Chapter 702： finally stop acting

Ye Zhiguo's medicinal strength came up completely, and he couldn't hold it any longer, and after instructing Ouyang Jing a few words, he staggered back to his room, and soon he was snoring loudly.

Looking at the little beauty on the bed, Ouyang Jing's breathing became heavier and heavier. Although he wished to pounce on it now, he was timid again at the critical moment.

After hesitating for a few minutes, in the end, **** prevailed over reason.

Ouyang Jing slowly approached the bed and said to himself, "Don't blame me, it was your father who asked me to do it. He dug a hole for me. If I don't do it, I will pay him back 20,000 yuan. Blame your own father..."

Ye Qingqing was motionless and her breathing was steady, but if Ouyang Jing got closer, she would find that her eyelashes kept shaking.

"Don't do it yet? Are you really letting this grandson take advantage of you?"

Pippi, who was lying on the windowsill, couldn't help reminding that if the mistress didn't get up, she would soon let Gui Sun eat tofu.

"What's the hurry, I can deal with three such bastards!"

Ye Qingqing was not in a hurry. For a weak scholar like Ouyang Jing, three were still modest, and five were absolutely fine.

When Ouyang Jing stretched out Lushan's claws, Ye Qingqing suddenly opened his eyes, staring at him with dark eyes.

Ouyang Jing jumped up in fright, took a few steps back, and looked at Ye Qingqing in horror.

Ye Qingqing's eyes opened suddenly, and the shock to Ouyang Jing was no less than cheating a corpse!

"you you you…"

Ouyang Jing stammered, unable to utter a word, his face was pale, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

"What do you want to do?" Ye Qingqing asked in a cold voice.

"I...I...I...I didn't..."

Ouyang Jing's words were incoherent, and he hadn't recovered yet, but his inner fear was getting deeper and deeper.

Being a thief would definitely be a guilty conscience, not to mention that he was caught on the spot while being a thief. If his legs were not weak, Ouyang Jing would have fled if he wanted to.

"What did Ye Zhiguo ask you to do to me? Tell me honestly, otherwise..."

Ye Qingqing took out a sharp dagger from the drawer and pressed it against Ouyang Jing's carotid artery. The cold air penetrated into the blood vessels through the skin. Ouyang Jing seemed to have fallen into the ice cellar and did not dare to move. Looking at Ye Qingqing with fear.

"cluck"

Ouyang Jing couldn't keep his teeth locked in the fight. If it wasn't for the last bit of self-esteem, he would have lost control at this moment.

"Speak or not?"

Ye Qingqing drank coldly and increased some strength in his hands. Ouyang Jing felt a tingling pain in his neck, as if there was sticky liquid flowing down, and his back was even colder.

"Don't tell me yet? Is it your skin or my knife?"

Ye Qingqing moved the dagger to the carotid artery, the strength in his hand gradually increased, and there was another stinging pain. Although Ouyang Jing couldn't see it, he knew that it must have been cut again.

And with a little more force, once the carotid artery is broken, his life will be reimbursed.

"I said I said..."

Ouyang Jing, who was extremely frightened, took the initiative to explain everything, and did not dare to hide it at all.

"Your father let me sleep with you, let me take a picture of you, and said that he would marry you to me in the future..."

Ye Qingqing gritted her teeth, stinging pain came from her lips, and she tasted blood.

The loving father who has acted for 17 years, finally can't stand it anymore!

It's really hard for this poisonous snake!

Ye Qingqing looked at Ouyang Jing coldly, hooked his hand, and Ouyang Jing came over obediently.

But he was stunned by Ye Qingqing's palm, and lay on the ground like a dead dog!

Ye Qingqing dragged the unconscious Ouyang Jing downstairs to Ye Zhiguo's room.

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