Quickly pass through: Become cannon fodder and counterattack by having children

When Song Yiyue heard this, her pupils couldn't help but shrink, and there was an obvious look of fear on her face.

They even took a video!

Brother Fang took the mobile phone from the bedside, turned on the camera, and clicked on the pictures and videos inside.

The woman in the video took turns being under the bodies of several men. Her expression looked like pain and enjoyment, but it was obvious that her mind was not clear, as if she had been drugged.

"Ah, ah, I'm going to kill you!"

"You drugged me!"

She stretched out her hand to grab the phone, but was pushed aside violently.

Song Yiyue hugged her naked body, bit her lips tightly, and couldn't help but tremble all over. What should she do?

"Who has evidence? And you dare to tell this?"

Brother Fang pinched her chin with a sullen face, "I know you are the daughter of the Song family. You don't want to lose your reputation, right?"

Last night, while she was unconscious, they asked her clearly about her life experience. Originally, they just wanted to find a single woman for fun, but they didn't expect to offend someone they shouldn't, but they also do not worry.

Now that I've done it, I'll be a little more ruthless and record the video directly.

So what if she is the daughter of the Song family?

The more such a big family is, the more it cares about its reputation and will definitely not dare to expose it.

This video is their golden ticket to avoid death.

Song Yiyue looked at the man in front of her fiercely, wishing she could tear him apart!

"I'm warning you not to look at me like that. What consequences will there be if I accidentally select a few pictures and post them online!" Brother Fang threatened in a low voice.

"Brother Fang is still talking nonsense to her. Let's send a few pictures first to show her how powerful we are." The red-haired man shouted.

He has long been dissatisfied with the way those rich people look at them. Why do they have a sense of superiority? It's not because they have a few filthy rich people at home.

Brother Fang patted Song Yiyue's cheek, "You heard it too, my friends are not good-tempered people. Pay attention to your tone."

Tears fell from her eyes, and she couldn't help but beg in a low voice.

"How on earth can you give me the video!"

"Haha, of course you have taken good care of us brothers. Listen to us and we will naturally return it to you."

The four men gradually approached her.

Song Yiyue closed her eyes tightly, raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and said as if she was willing to fight for it, "Okay, keep your word."

"Hahaha, I guess you know the truth."

She threw the quilt aside and let them push her down.

A tear rolled down the corner of his eye. Apart from the hatred for these people, the only thing left in his heart was the hatred for Lin Jingwan.

If she hadn't snatched Song Bojian away, she wouldn't have ended up like this.

It's all her fault!

When Song Yiyue trembled out of the door, she realized that it was a shabby hotel. The people at the front desk were looking at her cell phone and turned a blind eye to her appearance.

After she returned, the servants of the Song family saw her devastated look and hurriedly came forward to ask.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Song Yiyue raised her hand and touched the hair on her head, forcing herself to calm down, "I just played with my friends for a long time last night. Okay, I'm going to rest first. Don't disturb me."

The servant didn't dare to say anything and could only watch her leave.

The warm water washed over her body, but she couldn't shake the images flashing through her mind.

She rubbed every inch of her skin vigorously, as if to wash away these traces...

She didn't come out until she was completely white from the soak.

She sat in front of the dressing table mirror, looking at the pale person in the mirror, and couldn't help but throw everything on the ground.

With a pale face, he gritted his teeth and read out three words, "Lin Jingwan..."

......

Lin.

Lin Zhenguo was smoking, anxious and worried. Looking at the 280 million IOU, he wanted to tear it into pieces.

The deadline is ten days, otherwise Han Meiying will go to jail.

Only then did Han Meiying feel scared. Six days had passed and the one million she had blackmailed from Feng Zhi had already been spent. How could she still get so much money together?

She grabbed Lin Zhenguo's arm, with an anxious look on her face, "Zhenguo, please think of a way, I can't go to jail."

Lin Zhenguo took a long drag on his cigarette and then said, "Call that Feng Zhi and ask him for the last payment."

He didn't know that his good son had already passed away once. Feng Zhi had already been squeezed dry, and now even if he sold him, he still couldn't get more than two million.

Feng Zhi was not surprised when he received the text message. After all, their appetite had been developed.

This is treating him as an ATM!

He curled his lips and called Zhang Ruihe into the office without hesitation. He couldn't bear these things by himself. The two of them were going to die together.

Zhang Ruihe has had a psychological shadow on Feng Zhi's office since the last incident. He is a straight man, and that incident was simply his nightmare.

But I heard that his tone just now was not a joke, so I had no choice but to open the door and go in.

Feng Zhi threw the phone in front of Zhang Ruihe, "Look, I have no money anymore. I have already given them 150 million before and after, and now the lion is asking for 280 million."

Zhang Ruihe couldn't help but gasped.

He is just an ordinary doctor. Although he occasionally has some gray income, it is only a small amount.

They are all ordinary office workers, how can they have so many savings?

Besides, his family just bought a house last year, and the monthly loan was seven to eight thousand. How could he have so much money!

"Director Feng, you are trying to force us to death!"

Feng Zhi pinched his eyebrows, and a gloomy look flashed across his face, "Every time I say it will be the last time, but I have given it again and again. If I give it to them this time, there is no guarantee that there will not be another time."

"What should we do? Why don't we call the police?" Zhang Ruihe was at a loss what to do about such a thing.

Feng Zhi was shocked, "Call the police? If this matter gets out..."

But now I can't think of any other way besides calling the police. After all, this is like a bottomless pit, and no amount of money can fill it up.

Just when Lin Zhenguo was waiting for the other party to send money, the police finally came to the door.

It happened that the policeman who came to the door was the policeman responsible for Lin Cheng's beating incident last time.

When he saw the three of them, the policeman had a look of understanding on his face. It was these three people again...

When they were summoned to the interrogation room, they took out the text messages on their mobile phones, and without them interrogating them, the three of them honestly confessed.

Lin Zhenguo and Lin Cheng unanimously pushed the matter to Han Meiying.

Looking at the current situation, the 280 million cannot be raised. It is better to let her play her best role and take over this matter directly.

Han Meiying never thought that it would be her favorite son and husband who would take the blame for her troubles.