~ Yang Mengzhu is too gutsy, she dares to steal people behind Zhong Muhua?!

When she thought back to last night, when she was still crying beside Zhong Muhua, with a look of being afraid that he would die, she had the guts to give Zhong Muhua such a big green hat.

Entering the lobby, I didn't say anything to start the conversation. I gave the girl at the front desk ten Grandfather Hairy's numbers and asked her to give me the room numbers of the dog-boy and girl.

I smiled, turned off the recording, and called Yang Mengzhu to invite her to meet with him. As I had expected, she refused to come and cursed me over the phone, using all the bad words. I didn't get angry at all, so I allowed her to show off her strength first. Later, when she cries, she will.

"It's fine if you don't come." I played with my hair and slowly said, "If you don't come, then I'll leave the things in my hands to your husband."

"What is it?" Hearing me say that, she tensed up.

"Good stuff." I snorted, deliberately adding a hint of treachery to my laughter.

Yang Mengzhu heard it, "Give me the address."

I gave her an address and told her that I would only be waiting for her for 20 minutes.

She gritted her teeth. "If you dare to mess with me, I'll make you suffer!"

He was still being unreasonable even when he was on the verge of death! Heh ~

I thought she was farting, hung up, and asked the waiter for another cup of coffee. I have to get my spirits up. I have to take care of this woman. I have been waiting for this day for a long time.

She stopped calling me a slut when she saw me. She sat across me and went straight to the point. "What the hell is that thing?"

I wanted to play with her.

"What's the hurry?" I laughed neither hard nor fast and pushed the menu in front of her. "What do you want to drink? I remember Dad said you liked apple juice. " When I mentioned Dad, my heart ached, and I fought back tears and continued to pretend to laugh.

Yang Mengzhu's face paled, "I don't want anything."

I didn't get angry. She got angry, and I laughed even harder. "Then let's have some. How about Seaweed Cookie?" This was also one of the snacks that her father had bought for her back in the day.

"You're messing with me!" Angry, she grabbed her bag and left.

Without stopping her, I took out my cell phone and sent her a photo. She was almost at the door when she saw the photo. Her face went pale and she stood there, stunned.

I grinned at her triumphantly.

After a few seconds, she came back to her senses and rushed towards me. "You, you, how did you know this?" She pointed to the video on her cell phone. Her tongue was tied.

"Do you still want more? I also have a lot of, not only static, but dynamic Oh ~ "I said as I clicked on the video playback button.

Seeing herself rolling on the screen, she opened her eyes wide and instantly understood, "You were the one who arranged that waiter?!"

I replaced the answer with a smile. Yes, I let the waiter make an excuse to come into their room, then put the phone away in a secluded spot and took the video.

"Give it to me!" Her voice rose in alarm, and she reached for my phone.

I quickly turned my back and threw the phone back into my bag. "Want it?" I looked at her, then nodded across from me, where she had been sitting.

She understood what I meant. She wanted to negotiate with her, so she sat down without hesitation and glared at me.

I was relieved to see her like this, but it wasn't enough compared to what she'd done to me.

I crossed my arms and leaned back in my chair. "I want to send Little Yu to study abroad, I need about 2 million."

I said it lightly. Yang Mengzhu screamed, "Which country wants 2 million? To outer space? " She gasped in anger and said, "Will you not have 2 million?"

"Yes." I snorted. "But I want you to."

I was obviously blackmailing her. Her chest was heaving, her face was convulsing, and her hands were clenching as if she were trying to strangle me.

I sneered and continued, "This 2 million is not only the tuition fee, but also your compensation for failing to fulfill his duty of upbringing."

After I finished speaking, I added, "Yang Mengzhu, this number is all yours."

"I don't have that much money."

"Stop crying about being poor. If you have been Mrs. Zhong for almost 20 years, how can you not have 2 million?" I coldly scolded and rudely pointed her out, "It was you who stuck the money on your adulterer, right?"

Yang Mengzhu stared at me in shock, this expression seemed to indicate that it was tacit approval.

"In that case, I'll have to ask your husband for it." I picked up my bag and made to leave.

