Mommy, Daddy calls you to have a second child

Jian Qing sneered in her heart.

At the beginning, it was clear that Zhou Yuanheng used the company to do illegal transactions secretly to make money. His father tried several times to persuade him to stop, but he refused, so his father moved the idea of ​​emptying him.

But the share benefits did not miss him. It is ridiculous to complain about the injustice now.

Jian Qing was aggrieved for her father, but at this moment she did not dare to touch Zhou Yuanheng's fate, she could only stabilize his emotions first.

"Zhou Yuanheng, I remember that you and my dad have the best relationship in the company. I once called you Uncle Zhou. Haven't you thought about the reason why you have come to this point?"

Zhou Yuanheng was stunned for a moment, seemingly touched, but years of greed had already wiped out his conscience, and he didn't feel that he was at fault at all.

Seeing him in a daze, Jian Qing moved a few steps and wanted to run, but just when her hand touched the doorknob, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of her head.

Looking at the fallen figure, Zhou Yuanheng spat: "Bitch, you still want to run under my nose, you are as stupid as your father!"

After Zhou Yuanheng threw Jian Qing onto the sofa, he looked at her body with wretched eyes, thinking of what happened to him recently, his heart became more and more angry.

If it wasn't for this bitch, how could he be such a poor director all of a sudden?All the money and power were lost, and he was squeezed out by the upper class, and the contacts accumulated over the years were reduced to ashes overnight!
He really wanted to kill her now!

Zhou Yuanheng sneered, and when he wanted to ruin her, he looked at the familiar face in his eyes and suddenly thought of Jian Qing's mother.

Back in the day, Jian's mother was also a well-known beauty in the celebrity circle, with those gentle and radiant eyebrows and eyes, just one more glance would make one's heart soothed.

My lady, my gentleman is good.

Zhou Yuanheng loves the country, so why doesn't he love beauties?

Especially those who can't get it are the most seductive, even though Jian's mother has passed her young years, the charm in her eyebrows and eyes still exists, and the settled elegance is not comparable to that of Xia Qing, who can only climb on the bed and dress up.

Thinking of possessing the woman who insulted him back then, Zhou Yuanheng suddenly had evil thoughts in his heart, took out Jian Qing's mobile phone and called her mother.

Jian's mother received her daughter's call at home. She was happy at first, but when she heard Zhou Yuanheng's threatening and disgusting voice, she became anxious and angry, so frightened that she even shed tears.

"Zhou Yuanheng! You can't touch my daughter! I...I'll come right over!"

After hanging up the phone in a panic, Jian's mother didn't have time to explain to Li's mother, so she took the money and went out, and took a taxi to drive there.

Zhou Yuanheng got tired of waiting, thinking whether to mess with Jian Qing first, and then play with her mother, the door of the box was suddenly pushed open.

Jian's mother was panting slightly, with tears in her eyes, her face under the light was radiant, as if she was a little younger, and Zhou Yuanheng squinted his eyes and felt itchy due to the softness of her body.

Jian's mother was anxious to find her daughter, and when she saw Jian Qing fainted on the sofa, she rushed over, but Zhou Yuanheng grabbed her hand.

His obscene laughter sounded: "I want to save your daughter, don't you? Then you play with me first. If I hadn't given you to that old guy back then, maybe you would have become my woman long ago."

Jian's mother didn't expect that his purpose was to humiliate herself, so she slapped her in the face: "Zhou Yuanheng, you! You are shameless!"

She came from a famous family, so naturally she couldn't learn the cursing rhetoric of people in the market.

She can only express her shame and anger with shamelessness.

Zhou Yuanheng was caught off guard by a slap, and there was no playful smile on his face, so he slapped back hard in anger.

Jian's mother fell to the ground suddenly, her face was red and swollen, and her eyes were filled with tears.

Even if justice is dead, she has never suffered such humiliation when the walls of Jian's family were pushed down by everyone.

But for the sake of her daughter, she must endure.

"Zhou Yuanheng, let my daughter go, what are you going to do, beat me or scold me, just come at me."

