Flash marriage to a wealthy family, the abstinent president proves love every night

Ji Tingqiu's appearance has hardly changed from six years ago, and he is still cold and stern.

When his eyes met his sinister eyes, Rong Haoyang seemed to hear a voice in his ears saying, "You are dead."

"Ji...Chairman Ji, this woman not only ruined your marriage with Miss Qi, but also caused my sister to be buried on a cliff. I...I am also helping you to vent your bad breath today." His voice was filled with emotion. A little trembling.

Hearing this, Ji Tingqiu did not speak for a long time. His eyes fell on Cong Rong's snow-white thighs.

There were more than one dark red burn scar and the tears of fear in the woman's eyes almost made him lose control of his mind.

He once vowed not to let Cong Rong suffer such harm again, but because he was distracted by the mediation with Qi Yu, he failed to protect her in the end.

"come over."

He looked at Rong Haoyang with a strong bloodthirsty look in his eyes.

The cold voice was like a reminder from ghosts and gods, making Rong Haoyang's legs feel weak.

But some time ago, Ji Tingqiu held a super luxurious wedding of the century for Qi Yu. He was very sure that this man would not have Cong Rong, a bitch, in his heart.

Thinking like this, Rong Haoyang took another reassurance. He rubbed his hands nervously and walked to Ji Tingqiu.

"Uh... Chairman Ji, what are your orders?"

"Smoke." Ji Tingqiu stretched out his hand to indicate for him to light a cigarette.

Seeing this, the nearest follower quickly lit a thin cigarette and sent it to Ji Tingqiu's hand.

But the next second, what the man said made him so frightened that he almost fell over.

"Just like what he did to Cong Rong just now, do it again."

Ji Tingqiu's black eyes were filled with coldness, and he tightly clasped the follower's neck, forcing him to put the cigarette on Rong Haoyang.

"This...Ji...What do you mean, Director Ji?" Rong Haoyang took a step back, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

He heard it right.

This King of Hell wants to avenge Cong Rong?

Impossible. If he still loved Cong Rong, he would not have left his mother and daughter to marry Qi Yu.

"Literally, let's start. Come one by one. Each person lights two cigarettes and puts them on his body. When the cigarettes go out, let me light them again until they are all used up."

Ji Tingqiu turned around and motioned to the front desk lady to close the door and leave, then walked to the bed and untied the rope from Cong Rong's body.

Seeing that several of his followers didn't dare to take action, he took out the saber in his arms and twirled it around his fingers twice, sneering.

"Hey, if you can't use your fingers, just cut them off."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stabbed the knife into Rong Haoyang's thigh with a flick of his hand.

Severe pain from the torn flesh came from his thigh. The pain made Rong Haoyang instantly fall to the ground and gasp for breath.

Seeing this, the subordinate glanced at Ji Tingqiu again and had to pick up the cigarette in his hand and tremblingly press it on Rong Haoyang's legs, belly and back.

There were screams in the room, and Ji Tingqiu grabbed a towel and blocked his mouth.

Ten minutes later, Cong Rong looked at the man lying on the floor who was twitching in pain and feeling physical discomfort. It was not that he sympathized with Rong Haoyang.

Compared with this pain, the four years in prison she experienced were a thousand times more painful.

It's just that this cruel method of torture made her afraid to look directly at it.

"Tingqiu, please stop first. This is a hotel. If someone next door notices and calls the police, there will be unnecessary trouble."

As soon as she finished speaking, Rong Haoyang suddenly stood up with red eyes and rushed toward her, like a mad dog that no one could dodge.

Fortunately, Ji Tingqiu's quick eyes and hands quickly pulled Cong Rong to the side and raised his foot to knock Rong Haoyang down.

"Cong Rong, stop fucking pretending to me. Come on, kill me if you can. If I die, my parents, sisters, and the whole family will turn into ghosts and come to take your life."

"And you, my uncle Ji Tingqiu, sooner or later you will die in the hands of Qi Yu like your old lady. I curse you to die badly... Hahaha" Rong Haoyang simply stopped being afraid and cursed loudly.

