The charming girl from the 70s seduces her rough husband until he vomits blood

Kang Jingzhi turned sideways, covered his heart and retched, as if he had seen the dirtiest thing in the world.

Master Li chased him out, very worried: "Mr. Kang... what should I do?"

After Kang Jingzhi soaked in the water for a while, his head was forced to regain some sense. When he came out of the bathroom, he only saw Master Li standing in the yard in a panic, looking at him as if he was worried, but he didn't. See the Pearl.

He asked weakly: "Where is the Pearl?"

"Miss Ming... went to the door."

"Go to the door? What are you doing at the door?"

Master Li didn't dare to let Kang Jingzhi know, so he could only respond hesitantly: "Maybe... something happened."

After all, Master Li had been following Kang Jingzhi for many years. Something was wrong with him. Kang Jingzhi could tell at a glance, and his eyes flashed: "Tell the truth! If you lie to me, get out of here! You don't have to come here again."

Master Li was frightened and replied honestly: "Miss Ming... was worried about you, so she asked me to find Qin Zhaozhao, thinking..."

Upon hearing the words Qin Zhaozhao, Kang Jingzhi froze for a moment, then staggered towards the gate and ran away.

Master Li was scared and followed him out. Unexpectedly, he saw Mr. Kang's reaction became more serious after seeing Qin Zhaozhao. However, Kang Jingzhi was afraid of getting dirty and couldn't even help him.

Seeing that Kang Jingzhi's steps were a little shaky and he could hardly stand, Mingzhu stepped forward, took his arm, and patted his back: "Why did you run out?"

Qin Zhaozhao, who saw this scene opposite, was shocked. She heard that... Kang Jingzhi's illness was very serious, but no one could touch him, but why could Miss Ming do it?

Mingzhu opened the kettle she usually carried with her, unscrewed the lid, pulled his chin, handed it to his lips, and gave him two sips.

Kang Jingzhi closed his eyes, his heart heaving violently. He tried to calm down for a long time, then he grabbed Mingzhu's wrist with his backhand and looked at her: "Why do you want to see this dirty woman? What did she say to you?"

Mingzhu was about to answer something, but Kang Jingzhi looked at Qin Zhaozhao excitedly and cursed: "Dirty things, have I ever had someone warn you to never appear in front of me? Who allowed you to come here? Get out of here, hurry up roll!"

Qin Zhaozhao's eyes were red: "I'm sorry, I didn't come here to mess with you. I really didn't know before that the factory was also yours. I..."

As she was talking, Kang Jingzhi's eyes suddenly turned red, he let go of the hand that was holding the pearl, and rushed towards Qin Zhaozhao, as if he had forgotten that he was a severe mysophobia, and stretched out his hand to strangle Qin Zhaozhao's neck.

"Who asked you to appear? Trash like you should all die! Why don't you die!"

Things happened so fast that in just a moment, Qin Zhaozhao's face turned red.

It can be seen that Kang Jingzhi, who was in madness, used all his strength. He really wanted Qin Zhaozhao to die.

Master Li jumped anxiously: "Mr. Kang, no, no, no, murder is against the law."

While he was speaking, Mingzhu had already ran over, grabbed Kang Jingzhi's arm, glared at him and shouted angrily: "Kang Jingzhi, let go!"

Kang Jingzhi, however, seemed to be completely unaware of the presence of others. His eyes were full of evil, and he only stared at Qin Zhaozhao who was almost suffocating: "Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell right away!"

Mingzhu raised her hand and slapped Kang Jingzhi, but the pain still failed to bring back Kang Jingzhi's reason.

No matter how hard Mingzhu pulled Kang Jingzhi's arm, he just refused to let go of the person he was tightly holding.

Seeing that Qin Zhaozhao's legs were paralyzed because he couldn't breathe, and his eyes began to turn white, Mingzhu became anxious, stretched out his arms to hug Kang Jingzhi, looked up at him, and spoke urgently.

"Jingzhi, look at me, I'm a pearl. Kang Jingzhi, don't kill anyone! If you kill someone, you have to pay with your life. What do you want Chengzhi to do? And me, I don't want to lose you as a good friend. Think about it, Panpan doesn’t want to lose the best godfather in the world, please wake up!”

Because of the close contact, a strange sweetness enveloped Kang Jingzhi. Kang Jingzhi's sanity was recovered bit by bit, and the sound of Mingzhu calling over and over again finally poured into Kang Jingzhi's eardrums.

Kang Jingzhi saw that his hand was pinching the neck of the woman he hated most in the world, and he suddenly let go.

Due to lack of oxygen, Qin Zhaozhao was like a broken doll. He fell to the ground, covered his neck, took two deep breaths, and coughed vigorously.

Mingzhu also let go of Kang Jingzhi and looked up at him with worry on her face: "Jingzhi? Are you awake?"

Kang Jing then took a step back, looked down at the hand that was holding Qin Zhaozhao's neck just now, and began to shake it with disgust: "So dirty, so dirty, Mingzhu, my hands... are so dirty!"

His hands couldn't stop shaking.

Mingzhu immediately grabbed the kettle that hadn't screwed on the lid and started to help him rinse it: "It's okay, it can be cleaned. Master Li, don't be stunned, hurry up and get the disinfection tools."

Master Li nodded quickly, ran into the duty booth at the door, brought out disinfectant, and helped Kang Jingzhi spray it.

But Kang Jingzhi's heart still felt like he was being bitten by millions of ants carrying dirty things.

He was about to suffocate, and he felt that he really couldn't accept his own hands.

He scrubbed paranoid and vigorously, and when he lowered his head and met Qin Zhaozhao's frightened gaze, his collapsed emotions almost overwhelmed him.

"Get out!" He tried to tear his hair with both hands, but he disliked his dirty hands. He looked like he was about to drive himself crazy, which made Mingzhu look like she could sympathize with his pain at the moment.

She looked back at Qin Zhaozhao and said urgently: "Miss Qin, can you still leave?"

Qin Zhaozhao nodded blankly.

"Then you go back first."

Qin Zhaozhao got up and was about to leave when he heard Kang Jingzhi shouting heartbreakingly: "Mingzhu, let her get out of my factory. I don't want to see her again. I never want to see her again. She is so good." Dirty, she is really dirty.”

Qin Zhaozhao's eyes were red, and he finally couldn't help the grievance in his heart. He turned around and looked at Kang Jingzhi in a broken voice: "I'm not dirty! Why are you doing this to me? Can you tell me clearly what I did wrong? , I’m really going crazy, do you know what kind of life I’ve been living these years?”

"roll!"

Qin Zhaozhao refused to step back, but instead exposed his wrist, which was covered with several scars of different shades, "I know you are sick, but I don't know, what did I do wrong? Do you know that these years, How many times have you killed me? Kang Jingzhi! Can you tell me what I did wrong?"