"Damn it, bitch, I'll kill you today."

"Please, I'm pregnant. I can give you a check of 1000 million. The person who sent you to kill me must not be so generous. Think about it, I just want to survive and I will not call the police." Cong Rong said calmly .

Her scalp was torn in pain, her head was forced back and her neck was almost broken.

There was nothing else she could do.

She could only try to delay the time, hoping that someone would come to rescue her.

The waiter said viciously, "I'm not short of money, the boss will naturally give me the money afterwards, don't talk nonsense with me here."

The man took off the belt and put it directly around Cong Rong's neck to lock her up.

Cong Rong felt that the oxygen was getting thinner and thinner. While struggling, she swept all the debris on the table to the ground with a wave of her hand.

The floor of the storage room was made of ceramic tiles, and there was a loud noise when the sundries fell, as violently as a gigantic object collapsing.

While the waiter was attracted by the sound, she touched a fragment of a goblet.

"Brother, let me tell you the truth. I have also been in prison. I was framed and always went in after graduating from high school. I have only been out for three months. We are brothers and sisters, can't we take care of each other?" Cong Rong Turn around and face him.

The waiter sized her up with wide eyes in disbelief, skeptical of Cong Rong's words.

Seeing that he was showing signs of loosening, Cong Rong continued to confide,

"After my parents died in a car accident, my uncle's family took over his property and made me squat in place of my cousin for nearly four years. After I came out, everything changed. No one dared to hire someone with a criminal record. It was hard for me. I found a job as a bartender, but I didn't know that I was offended again. Brother, kill me, I've had enough."

After Cong Rong finished speaking, she burst into tears, and she quickly cut the rope on her wrist with shards.

Seeing that her crying eyes were red, the waiter's face softened a little.

"I'm desperate, I have no choice but to be forced into this by Ji Tingqiu."

The waiter stopped what he was doing and had a showdown with her.

Cong Rong asked in surprise, "Ji Tingqiu?"

"Ji Tingqiu chased and killed me all the time, just because I took money from others to kill him. Who knew that he could survive with his life, but now I have become a bereaved dog, and those brothers have basically been eliminated."

The waiter sat down on the sofa, smoking a cigarette depressedly.

Cong Rong's hands were still cutting the rope, she thought for a while and continued to say to the waiter,

"I know Ji Tingqiu, so I can intercede for you."

The waiter said, "I'll spare you. I didn't just leave your mouth open to talk nonsense. If you dare to say that, I'll kill you right now." The waiter's emotions suddenly became agitated.

He was afraid when Ji Tingqiu's name was mentioned,

It was like hearing the King of Hades coming to claim his life.

"Brother, I didn't lie to you. He gave me the 1000 million check, because I have a friendship with her mother. If you think about who else in Qingcheng has the financial resources, they can just sell 1000 million. There is his phone number in it, you can see if it is right."

Cong Rong gestured to the waiter with her eyes, her mobile phone was on the table.

The rope in your hand is still a little bit short, and it will do.

"Hold on a little longer, Cong Rong." She kept cheering herself up in her heart.

Hearing this, the waiter had hope in his eyes, and he got up to check Cong Rong's phone.

At this moment, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the door.

Cong Rong broke free from the rope with all her strength and ran to the door, beating the door frantically with both hands.

Just as she was about to yell, her hair was grabbed by someone, and she was thrown onto the sofa.

The waiter bullied her and rode her under him, and slapped Cong Rong several times with his backhand.

Blood oozes from the corner of her mouth in an instant, and tears are like broken beads.

The last fig leaf on her body was torn apart, and Cong Rong closed her eyes in despair.

In her life, she went around and around, as if she couldn't escape this fate.

bang~

The warehouse door was kicked open, and a tall figure rushed in against the light and shadow.

Taking advantage of the waiter's turning back, Cong Rong raised the piece of glass and scratched the man's cheek.

The screams spread throughout the lounge.

Ji Linyuan punched the waiter several times one after another, hitting his temple, and the waiter finally passed out on the ground.

With tears in his eyes, Cong Rong seemed to see Ji Tingqiu's shadow.

"Baby, Dad is here to save us, right?"

When the man approached, she saw him take off his clothes and hold her tightly in his arms.

"Ji Linyuan, thank you..."

When she finally saw who it was, she fell into a coma with heartache.

It turned out that when she could no longer find a reason to heat her heart, it cooled down.

When everyone at the auction party searched for the sound and arrived, they only saw the second youngest of the Ji family and the original spouse of the first young master—his sister-in-law. The two were lying naked on the sofa. Their bodies were only covered with a thin layer. Thin tablecloths.

It's obvious what happened.

Ji Tingqiu knew that everyone around him was watching, and the anger in his heart instantly burned all over his body. He said sharply,

"I've told you what happened today, and I'll use Ji's guarantee that your company will go bankrupt and liquidated."

Three days later,

"Mr. Ji, the time we agreed on is up, let's go get the divorce certificate in the afternoon." Cong Rong said in a flat tone.

Ji Tingqiu was startled when he heard this,

"I said it can be postponed."

"There is no time. When the manor was almost invaded and killed, I suddenly realized that the child's life is more important to me than anything else. If I stay by your side, my danger will only increase. I hope you can forgive me." One life." Cong Rong calmly caressed her slightly protruding belly.

What is the final result of being obsessed with the child's biological father?

That is,

Either he was killed by a killer, or he was killed by Ji Tingqiu himself after discovering the truth.

"Have you thought about it?"

Cong Rong replied, "Think it over."

Ji Tingqiu suddenly turned around and walked away with slender steps,

"At two o'clock in the afternoon, I will pick you up by car. I will prepare the documents." His voice was muffled, and he seemed a little angry.

"Thank you Mr. Ji for completeness."

Cong Rong's tears could no longer hold back and flooded the embankment.

At noon, the lunch was still the fish soup made by Mrs. Wang sent by Yu Chuan, and home-cooked vegetables.

She had no appetite, so she only took a sip of the fish soup, and as she drank, her tears fell into the fish soup.

After three hours,

Cong Rong came out from the Civil Affairs Bureau, and Ji Tingqiu stood one meter away from her,

Suddenly, Cong Rong turned around and stretched out her hand,

"Mr. Ji, our agreement has come to an end, I wish you a happy marriage, a smooth career, and a full house of children.

"Lend your auspicious words."

After hearing her finish, Ji Tingqiu's face became darker and darker.

marriage?

With Qi Yu?

He thought he was funny.

This moment finally came, he had been looking forward to it three months ago.

But I don't know since when, he seems to seldom have the idea of ​​divorce on his own initiative.

Cong Rong had already turned around and went down the steps to leave,

"Before I go, I want to ask you a question."

Ji Tingqiu suddenly shouted at the back of her who was about to leave.

Seeing Cong Rong stop, he opened his mouth slowly,

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