Chapter 158

When song Qingcheng felt it was hard to breathe, the man finally said, "yes, I'll give you two choices now."

Song Qingcheng suddenly felt that the breath of his chest was much smoother. However, to his evil eyes, his breath stagnated again.

"What choice?" She restrained herself and calmed down.

The man's cool voice rang out, "choose how to let him die, or..."

"I choose the latter!" Song Qingcheng did not hesitate to interrupt him, because she absolutely can't let things cause human life.

Ji Zhengting just gave her a deep look, then turned to go.

"Wait a minute..." Song Qingcheng stopped him, walked to him from the sofa, looked at him, and lowered his eyelids, "can you tell me what the latter is?"

"Let him die happily!" An understatement, full of bloodbath like murderous.

Song Qingcheng suddenly trembled, did not know where the courage, a catch him, "you can't let him die!"

"Reason!"

In his pants pocket, he looks at the girl who is nervous and scared in front of him, just like a king who is high above, and his whole body is full of dignity that people look up to.

Song Qingcheng looked at him and said, "you saved me. I'm very grateful to you. But I don't want you to go to jail because I'm killing people. "

Ji Zhengting's eyes darkened, and then he laughed. Beautiful features, compared with just in sharp, this will be a lot softer, but, that natural aura, no retreat.

Some people are like this. They are born with a kind of spirit and temperament. Even if you become a prisoner, you will not be too embarrassed.

When song Qingcheng was fascinated, the man's voice rang out in his ear, "child, you think too much."

He Ji Zhengting wants to teach a person a lesson, but he will not be reduced to prison.

When song Qingcheng came back, Ji Zhengting had already come to the door of the room. She rushed to the door again, blocking the door, "in a word, you can't kill him, and you can't move him. I want to deal with it myself. "

"What are you going to do with it, and what are you going to do with it?" Ji Zhengting's face became gloomy.

"It's my own business." Song Qingcheng didn't dare to look at him, but she could feel a sinister gaze on her body, which made her afraid.

Ji Zhengting's eyes were covered with ice, as if he wanted to stare her through. Then he sneered, "what? Can't bear it? "

Song Qingcheng was stunned for a moment. Look up at him, from his eyes, see the chill, there is a touch of irony.

Apex, inexplicable tenderness. Although it's only a slight one, it's still so obvious.

She was very strange to that feeling and didn't like it very much, so she said without any reason: "although Gu Feng was usually not serious, it was because he drank too much that night. I believe he must have regretted his original behavior."

Although she didn't admit that she was reluctant to give up, she didn't deny it, and she was speaking for Gu Feng everywhere, which was very obvious.

"You seem to know him well." This sentence, is still with a strong irony. However, men's eyes are jumping with the factor of cold anger, however, they are repressed.

"So please don't hurt him." Song Qingcheng knew that he must be very angry, but she still chose to disobey him. Or rather, she has no choice.

Ji Ling is involved in this matter. If Ji Zhengting does anything to Gu Feng, Gu Feng will surely shake Ji Lingding out. At that time, the most embarrassing and most difficult thing is Ji Zhengting himself.

Therefore, the best way to do this is to calm down. As for what Ji Zhengting thinks, in fact It's not that important, is it?!

Ji Zhengting pressed the flame of his heart and gave her a cold stare. He pushed her open and left the bedroom.

Song Qingcheng was pushed by him, and the whole person rushed out directly. Fortunately, he helped a cupboard to avoid falling to the ground, and the door closed violently.

She looked at the door, and suddenly felt that it was not just a door that was closed

Just then, her cell phone rang. On the sofa, she regained her mind, propped up her legs and went to get the phone.

Seeing the call, she was stunned.

It's a call from home Generally speaking, mother calls herself directly by mobile phone, seldom by home phone. Isn't it mother?

When she thought about it, she picked up the phone and stuck it in her ear, "hello..."

As soon as I opened my mouth, my mother's weeping voice came from the other end of the phone. My heart immediately raised to my throat, "Mom, what's the matter with you?"

Song's mother didn't speak, she just kept crying.

"Mom, what's the matter? Tell me quickly." Song Qingcheng is in a hurry.

"Qing Cheng..." Song's mother choked her mouth, but as soon as she called her name, she had no face to speak again.

"Mom, is my sister ill again?" Mother refused to say, song Qingcheng can only rely on their own guess."No, your sister is fine." Song's mother knew that what she cared about most was her sister, so she quickly explained.

"What is that, you say, do you want to kill me?" Song Qingcheng's anxious heart smokes.

"Yes It's your father. He... "

"My dad's out in trouble again?" Song Qingcheng's heart sank.

"He borrowed 50000 yuan to buy materials for the construction site. As a result As a result, the money was cheated. Now the creditors come to the door and ask for repayment. If they don't pay back tomorrow, they They're going to send your dad to jail. "

With that, Mother Song began to cry again.

Song Qingcheng sat down on the sofa, closed her eyes, took a deep breath and calmed down. "Mom, there is a special person to buy the materials on the construction site. He is a small contractor. What materials will he buy? He was cheated of his money. Why didn't he go to the police? Mom, don't believe his lies any more. He lost the money by gambling. "

Although there is no real evidence, what song Qingcheng said is firm. I believe my mother knows in her heart that her father has done so many similar things over the years that she can't remember them clearly. It has become a fact that he can not be cured by repeated teaching.

Then, a sharp voice sounded in my ear, "Song Qingcheng, you unfilial daughter, do you want to get money back? I tell you, if you don't come back tomorrow to pay your father's debts, you'll be waiting to come back and collect your family's corpses! "

The phone was cut off. This voice that she has endured for 20 years has never changed. It is as mean and heartless as it has been for 20 years.

If my grandmother hadn't been conniving at my lazy and rotten gambling father, my family would not have been reduced to what it is today.

It used to be a disappointment, now, it has become despair.

She felt so tired that she had never been tired before

The feeling of not seeing a glimmer of hope is more painful than death.