Crazy sweet! Mr. Gu spoils his wife and spends hundreds of billions

Hearing "Let him contract AIDS", Yuan Zixiang felt like he had been slapped in the face, and his heart was in his throat, almost jumping out of his throat.

very scary! Lin Qian knows everything!

He dared to do it but didn't dare to do it. Yuan Zicheng looked sad and aggrieved, "How can that be the case? Don't grab the shit basin. Give me ten courages and I wouldn't dare to do that."

Lin Qian ignored him. She tilted her head and looked directly at Gao Zhihao, reminding her intentionally or unintentionally: "What a coincidence! No sooner or later, you contracted AIDS at the critical moment when he decided to take revenge on me. He happened to be unknown to you." When you are in trouble, I will appear in time and tell you that only I can save you."

Hearing what she said, Gao Zhihao remembered that day.

That day, Yuan Zicheng made a special trip to Gao's house with several large boxes of Jiang Zhenxiang. He flattered him and curry favor with him, saying "Mr. Gao" repeatedly, saying repeatedly: My son died in your hands, it was his fate. Don't worry, I have no intention of blaming you or seeking revenge. I know that a big shot like you cannot afford to offend someone as humble as me.

Having been in a high position for a long time, Gao Zhihao has seen too many families ruined by him, but he doesn't dare to say anything and still grovels to please his weaklings.

Hearing what Yuan Zicheng said, he naturally regarded Yuan Zicheng as that kind of humble and despicable weakling.

Also on that day, Yuan Zicheng talked about AIDS with Fu Anling, who died together with his son, and also talked about Lin Qian, who was infected with AIDS and could both heal himself and heal others.

When he said those words, Gao Zhihao didn't think deeply. He was only filled with ecstasy, thankful that there was no unstoppable path...

At this moment, after listening to Lin Qian's deliberate reminder, he realized that at that time, Yuan Zicheng already knew that he was infected with AIDS.

His front foot was infected, and Yuan Zicheng knew about it with his back foot. Needless to say, his illness must have been due to Yuan Zicheng's machinations.

Gao Zhihao didn't speak for several minutes, and Yuan Zicheng was frightened.

He turned around and repeated the phrase, "Give me ten courages, and I won't dare to harm you."

In the past, Gao Zhihao believed this.

Now, he doesn't even believe the radicals.

As for the poisoning of a fragrant powder, conclusive evidence was presented one after another, but Yuan Zicheng denied it in every possible way.

Only if he is willing to admit that he contracted AIDS is he a ghost!

Gao Zhihao half-squinted his eyes with a fierce look, "You dare not? There is nothing you dare not do. Well, you Yuan Zicheng, under the guise of flattering me, you deceived me. You must be tired of living! Okay! Okay. ! I’ll make it happen for you and let you go to hell tonight!”

"Don't!" The strong sense of fear aroused Yuan Zicheng's desire to survive, and even more aroused his innate humble servility.

He stood up tremblingly. Before he could stand upright, he knelt down again and said, "Save me a life and let me make up for my mistakes. There are precedents for curing AIDS abroad. I will definitely try my best to find doctors who can cure them and then bring them back." Come back and be cured of your illness.”

When Gao Zhihao listened to these words, they automatically transformed into: Leave me alive, and I will definitely kill you...I will find them, bring them back, and let you return to the West with your life.

"You still want to harm me?" Gao Zhihao raised his foot and kicked Yuan Zicheng's chest, "You can't even hurt me in time. How can you save me. If I trust you again, I'll write the word "gao" backwards!"

He kicked with all his strength.

He was wearing leather shoes, and you can imagine how strong he was.

Yuan Zicheng is already a mature man, so how can he withstand such a kick?

Gao Zhihao had just kicked him, and he fell backwards, clutching his chest, his face turned blue, his lips were trembling, and a muffled grunt escaped from his throat.

The next second, Gao Zhihao called in his cronies and ordered with gritted teeth: "Drag him out, take off his pants, and beat him to death with sticks!"

The cronies dragged Yuan Zicheng, who was only half alive, like a dead pig.

"Uh... uh... uh..." Yuan Zicheng was speechless in pain. His eyes were fierce and he stared at Lin Qian who was sitting in the chair. His eyes were vicious and resentful, and he wished he could kill Lin Qian with his eyes. Lingchi.

"Go!" Lin Qian whispered with a smile, "Go to the underworld and reunite with your son who died young. The family must be in order after all."

The sky was already dark and the sky was dark. Lin Qian picked up her small handbag, simply said "I'm leaving" and walked straight out of the main hall.

Walking into the garden full of flowers and trees, she stopped when she heard the miserable wails. Follow the sound and look towards the source of the sound.

Behind the bushes, Yuan Zicheng was lying on a bench, his pants pulled down to his ankles, and a man was riding on him, preventing him from moving. Another man brandished a stick. Hit him.

There were many people standing nearby, watching Yuan Zicheng being tortured.

After a few glances, Lin Qian looked away.

Although Yuan Zicheng is as humble as a dog, he has been the head of the Yuan family for many years. In the Yuan family, he is also a high-ranking and prestigious old man.

After many years of glory, today someone stripped me of my pants, pushed me on a stool, and beat me. What he endured was not only unbearable physical pain, but also profound psychological humiliation.

It was quite cold outside, so Lin Qian quickened her pace and walked out of the courtyard in two or three steps.

As soon as he walked out of the gate, several bodyguards swarmed him.

Yuan Zicheng thought she didn't bring a bodyguard, but in fact, she did.

These strong bodyguards secretly followed her all the way. If she encounters a situation that she cannot handle, as soon as she sends a signal, they will immediately rush to her side and try their best to protect her.

When she saw Lin Qian, she was wearing a flimsy chiffon shirt, shivering in the cold wind. One of the bodyguards handed her a cold-weather coat with a soft collar on the collar.

Lin Qian took the coat, wrapped it around her body, and walked towards the Maybach parked on the side of the road.

Halfway through the Maybach journey, Gu Yanci called: "I didn't see you when I got home. Where are you?"

Lin Qian first told her where she was now, then told him what happened today, and finally said: "Yuan Zicheng has been offline, and the only enemies left alive are Yuan Siya and Yuan Muqian!"

Gu Yanci's voice suddenly increased eight degrees, and his tone was fast and urgent, "You ran to Gao's house alone, not only to deal with Yuan Zicheng, but also to play tricks with Gao Zhihao. Why are you so brave? You are not afraid of the situation. Lose control and risk yourself? Why didn't you tell me beforehand? Just let me know and the earth won't explode."

Lin Qian twisted her neck and looked calm, "I can handle any trivial matter myself, so there's no need to trouble you."

Afraid that Gu Yanci would argue with her about this matter, Lin Qian changed the subject: "If you are interested, you can help me find out Yuan Siya's whereabouts. I am not afraid that she will retaliate against me, but I am afraid that she will hide in the world and hide in the world. Hiding in a secret corner for three to five years and then emerging again.”

Gu Yanci said "yes" and urged her: "Go home quickly. If you don't come back, I won't be able to eat alone."

At this time, the Maybach was driving on a vast suburban road. There were no street lights on the roadside, and only the bright light from the car lights dispersed the endless night.

Ahead, white smoke billowed. The Maybach drove into the white smoke, and the visibility suddenly decreased.

In the vast white smoke, strange and ethereal music sounded, with a ghostly air, as if floating from the cemetery. Accompanied by the sound of music, a group of sedan chairs suddenly appeared...