Chapter 812

The three men, the three men who beat them to lie down for more than half a month, they couldn't find out their origins later, and they didn't know why they helped Ling Qingyu out, but they just recorded this account on Ling Qingyu's head.

"You are really with that bitch!" Shu Qiliang shouted.

"Pa!" With a crisp sound, Shu Qiliang's only teeth and inlaid dentures flew out, and his cheeks immediately swelled.

Yang Zhao took a paper towel from the table and wiped his hands. He said faintly, "your mouth smells so bad, there's no need to make a noise."

"What do you want to do? What's your relationship with Ling Qingyu?" Shu Qifan looked at the other three people carefully and asked.

After a few years of eating more than Shu Qiliang, he is also a smart man. After wandering around in his heart, he has realized that it is wrong. When these people come, Mr. Peng will leave. According to this posture, the coffee shop is their world, and their force, at least in front of him, he has deep experience.

After being beaten at that time, he once thought that these people were Robert's people, and Robert came to support Ling Qingyu. He was a little afraid, but later he learned that Robert himself had been locked up in England by his family because he had committed major crimes, and these people had not appeared again, so he had no fear.

But now it seems that this is not the case

Can it be said that those unlucky things during this period?

Yang Zhao quietly looked at the man in front of him. When he came from the bar corridor, he didn't expect that this man was the scum man. At that time, Shu Qifan had a tall nose and gentle eyes. He couldn't say how good-looking he looked, but his temperament was elegant and noble, and he looked polite and harmless until he said those words to his sister

Yang Zhao remembered that he was very surprised at that time. When he said that, his face looked just and awe inspiring. In that way, if he didn't know the details, he would involuntarily believe what he said.

Yang Zhao has been in the army since childhood. The soldiers at the border are forthright and forthright, and rarely face-to-face and back-to-back, so that he developed that kind of serious and frank personality. Later, he became a guard general and began to deal with civil servants. He was very uncomfortable, and he didn't eat less the losses of those who smiled face-to-face and made Yin hooks behind his back. For people with two sides, he has very much experience and experience.

However, those people are nothing compared with the person in front of them.

This person is like Yan Qi's schizophrenia from TV and movies. No, it should be a multi-faceted person. His cultivation and talent are true, so his gentle and polite skin is true. According to the words of the world, he is the kind of trusted family man.

auzw. However, it's just a skin, usually not obvious, but once it involves interests, it reveals the ugly and dirty inside, selfishness to the extreme

He once owned the supreme treasure, but abandoned it like an old shoe.

If this man was over there, he would cut his meat knife by knife and feed it to the dog. He would not cut too much every day, ten pieces a day, for three months, watching him die in madness

But not here

Then change to the feasible way here!

Yang Zhao's cold eyes stared at him, and his eyes were as if with a knife. Shu Qifan's body curled up a little bit, and the sweat drops of bean size dripped down like rain, and his face was even paler. With sucking strength, he whispered, "don't be cheated by Ling Qingyu, she's not..."

"Pa!" With a dull sound, Yang Zhao slapped his back on his mouth and directly tilted his mouth. Then he pinched his jaw and unloaded his chin. Looking at him, he breathed out in pain, but couldn't make a sound. He pulled a paper towel out of the table, wiped his hands, and said coldly, "Shu Qifan, last time I didn't want your life because Qingyu begged, but you have to die by yourself."

Shu Qifan rubbed up and wanted to run outside. As soon as he stood up, he felt a few strong winds hit, his throat seemed to be pricked, and his body was numb. He sat back on the sofa feebly, and what he saw from the corner of his eyes was Shu Qiliang's soft body that also got up and wanted to run.

"Don't worry, we won't kill you here." Picked up a paper towel and separated it on Shu Qifan's hand. Yang Zhao squeezed it hard. He heard the sound of broken bones, and a cruel smile came from the corners of his lips. He whispered, "Zuo Zhong, they have reported to the police for fraud and framing. The Fang family came out to protect you last time you bought a murderer and injured someone, but this time you have no money and power, and the policeman who caught you is outside." Crushing his five fingers one by one, Yang Zhao's voice was cold without any emotion: "you will be imprisoned, and then you will be sentenced soon, and then you will be sent to the most chaotic and dirty prison, where you will be tortured, and your sentence will not be very long, but, shuqifan!"

He glanced at Shu Qiliang, who was frightened but couldn't make a sound at all. Yang Zhao put down Shu Qifan's soft palm and said, "you will come out dead. With your brother, you will be tortured by everything and die in prison, not even the body collector."

Shu Qifan wanted to scream in horror, but his voice was like being pinched, and he couldn't make a sound at all. He watched Yang Zhao crush all Shu Qiliang's fingers according to the law, then wiped his hands with a paper towel, and stood up.

"You ask who I am?" Looking down at him, Yang Zhao said coldly, "I'm ling Qingyu's husband. You hurt the person I value as a treasure. If it wasn't Qingyu, cutting you thousands of times would not solve my hatred. Therefore, shuqifan, struggle for more time, live more days, and it's best to struggle until you get out of prison. When you look at you wandering the streets with nothing and are despised by everyone, that may relieve our anger and let us let you go."

my husband? Lingqingyu sure enough, there is a man outside? But when did she hook up with such a person? This kind of gangster, she used to be reluctant to touch, how can she?

Shu Qifan was shocked, afraid and angry, but he couldn't speak or write. The coffee shop in this shabby hotel was so poor that he didn't even have a camera, and their mobile phones had long been searched by Mr. Peng's people. He couldn't leave evidence and tell people that this person had done such a cruel thing to him, otherwise, he would definitely put them in prison!

Stepping forward a few steps from the glass door, Ying Shishi pulled out the silver needle stabbed in their throats. The smile on his face was cruel and cold. He whispered, "so that you know, we did it to your building, your car and the last time you were beaten. How did you hurt Qingyu? We'll give it back to you a hundred times and a thousand times. We don't kill you because it's too cheap to kill you."