The president's pet daughter

night.

Ling Zhaozhao leaned against the corner and stretched his aching arm.

Originally, she thought that she would have a chance to move her hands when eating, but she didn't expect He Shenghua to be extra cautious, and would rather feed her herself than give her a chance to move.

Even when going to the toilet, He Shenghua just let her solve it like this, and he couldn't help if it couldn't be solved.

It's not that she hasn't tried leaning against the corner to open the position on her earrings, but she has tried countless times secretly, but still can't touch that place.

She didn't dare to make too much noise, for fear that He Shenghua would find out.

Ling Zhaozhao is still looking at the dark surroundings, as long as He Shenghua is not here, there will never be light here.

Just as she was thinking about how to save herself next step, a ray of light suddenly came in.

Then came the sound of lighting a candle.

It was He Shenghua who lit the candle with a lighter.

He Shenghua looked in a bad mood and smoked cigarette after cigarette.

There was also the sound of Song Wen cursing outside the house.

"You are a grasshopper on the same rope as me now, my family is having a hard time, and you don't want to get better!"

Ling Zhaozhao heard that the two seemed to have a disagreement, so he took a cautious look at He Shenghua.

"Are you arguing because the spoils are not evenly distributed?"

He Shenghua chuckled when he heard Ling Zhaozhao's words, and extinguished his cigarette.

"There is no money, how can we divide the spoils?"

The faint candlelight shone dimly on his face, and even his eyes were a little ruthless.

"It's just that your man is talking outside. If you go back wholeheartedly, you can still save the He family."

"If you can't go back, both the He family and Song Dahai will die."

He Shenghua sneered and stared straight at Ling Zhaozhao.

"So, just now Song Wen said that if you really can't get any money or benefits, it's better for everyone to die together."

Ling Zhaozhao smiled when he heard his words.

"But you don't want to, you even think about how to save the He family."

If He Shenghua was really extreme, then she would not be able to live so comfortably during this time.

Although she didn't have a bed to sleep on, the place where she sat was the driest place, and some thin cotton was placed on her back.

When it comes to eating and drinking, He Shenghua didn't mean to abuse her.

Although Ling Zhaozhao didn't understand why He Shenghua was treating her like this, at least He Shenghua never wanted to harm her from the beginning.

"Whoever told you that I want to save the He family, I wish they would all die."

A stern look appeared on He Shenghua's face, and he rubbed the pocket watch around his neck.

If it weren't for the He family, his mother wouldn't have died, and he wouldn't have been taken into that cold and heartless home, trying to prove himself everywhere.

"Then you should agree to Song Wen just now, instead of quarreling with him."

Ling Zhaozhao narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he saw through He Shenghua.

If He Shenghua only wants money, it's very simple, as long as he kills her personal safety, Song Mingzhe will have scruples, and he won't really refuse to give it.

Whether she is dead or alive, as long as the ending can achieve the goal.

"Let's make a deal, He Shenghua."

Ling Zhaozhao stared into He Shenghua's dark eyes, and spoke softly but firmly.

He Shenghua touched his messy stubble and smiled evilly.

"Why should I make a deal with you? Ling Zhaozhao, you know that I hate Song Mingzhe, and he was the one who caused the He family to become like this. What do you think you have to cooperate with me?"

"The reason why I don't let Song Wen touch you is because you deserve a higher price."

"So don't take yourself too seriously."

He Shenghua said full of resentment, and fumbled for his pocket indiscriminately, as if he had relapsed from the addiction to cigarettes.

"If you let me go, I will tell Mingzhe to let the He family go, and I will give you a sum of money to start over."

Ling Zhaozhao glanced at the pocket watch on He Shenghua's neck, and said meaningfully.

"And your mother will also have a place in the He family."

What He Shenghua wanted from the very beginning was for the He family to admit the existence of his mother in a dignified manner.

That's why he tried his best to prove himself, even at the expense of comparing with Song Mingzhe.

Because only by defeating Song Mingzhe, can his voice in the He family reach its peak.

It's a pity that not only did he fail to beat Song Mingzhe, but he also made mistakes in every step, and finally fell to this point.

Hearing Ling Zhaozhao's words, He Shenghua felt like a scar was touched, like a frightened beast.

"I don't need the He family to admit the existence of my mother. Ling Zhaozhao, don't think that you can be self-righteous because you are a little smart. Song Wen should not have gone far. As long as I think, I can hand you over now."

"How Song Wen will torture you, I don't need to say more? After all, you sent them to Africa."

He Shenghua twitched the corner of his mouth, his tone full of threats.

But the more he talked, the more Ling Zhaozhao felt that his guess was right.

Seeing Ling Zhaozhao's silence, He Shenghua felt depressed for no reason.

Because Ling Zhaozhao had indeed hit his mind.

Although he hated the He family, he didn't want the He family to be destroyed in his hands.

One is for his mother, and the other is that after all, the He family has treated him really well these past few years.

"Why don't you speak?"

He Shenghua couldn't touch his cigarette case, only to realize that he had finished smoking, and he couldn't help but feel a little upset.

Ling Zhaozhao lowered his eyes slightly, making He Shenghua unable to guess what she was thinking.

"My ears hurt, can you help me adjust the studs?"

Her tone was low, and it sounded like she was really in pain.

"trouble."

Holding a candle, He Shenghua muttered something, and walked in front of Ling Zhaozhao.

It's not his fault for being irritable. Although Ling Zhaozhao doesn't ask much, once he opens his mouth, these requests are extraordinarily trivial and annoying.

Against the backdrop of the candlelight, Ling Zhaozhao looked even more radiant.

Obviously she has been here for more than a day, and it is reasonable to say that she should be in a mess, but at this moment, He Shenghua can't take her eyes off.

Song Wen is right, Ling Zhaozhao's appearance can really fascinate people.

He Shenghua coughed lightly, pulling his thoughts back to reality.

He stretched out his hand and gently adjusted the direction of Ling Zhaozhao's earrings.

Her earlobe was indeed red and swollen, and she didn't know if it was rubbed by the earrings.

Ling Zhaozhao felt his ears lighten, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Thank you."

She bowed her head like a poor little rabbit.

When He Shenghua heard her soft and delicate voice, his mind couldn't help being shaken, and he quickly retracted his hand, as if Ling Zhaozhao was electrified.

For some reason, he vaguely felt that Ling Zhaozhao's proposal seemed quite good.

At least Ling Zhaozhao could be sent out safely in his hands.