Chapter 756

Song Qinghuan wrung her hand hard, leaned over her ear and warned: "Zhang Jie, I tell you, if you dare to hurt my daughter, I will kill you! I'm sure it will! "

"Well, you kill me, then you kill me now," Zhang Jie, who was lying on the car, screamed back at Song Qinghuan.

"Song Qinghuan, I tell you, when I was used up and abandoned by the cold, my heart was dead. My life is a walking corpse. If you want to kill me, you will kill me now. If you kill me now, you will never want to get your daughter back, then your daughter will be killed as I said just now Drug addicted prostitutes will be raised, and then they will make your daughter grow up to be a drug addict and prostitute, and let others poke her spine and scold her every day, and let her be put to sleep by thousands of people! "

"Ah!! Zhang Jie, you are so cruel Song Qing is going crazy. He grabs Zhang Jie and presses on the car. He asks: "where is my daughter? Where is my daughter?"

"No matter how ruthless I am, I don't have the time to resist the cold. I have learned from the time to resist the cold." Zhang Jie kicks her legs back, but she can't hurt song Qinghuan.

She said angrily: "Song Qinghuan, want your daughter, it's very simple, do as I said, let everything end, and then everything starts again. Otherwise, you know... "

Tears can't help but slide out of song Qinghuan's eyes.

Looking back at Song Qinghuan's tears, Zhang Jie sneered, "if you dare to tell me to keep warm, you'll never find your daughter. Zhang Jie is not a child of an ordinary family. I want to hide a child. Even if you kill me and my family, I can also hide it."

Song Qinghuan clenched his teeth and glared at Zhang Jie, "Zhang Jie, you are crazy, you are really crazy, how can you do this to a newborn child, you will be punished!"

After that, take out Zhang Jie, pull him off the car and push him to the ground!

Zhang Jie, who fell down in this way, directly scraped her hands and knees.

Seeing the red mark on the palm of her hand, Zhang Jie is so angry that she is about to vomit blood. But she knows that she can't beat song Qinghuan. As a daughter, she has never made any life. She has little strength. She is definitely not song Qinghuan's opponent.

But is that all?

It's impossible. She's going to have to take it easy.

With a sinister turn of her eyes, Zhang Jie thinks of song Qinghuan's purpose, and her anxious and worried look rises in her mind.

She sneered, more venomous, "Song Qinghuan, you just hit me very happy, right? I tell you, I can't beat you, and I won't beat you back, but I'll keep all you've just done to me in your daughter's heart one by one! "

Song Qinghuan's eyes widened in horror, shaking all over.

As soon as this expression comes out, Zhang Jie knows that he has the upper hand.

She laughed happily: "why, are you afraid that your daughter will be killed by me? Please beg me. If you kneel down and beg me, maybe I can consider beating your daughter less."

"No! Don't hurt her, you... "

"Cheap man!" Zhang Jie slaps song Qinghuan in the face and interrupts song Qinghuan: "what chips do you have? You can talk to me!"