When Zhou Xue got on the bus, he seemed a little uneasy.

There are only three people in the car plus her.

There is a driver and a young man on the copilot who can't see clearly.

Zhou Xue sat in the back seat looking restrained and nervous.

"Miss Zhou, wipe your face. It's really an intolerable thing that someone will do something to girls."

After driving for about two or three minutes, the young man on the copilot didn't return and handed Zhou Xue a wet towel.

"Thank you."

Hearing this, Zhou Xue reached for the tissue paper and wiped her face gently, gnashing her teeth at Zhao Qing.

"Does Miss Zhou want revenge?"

The young man on the copilot asked again.

Zhou xueyileng: "you are their boss."

"No matter who I am, do you want revenge? Revenge to Zhao Qing. Miss Zhou is such a beautiful woman who is willing to be his girlfriend. Shouldn't he spend some money for you? "

"You just come out for a drink and relax, but he humiliates you in front of the public and slaps you in the face. Isn't Miss Zhou angry?"

"If Miss Zhou feels unwilling and angry, I can avenge Miss Zhou. Of course, if Miss Zhou thinks she should be humiliated and beaten, she can get off the road."

The young man on the copilot didn't answer Zhou Xue's question, but pretended to be a good manager, in fact, he constantly encouraged her.

Zhou Xue is a woman with high self-esteem and careful eyes. She has hatred for Zhao Qing in her heart.

After hearing the young people fanning the flames, the hatred in my heart went up to a higher level.

"Who are you and why are you avenging me?"

Zhou Xue asked the youth, she knew that the youth must not just want to help her revenge, where in the world is such a good man?

"To be honest, Zhao Qing and I have a little conflict. If Miss Zhou is willing to cooperate, she can give him a painful lesson."

The young man sighed, and then said with gnashing teeth, as if he wanted to tear Zhao Qing apart.

Zhou Xue nodded her head, which was more reasonable, and her vigilance was relaxed.

"How can I cooperate?"

Zhou Xue also wants to teach Zhao Qing a lesson.

"It's very simple. Miss Zhou only needs to make an appointment with him. I'll take care of the rest. My people will treat him well."

"I believe it's not difficult for Miss Zhou."

The young man returned to his former lightness.

Zhou Xue nodded, "OK, I promise you, I'll make an appointment with him at two o'clock in the evening."

She is very confident about this.

"Then we'll have a good cooperation."

The young man on the copilot's lips raised a faint smile.

……………

2 p.m.

Zhao Qing, who was drunk and sleeping at home, received a call from Zhou Xue.

"Hello."

"Zhao Qing, I want to see you."

Zhou Xue's cool voice came from his mobile phone.

"Oh, what do you want to see me for? Zhou Xue, we have nothing to do with each other. Don't bother me again. "

Hearing Zhou Xue's voice, Zhao Qing was shocked, but he still refused.

"Zhao Qing, are you so cruel? Anyway, we had a love affair. I had a lot of wine tonight. Now I'm walking on the street alone, aren't you afraid that I'm being bullied? "

Zhou Xue's voice was a little weeping. I have to say that green tea is very good at grasping men's mind.

Zhao Qing's face was cloudy and clear, and he said, "OK, where are you? I'll see you at last and make it clear."

From the moment when he promised to see Zhou Xue, it showed that this licking dog didn't really turn around.

Otherwise, he would have hung up the phone, and then pulled black to delete a dragon to walk up.

"I'm in xinqingjiang Street..."

Zhou Xue said an address and then hung up.

"Du ~ Du ~ Du ~"

listening to the busy voice from the mobile phone, Zhao Qingleng for a while, then gave himself a mouth.

"Pa!"

The voice rang throughout the room.

"If you step on a horse, you will be vile! The last one, really the last. "

Zhao Qing mumbled, then dressed and picked up the car key and went out.

If you don't really love her, how can you be a licking dog willingly?

People who have never licked a dog can never understand this kind of mentality.

More than 20 minutes later, Zhao Qing stopped at the door of the 24-hour supermarket Zhou Xue said.

Then called Zhou Xue: "I'm at the gate of the supermarket, where are you."

"I'm in the supermarket. You can see it when you come in."

With that, Zhou Xue hung up the phone again.

This shows that she still has the initiative.

"Fuck."

Zhao Qing burst out a rude remark, then opened the door and got off the car and walked to the supermarket.

As soon as he stepped out a dozen steps, he found something wrong.

Suddenly several people came down from the roadside car to approach him.

Feeling the danger, Zhao Qing turned around and ran to his car without saying a word.

"Bang!"

At this time, a black Volkswagen Lang Yi suddenly burst out and hit Zhao Qing's car, blocking his way back.

"Come with us, brother, and don't let us do it."

Eight young people surrounded Zhao Qing's regiment and approached him step by step.

"Grass Mud Horse, Zhou Xue is such a bitch!"

Zhao Qing did not know where, Zhou Xue is deliberately fishing himself out, this time he is really dead hearted.

"Up!"

After a brief struggle, Zhao Qing was beaten and dragged into an Audi A6 on the side of the road.

Zhou xuegen was not in the supermarket. She had been at home all the time. Zhao Qing was cheated out by a phone call.

It can be seen that licking a dog is really not easy to die.

"Who are you? Where do you want to take me? How much money does Zhou Xue give you? Let me go. I will give you double"

in the car, Zhao Qing was caught between two people. He thought it was Zhou Xue who wanted to revenge him.

"Pa!"

The man next to him slapped him in the face and shouted coldly, "shut up!"

Feeling the burning pain on his face, Zhao Qing dare not speak again.

But he had judgment in his mind.

I'm afraid Zhou Xue didn't find these people, but they also have something to do with Zhou Xue.

He helped Xu Shaochen with his work and offended too many people.

For a time, there was no one to doubt.

About half an hour later, the car drove into a community.

Zhao Qing was muzzled and threatened by a pistol to the 17th floor of the community.

"Dong Dong Dong......"

A young man knocked on the door.

A moment later, the door opened and Zhao Qing was pushed in.

Zhao Qing almost fell to the ground, and only after two steps forward did he stabilize himself and look at the living room.

On the sofa sat a young man, who was staring at the live football broadcast on TV.

Around the living room stood several tall men with bulging waists.