After hearing his crazy words, Ji Tingqiu and Cong Rong were stunned at the same time and then looked at each other,

The unbelievable but horrifying reactions of the two fell into Rong Haoyang's eyes, making him laugh even more crazily.

Suddenly, Ji Tingqiu stood up and kicked him in the abdomen.

With a muffled groan, the man on the ground spat out a mouthful of blood. His neck was pinched tightly and it was difficult to breathe.

"Tell me, what do you mean by what you just said?" Ji Tingqiu growled.

Died in Qi Yu's hands like his mother?

Impossible, it couldn't be related to Qi Yu. He knew that Qi Yu was evil, but he didn't believe that she was so vicious that she killed her mother six years ago.

At the beginning, in the hospital surveillance, the last person who appeared in the ward before her mother passed away was Cong Rong.

He believed that Cong Rong didn't know how to do it, and he couldn't find the murderer, so he had no choice but to give up.

"Literally." Rong Haoyang followed his example and chuckled.

Now, seeing Ji Tingqiu's reaction, he was [-]% sure that as long as he didn't tell the truth about six years ago, he would not die.

When the time comes, Qi Yu will definitely try his best to rescue him, and then give him a huge sum of money to escape abroad.

"Say! I'll give you one last chance."

The tiger's mouth tightened, and Ji Tingqiu stretched out his finger to poke the wound on his thigh, and gurgling blood instantly sprayed all over him.

Seeing Rong Haoyang being tortured to the point where his face was distorted, the attendants did not dare to say a word. They could only pray in their hearts that King Ji Yan would spare their lives.

"It's your sister who pretends to be me. It's Qi Yu who arranged everything for her, right?"

Back then, Rong Jingxian was hunted by Jing Yunkang and Ji Tingqiu throughout the city. Without anyone's help, it was impossible for her to escape from the golden cicada's shell intact and elusive.

It must be Qi Yu.

"I don't understand what you are saying. Let Qi Yu come to see me." Rong Haoyang reluctantly agreed and looked at Ji Tingqiu.

Meeting Qi Yu was his last chance to survive.

"Okay." Ji Tingqiu nodded in agreement, the killing intent in his eyes almost overflowing.

If Qi Yu did what happened to his mother,

That year, Ji Zheng suddenly escaped from the house under house arrest and kidnapped his mother at his and Cong Rong's wedding. It was also part of her plan.

Six years ago, he would never have doubted Qi Yu's character.

But now, after experiencing so many things, he didn't dare to think about it further.

He was afraid that if he had just one more second, he would have Qi Yu's corpse cut into pieces immediately.

"Tingqiu, are you okay? Let's take him back to Ji's house first. I'll accompany you."

Cong Rong noticed that his palms were shaking, so he stepped forward and held Ji Tingqiu's hand with his small hand.

If this is the truth,

She knew that Tingqiu would definitely blame herself for putting the woman she once trusted so much to death step by step.

It was he who personally delivered a poisonous snake to his mother.

She wanted to say something to comfort him, but the man pulled her into his arms and hugged him tightly.

"Sorry……"

He pressed his chin against her head and rubbed it with lingering fear. Ji Tingqiu's eyes were full of guilt.

The past is vivid,

For Qi Yu, he once injured Cong Rong to pieces.

But this woman warmed her mother's last days of life again and again, regardless of past suspicions.

At this moment, a buzzing vibration came from the lining pocket of the windbreaker. Looking at the two big characters on the screen of his mobile phone, Ji Tingqiu took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

"Hey, Qi Yu, what's the matter?"

"I'm bored in the capital, so I bought a flight that arrives at midnight tonight. Can you pick me up at the airport?" Qi Yu said coquettishly.

"Okay, there happens to be an old friend who wants to meet you. I'll wait for you in the underground parking lot of the airport."

After saying that, Ji Tingqiu immediately hung up the phone, fearing that his bloodthirsty chill would show up for another second.