Yaoyaoguiyu

Chapter 157 You Are Worse Than Animals

The door was opened and closed, Lu Yao didn't turn around, but looked at the man behind him through the glass window in front of him.

Seeing him getting closer and closer to him, Lu Yao chuckled lightly, and said sarcastically, "The president of Tangtang Zong's Group still has this habit of sneaking around?"

She turned around with a chuckle, and said provocatively: "Look at the state of Mr. Zong, the foot I pulled last night was not strong enough!"

On purpose, Lu Yao seized his weak spot, the Zong Clan, to provoke him.

The Zong Group has been his painstaking effort for so many years. Now that it has collapsed, the Zong family is also finished, and he is also wanted in the country.

Zong Quan attributed all this to Jiang Yu.

In the past week, Lu Yao has used this method to annoy him, and then it is very refreshing to watch him feel angry but powerless.

But this time it was not what she expected, Zong Quan was not angry, instead there was a little more uncommon sadness and worry in his eyebrows than usual.

He was so abnormal that Lu Yao was terrified.

She slowly clenched her fists and retreated to the wall behind her, and when she had no way to retreat, her back was tightly pressed against the wall.

Zong Quan lowered his eyes and handed over the phone.

Lu Yao glanced at the phone page lightly, and there was a piece of news on it, with a striking black headline at the beginning of the article: 25-year-old woman committed suicide by taking sleeping pills in the cemetery.

She raised her eyes and stared at Zong Quan: "You think I'm too boring, don't you?"

So grab your phone and let her pass the time?Are you not afraid that she will use her mobile phone to contact the outside world?
Zong Quan stared at her, changed his usual hippie smile and said seriously: "Lu Yao, it's Yu Meiren."

Hearing this, Lu Yao lost his mind for a moment.

She took the phone, and before she could look down, her body was shaking uncontrollably.

The picture is not very clear, the face of the woman leaning against the tombstone is mosaic, and she is wearing a rose red dress.

Lu Yao didn't believe it, didn't believe that the optimistic and cheerful Poppy would commit suicide.

Before leaving Jingfeng City, she clearly promised that she would grow up with the child and live with Teacher Zhou's regrets.

How could she commit suicide?

Tears rolled in her eyes and did not fall, she threw the phone on Zong Quan and said in a choked voice: "This must be another trick of yours, it is impossible for a beauty to commit suicide!"

Zong Quan took a step forward and locked her in his arms, feeling very sorry for her now: "Lu Yao, Yu Meiren's death has nothing to do with me."

Lu Yao held his shirt collar tightly on tiptoe, gritted his teeth and asked:
"It has nothing to do with you? If you didn't plan the car accident, would Teacher Zhou die? If Teacher Zhou didn't die, would the beauty choose to take sleeping pills and commit suicide?"

"Zhou Lengqing is his own fault. It's his own fault that he will hit me at the gate of hell!" Mentioning Zhou Lengqing's car accident again, Zong Quan had a grim face, holding Lu Yao's face and roaring in a low voice.

As soon as the words fell, Lu Yao slapped him on the face with all his strength, and the muscles on his face trembled.

She didn't think it was enough, so she raised her hand and hit him on the other side: "Zong Quan, you are worse than animals! You treat other people's lives as worthless, and do all kinds of evil things, are you not afraid of retribution?"

Zong Quan stared at her for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "That's right, I'm not even as good as a beast. Compared with your little lover Jiang Yu, I'm just a beast."

She hated hearing Jiang Yu's name from him, because he was not worthy.

Thinking of this, the disgust in her eyes increased a bit, and she didn't even bother to hide it.

Zong Quan seemed to see her thoughts, pinched her chin, and forced her to look up at him: "Do you think I'm not worthy?"

Lu Yao was not in the mood to continue arguing with him, so he patted off his hand holding his chin, turned around and stopped looking at him, and said in a calm voice to the people behind him: "Your retribution is mine, and I will definitely send you to hell. Eight layers of hell."

"Okay, I'm waiting, waiting for retribution."

Zong Quan closed the open window to prevent the cold wind from blowing in and making her catch a cold.

Before leaving the bedroom, he said "have a good rest" before opening the door and going out.

(End of this chapter)