The live fortune telling is so accurate that the whole network is waiting to watch.

Han Xihe stood up and patted Pu Zhenqing's shoulder: "Don't be afraid. I also asked people to control the surveillance outside the corridor in advance so that no one will see you. As long as you help me complete this matter, Sang Fei Bring it to me and I will set you free."

"I only give you half an hour. If I don't see her in half an hour, your indecent video of Park Zhenqing will be pushed to the entire Internet tomorrow morning. You will change from a national princess to a national prostitute."

After that, he put his hands in his pockets and left triumphantly.

He has long been familiar with how to manipulate women.

In Country H, the Han family is above the law.

Who he wants to die and who lives is just a matter of words.

This Pu Zhenqing actually tried to escape from him.

What a delusion!

And Sang Feiwan, just because she is Chinese, has to use some means to capture her weakness. In the future, she will become the second Pu Zhenqing and let him control her!

After Han Xihe left, Park Zhenqing stood in the room blankly for a while.

Finally, she took a deep breath and walked out of the room...

Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye.

Han Xihe was already waiting impatiently in the presidential suite: Park Jinqing hadn’t brought anyone here yet! Did she really want to disobey my order?

Humph, she doesn’t have the guts to do it!

He is just a little star. No matter how high his commercial value is, in the eyes of powerful people like Han Xihe, he is just a pet that can be killed at any time.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Through the peephole on the door, Han Xihe saw Pu Zhenqing outside the door.

Park Zhenqing's face was full of nervousness, and the drink bottle in her hand was only half empty. Behind him was a woman with her head lowered and her long hair covering her face.

Han Xihe couldn't help but laugh: I knew this woman would be obedient. People are indeed selfish and choose to hurt others for their own freedom.

However, it is impossible for Han Xihe to give Park Zhenqing freedom. After all, she is still young and still has a lot of value.

"True love, you did a good job."

Han Xihe opened the door and just praised him when he saw Park Zhenqing step back to reveal the true face of the woman behind him.

Not Sang Feiwan, but Jiang Linda.

The smile on Han Xihe's face suddenly disappeared: "Bitch, I asked you to bring Sang Feiwan up, don't you understand? Who asked you to bring this old woman?"

Linda Jiang looked at him coldly, with a sneer on her lips: "Mr. Han, long time no see. The debts owed back then should be repaid by now, right?"

Han Xihe knew Jiang Linda. Every time they met before, she was extremely flattering and flattering.

But at this moment, she seemed to be a different person, with deep hatred on her face. What he said was even more bizarre.

Han Xihe subconsciously wanted to block them from the door, but before he could close the door, Jiang Linda had already stepped in first.

Accompanied by a gust of sinister wind and a cold smile, she came in for revenge...

Early the next morning, after Xiaobao's grandfather and grandmother successfully received the relics entrusted to their daughter, they hurried home and prepared to pack their bags and rush to see Xiaobao.

After entering the door, Grandpa Xiaobao was about to close the door, but the door was grabbed by a pair of big hands.

When he turned around, he saw a familiar face:

"It's you, Wang Zhihui! Since my daughter passed away, you haven't been to my house for so many years. Why are you willing to come to my door today?"

Wang Zhihui was their son-in-law. He entered the room in one step and closed the door behind his back.

"What do you want to do? Who let you enter our house?"

Grandma Xiaobao noticed that the other party was looking down at the things in her hands, so she hurriedly hid the documents she had just retrieved behind her back and shouted:

"Get out, get out quickly! You are not welcome in our home!"

Wang Zhihui asked with a cold face: "What did we go out to get just now?"

Xiaobao's grandfather stood in front of his wife: "What does it have to do with you what we are doing when we go out? We didn't look for you, so you have the nerve to come to us? Where did you take the little treasure? Why don't you let us see Xiaobao? ?”

Wang Zhihui said: "Where is my son raised and why do I need to report to you? Who are you?"

He couldn't help laughing: "Okay, stop pretending. I know you went out early in the morning to get the certification documents. Who wants to prove that you bought the house."

"You are quite smart, you actually know how to go to the live broadcast room to tell fortunes."

"It's a pity that this live broadcast room is so popular and there are too many people watching it, including me."

"You mean you don't care about property for the sake of your children, but in the end you don't want to compete with me for property?"

"Bring the things! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Grandma Xiaobao immediately yelled:

"You bastard! My daughter was so good to you before, and we, the old couple, gave all our savings to you. But you killed my daughter just for some real estate! How could you do this? You bastard Beast!"

"Beast, beat you to death!" Grandpa Xiaobao picked up the broom on the side and pointed it at the man's head.

But the man was tall and strong, and he snatched the broom away with just a backhand tug, and roared fiercely:

"Take it out! Don't make me do it!"

Grandma Xiaobao still wanted to protect her things, but as an old man, she was no match for her son-in-law, and they were suddenly snatched away.