Zhou Yuanheng squatted down, grabbed his chin forcefully, and sneered: "I want you to see with your own eyes how your daughter was fucked by me!"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Yuanheng got up and walked towards Jian Qing.

"Don't! You can't touch my daughter!"

Mother Jian quickly got up and hugged his leg: "I beg you, let her go."

"Oh, don't any of you try to run away tonight!"

Zhou Yuanheng stretched out his hand to pick up Jian's mother, and pressed it on the table, trying to tear her clothes, but Jian's mother struggled desperately.

There was so much movement in the box that Jian Qing woke up from a splitting headache and saw the scene of her mother being insulted. She didn't even turn her head, and suddenly picked up the wine bottle on the table and smashed it at his head.

bang.

The wine bottle was torn apart.

Zhou Yuanheng groaned, without even making a sound, he fell to the ground, blood gurgling out.

Jian Qing recovered from the shock, quickly threw away the wine bottle in her hand, and rushed to her mother: "Mom, how are you doing, Mom? Are you okay?"

Regardless of her distressed appearance, Jian's mother also hugged her, her voice choked with sobs: "Qingqing, Qingqing, my daughter..."

The smell of blood became stronger and stronger.

Jian Qing was also so frightened that her hands and feet went limp: "It's okay."

The two realized that something was wrong, so they separated from each other. Mother Jian looked at the blood that was bleeding all over the floor, her legs gave way a few steps in fright, she quickly took Jian Qing's hand, and said: "He's dead. Qingqing, hurry up ! There is a mother here, you hurry home!"

"Mom, don't panic, how can I leave you alone in this situation?"

Moreover, the hotel is monitored, and her fingerprints are also on the wine bottle.

How can she go?
Jian Qing calmed down and quickly called the police and the hospital.

As soon as the police arrived, the hotel was immediately blocked for investigation, and an ambulance rushed Zhou Yuanheng to the hospital.

Zhou Yuanheng was seriously injured on the head and bled profusely. His condition was very dangerous.

Xia Qing heard the news and rushed to the hospital. Seeing Zhou Yuanheng who was dying and being pushed into the ward, he pretended to lose two drops of his eyes, and immediately turned his head and turned against Jian Qing. Regardless of this being a hospital occasion, he opened his mouth and started crying and cursing.

"Jian Qing! You little slut! Not only did you ruin my daughter's family, but you also wanted to kill my husband. What crime did our family do in our previous life to make you do this? Are you trying to force us to death? nah?"

Everyone within a mile of the hospital was attracted by her voice.

Everyone didn't know the situation, and they all started pointing at them.

Xia Qing didn't feel ashamed at all, and continued to cry: "If something happens to Lao Zhou, our family will be completely ruined. If you don't compensate for the loss, I will sue you to death, and I will put you in jail!"

Jian Qing let her make trouble the whole time without saying a word.

The police came over, asked about their identities, and brought Jian Qing and the others back to the police station for investigation.

Jian Qing told the truth about the situation at that time. She also saw someone insulting her mother, but before she could react, she had already done it.

Jane's mother lost control of her emotions and couldn't ask any questions for the time being.

When asked about Xia Qing, Xia Qing killed Jian Qing in order to retaliate against the murder, and poured out the old grievances between the two families like beans.

"Officer, Jian Qing has a motive to kill. She first killed my daughter, and then she wants to kill my husband! You must not let her go!"

The police said in a business-like manner: "We will investigate clearly."

Jian Qing came out of the investigation, and as soon as she raised her eyes, she saw Li Yaochuan striding towards him in the light and shadow.

The tough outline seemed to be blurred, leaving only the coldness and frost between his brows and thin lips pursed into a straight line.

She curled her fingers subconsciously, waiting for his scolding.

But Li Yaochuan stopped in front of her, raised his head and touched her head, as if to comfort her, that deep and powerful voice seemed to carry some kind of reassuring force, passing through her cochlea and falling on her heart.

"Wait for me here."

After speaking, he went inside to talk with the police.