This Master Biao is a well-known figure in Southeast Asia. He has done all shady things and he cannot afford to offend him.

Originally, he had no chance to come into contact with this kind of person, but thanks to Wen Qing's money-losing guy, she suddenly attracted these evil spirits just because she was known as 'Zhou Gu's Wife'.

Anyway, the 1 million he wanted has arrived. After paying off the principal and interest, there is still more than [-] million left, which is enough for him to squander for a while.

As for Wenqing, a guy who has been played to death by men, she is not his biological sister. What does her life and death have to do with him?

It would be great if she could be used to make a fortune from Brother Biao.

The call was connected quickly, and Zhou Gu's cold voice came from the receiver, "Have you decided how to do this deal?"

Wen Pei didn't dare to say anything and turned his head to look at Brother Biao beside him.

Brother Biao whispered something into his ear, and then he said, "Give me another [-] million, and I'll let him go once the money is received."

"Ha." Zhou Gu sneered, "Why do you think she is worth 300 million? I will give you another [-] million and you let her go."

300?

Wen Pei was so angry that he almost jumped up. He strode up to Wen Qing, grabbed her hair hard and lifted her head up.

"Zhou Gu, don't go too far. She is your wife. I want to buy her life for 300 million. Do you think I am stupid?"

Wenqing has not closed her eyes for nearly a day and a night, her face is haggard, her eye sockets are sunken, and her empty eyes are gray, as if they are cast in the shadow of death.

That man spent three hundred million to redeem Wen Wenwen and keep her intact under his wings.

Now it's her turn, but she's only willing to spend 300 million, and she's reluctant.

300 million, it turned out that this was her weight in his mind.

Fortunately, it's not worthless.

After a moment of silence, Zhou Gu's ruthless voice came from the phone again, "I have divorced her. 300 million is the limit. You can decide for yourself whether you want her or not. As for her life or death, it has nothing to do with me."

After speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Wen Pei listened to the beeping sound coming from the phone and was so angry that he slapped Wen Qing on the face.

"This unworthy thing of yours is actually worth 300 million."

After saying that, he shook her away suddenly, turned to look at Brother Biao not far away, and said with a sorry smile: "Brother, you have also seen that this woman is worthless in Zhou Gu's eyes.

I think it's better to sell her to a nightclub. Many people on the street have a grudge against Zhou Gu. If they find out that his wife is going to be a young lady, they will definitely treat her with respect and care, and they can make a lot of money by then. "

Brother Biao reached out and touched his chin, and a plan came into his mind.

He wanted to see if Zhou Gu really didn't care about this woman, or if he cared too much and didn't dare to expose his weakness.

"Okay, just do what you said. Send a message to Zhou Gu now and tell him that if he doesn't send [-] million, you will send his wife to pick up guests and serve a hundred men a night until you make enough money. Until it reaches [-] million."

Wen Pei didn't dare to say 'no'. After agreeing with a bow, Wen Pei hurriedly sent a message to Zhou Gu.

Wen Qing, who was thrown back to the sofa by Wen Pei, shrank into a ball and her whole body was shaking violently. She had not taken any special medicine for a day and a night, and her heart was really hurting.

Brother Biao walked to the sofa, looked at her condescendingly, and sneered: "It seems that the rumors about Zhou Gu and his wife are strangers are true.

Look at this delicate beauty, she was abandoned by him like this. Tsk, she is so cruel and heartless. I have never seen such a scumbag man. "

Wenqing clutched her chest tightly, unable to bear the heart-rending torture. A trace of blood oozed from the corner of her mouth, which lined her pale face.

The pain was so extreme that she really wanted to die.

But how could God let her go so easily?

...

When Wen Pei called Zhou Gu, Zhou Gu was secretly rushing to Linshi.

As soon as the call was cut off, Su Zhan's assistant sent him a message saying that Brother Biao from Southeast Asia had quietly entered the country and was now dormant in Linshi.

He was glad that he did not agree to Wen Pei's ransom demand of [-] million, otherwise Brother Biao would know that he cared about his wife.

For people like them, once their weaknesses are exposed, their lifeblood will be pinched and they will be unable to move forward.

In the evening, Zhou Gu arrived at Linshi and met Su Zhan in the clubhouse after he had finished his meal.

Looking at his lazy and carefree look, Zhou Gu gritted his teeth and asked, "Have you found out their whereabouts?"

Su Zhan lit a cigarette, and while recalling the bone-eroding feeling, he said, "It's under control. Don't come forward. Leave it to me."

Zhou Gu closed his eyes, suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Then you should go deal with it. Why are you fooling around here?"

Seeing his irritable expression, Su Zhan raised his eyebrows and asked with a half-smile: "Brother, are you really stuck?"

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