--"

She threw Zhao Dayong's phone on the bed again.

Zhao Dayong climbed onto the bed, tremblingly picked up the phone, and found it inside, not to mention that there was no video screen, not even a photo.

Don't think about it from now on, you're going to deceive Zhang Yunhan.

The fat to the mouth just disappeared? "

Zhao Dayong sighed dullly.

But I just sighed, and felt a moment of dullness between such heavy breathing.

Zhang Qingming put away his mobile phone and carefully wiped his hand with a wet tissue.

After wiping her hands, she threw the wet tissue on the ground.

She seemed to have heard Zhao Dayong's sigh.

"I won't tell Zhang Yunhan that these things are with me, and you can still get both wealth and wealth."

After Zhang Qingming finished speaking, he opened the door and went out.

By the way, I wiped the door lock with a wet tissue again, keeping no trace of myself here.

After she walked out, Zhao Dayong heard the words she just said.

The mood at the moment was relieved.

When he wanted to ask clearly, the door was already closed.

"What she meant just now... can I still continue?"

Zhao Dayong was slightly startled, and instantly remembered that five or six years ago, Zhang Yunhan still wanted to **** Zhang Qingming by himself.

Only at that time, I did not succeed.

Thinking of this, Zhao Dayong suddenly felt strange for a while. Their twin sisters were obviously acting like a grudge.

He couldn't figure it out, and naturally there was no one to answer his questions.

Stabbed to death, the phone rang.

Zhao Dayong raised the phone, and it showed that there was another 10,000 yuan in his bank card.