"Wait." She called after me.

I knew she would stop me. I smiled to myself and sat back down in my chair.

She took a tissue and pressed it to her forehead. Her face looked like she was about to choke, and her voice also became softer, "2 million is not a small amount. I have to give myself some time to gather it."

I thought about it, Yang Mengzhu has a stomach full of evil tricks, he definitely cannot give her time to react, if not she will get into trouble.

"No, right now."

"Tu Ying!" She hit the table with her fist and the cup jumped up, the powder on her face no longer covering her anger.

Pinching her, I don't care if she's angry or angry, I'm not afraid at all. I even pretended to look at my watch and said, "You don't have much time to think about it ~"

"Give me your bank account number." She didn't think about it at all.

Heh, I knew she would compromise.

I smirked, wrote my account on a napkin, and pushed it in front of her.

When she saw my face, her eyes bulged and her nostrils bulged. She was twice as ugly as usual.

I gave her a contemptuous look and looked out the window. A few seconds later, my cell phone's text message sounded. I smiled and clicked on it. It was the arrival notification.

"You can delete the item now."

I shifted my gaze from the phone screen to Yang Mengzhu's indignant face, I shook my head and chuckled, "No."

Yang Mengzhu's face stiffened, "What exactly do you want?!"

She almost shouted out loud, and the people around us all looked in our direction. Realizing that, she quickly stopped talking and gritted her teeth in a low voice. "I've already given you the money, how can you go back on your word?"

The money was tricked by me, and the evidence was still in my hands. Yang Mengzhu never would have thought that she would be tricked by me like this. I think even if I stabbed her a few times now, she would still take it.

Yang Mengzhu, you have that day as well!

I smiled coldly.

"I didn't go back on my word." I said, "But there's one other thing. I want you to explain it to me."

"What is it?" She knew that she no longer had any right to bargain with me, so she had to let me slaughter her.

I leaned back into the sofa again and naturally put my hands in my pockets. "How did Zhong Ruoqing know Lou Shaotang woke up?"

Yang Mengzhu was startled, her expression became relaxed, probably thinking that the question I asked had nothing to do with her.

She took a few sips of her coffee, composed herself, and told me the whole story without reservation.

Just as I thought before, when Zhong Ruoqing saw Lou Shaotang's back at the entrance of the bar, she was already suspicious. The reason she was able to enter my phone to delete the photo was because she guessed that the password I had set was Little Yu's birthday.

With that answer, I allowed her to tell me in detail about the kidnapping that day.

When she had finished pouring the beans and I had deleted the video and photos in front of her, she went away with a sigh of relief.

It wasn't until she was out of sight that I took the recorder pen out of my pocket and reread what she had said.

I smiled with satisfaction. Zhong Ruoqing, this time, I want you to fall flat on your head.

When I came out of the coffee shop and saw it was still early, I went home to catch up on my sleep.

When Qiao Chenfei came to find me, I had just woken up.

"Sick?" Seeing that my complexion wasn't good, he touched my forehead and saw tears welling up at the corners of my eyes. His eyebrows knitted together, "Why are you crying?"

"No, I just didn't sleep well." I deny it, smile, wipe away my tears. I didn't want to tell him that I was dreaming about my father just now. In the dream, I told him about how I dealt with Yang Mengzhu and chatted with him for a long time.

He took off his jacket and rolled up the sleeves of his shirt. "You've been working too hard these days. We'll go on a trip together in a few days."

Then he took the table, and I had my unwashed bowl at noon and went into the kitchen to wash.

I wanted to tell him I was going to wash myself, but decided against it. He wouldn't listen, so I followed him into the kitchen.

He turned on the faucet, washed the dishes, and asked me, "Where do you want to go? Europe or Australia? "

"It's winter in Australia, not going. "Europe." I thought about it, but didn't seem very interested.

He understood that I was a little difficult to choose from, so he smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll think about it slowly."

He put the bowl on the rack and turned around, wiping his hands with a towel. "Don't stand there.

I unscrewed the orange juice slowly and took a sip. "What for?" I don't remember going out with him today.