Underdog Versus Boss

Hong Tianfang had already made a choice. This choice shocked everyone in the audience. It was unexpected that Hong Tianfang would love money to such an extent that he would not even want his daughter.

Although Feng Qize was also a little surprised, his performance was not very obvious. He laughed at it and continued to watch the next good show. Hong Tianfang made this choice, and Hong Shina must be so angry that she would explode. This result made him more happy than taking all of Hong Tianfang's property.

"Dad—" Hong Shina yelled wildly when she heard this answer, her voice was full of anger and disbelief. She never dreamed that she was not as important as money in her father's heart. This shock made her feel that It was the biggest blow in her life, more painful than the wounds Feng Qize and Xie Qianning had cut on her body.

Why did my father choose money but not her, why?

After Hong Tianfang made his choice, he carefully observed Feng Qize’s reaction and found that he was not surprised or anxious at all. He just laughed it off, knowing that he had won the bet this time, so he continued talking about the answer he chose. "Feng Qize, I have made a choice."

"Do you really want to choose this way?" Feng Qize asked again deliberately, so as to shock their father-daughter relationship. If the father and daughter fight each other, they won't bother him again, right?

"Yes, I chose this way." Hong Tianfang replied decisively.

"Don't think about it anymore?"

"No need to think about it, I've already decided, and this is the answer again."

"Hong Tianfang, didn't you think that you would hurt your daughter deeply if you made this choice?"

"The result was that she took the blame, and I did everything I was supposed to do. She saved her once but she didn't cherish it."

"Oh, she took the blame, in other words, don't you care about your daughter's life or death?" Feng Qize took the rope to his eyes and played with his hands, as if to let go.

Hong Tianfang looked frightened, but still convinced that he would win the bet, turned around, turned his back to Feng Qize, and determined his choice, "No need to say more, just do whatever you want."

"Dad, I hate you." When Hong Shina heard such an answer, she gritted her teeth and said something hoarsely, but the volume was not loud and the people above couldn't hear it.

Feng Qize saw Hong Tianfang with his back to him, so he looked at Hong Shina and told her the answer mockingly, "Hong Shina, your father chose money and gave up you. This can’t be blamed on me. If you go to Lord Yan, If you want to sue, just sue your father."

"Humph." Hong Shina snorted coldly, don't start, don't look at him, just crying because of fear, now crying because of sadness, this kind of sadness, compared with the previous injuries by Feng Qize and Xie Qianning, is much greater Many, too big to be smoothed out by revenge.

She hated Feng Qize, only because she was angry, unwilling, and unwilling to believe that she would lose to Xie Qianning, so she did so much. However, now, she hates her father, not because she is angry, not unwilling, but It really hurts my heart. The father she thinks is the most dear and beloved in this world, actually asks for money without her. Can she not be sad?

Although Hong Tianfang was carrying Feng Qize on his back, he listened carefully to every sentence he said. He was really afraid that he would let go. For the sake of safety, he deliberately reminded him of his choice again, "Feng Qize, I have done it. You have chosen, why don't you do it?"

This sentence made Hong Shina, who was already very sad and resentful, even more sad and resentful. She raised her head and looked up with wide-open eyes. There was nothing but hatred in her eyes, and this resentful look was not looking at Feng. Qize looked at Hong Tianfang, but unfortunately she couldn't see it. Unexpectedly, her father can't wait to die. It's unbelievable. This is the father who loved her since childhood.

Feng Qize saw Hong Shina’s resentful eyes, and knew that she didn’t hate him, but Hong Tianfang. He snickered triumphantly, and continued to say some cool words, “Hong Tianfang, you don’t love your daughter very much. Why didn't you save her today?"

"Stop long-winded, do what you want to do now, I won't save her with all the property, you die of this heart." Hong Tianfang still said these hurtful words, secretly said in his heart: Shina , Dad said that none of these are true, Feng Qize absolutely dare not kill you, don't worry.

However, no one can hear these words in his heart, and only the words on his mouth, the hurtful words.

Hong Shina shed tears of despair, no longer looked up, no longer complained, and no longer begged, waiting for the arrival of all bad luck. What else can she do besides admitting her fate at this time?

Feng Qize felt that it was almost done, so he ordered: "All of you, let me go into that iron room."

"Why?" Hong Tianfang turned around and asked sternly, not sure what trick Feng Qize was going to play. I lost the phone and the key just now, and now they are called to the iron house again. These actions make people feel inexplicable.

"Don't ask why, if I ask you to go in, you will let me in."

"What if I don't go in? I don't even care about my daughter's life or death. How can you stand me?"

"You are right. You don't even care about your daughter's life or death. I can't stand you, but I can cut the meat from your son again. According to what you just said, Hong Chengzhi must be in my father's hands. Well, if I go to ask my dad for someone, what do you think he will do?"

"You--" Hong Tianfang couldn't think that Feng Qize would threaten him like this. The feeling of being threatened had already caused him to collapse, but he had to face it again.

The field is more self. "If you don't want a piece of meat on your son's body, just let me enter the iron room obediently, and everyone will go in and go in." Feng Qize strongly ordered.

The fifteen men present, because they were afraid of Feng Qize, had to obediently obediently walk into the iron hut.

Hong Tianfang hesitated for a moment, and suddenly had a very bad hunch. He thought he had won the bet, but now it seems that the winning or losing is uncertain.

"Hong Tianfang, you are the only one left, don't hurry in." Feng Qize saw that Hong Tianfang was still not moving, so he said it again.

"Feng Qize, what do you want to do?"

"What I want to do, you can't control, you just need to do what I say, and let me in."

"you--"

"More nonsense, I will cut off a finger of your son and give it to you when I turn around."

"Okay, I'll go in." Hong Tianfang was helpless, so he had to compromise and walked into the iron hut obediently, but only walked into the door a little, still looking out.

Feng Qize smiled coldly and ordered: "Close the door."

"Why close the door?"

"There are so many reasons for you. You don't have to ask why, because I can't answer any of them. You just do as I say, and close the door."

"you--"

"Close the door."

"Humph." Hong Tianfang snorted angrily, and then closed the door heavily.

This is an iron house. Except for the two ventilation holes on the top, no other places are airtight. In addition, it is night. When the door is closed, the whole iron house is dark and nothing can be seen. .

When Feng Qize saw Hong Tianfang walk into the iron house, he quickly tied the rope in his hand to the steel pipe. After he had tied it, he pulled a hand to make sure it was stable enough, then walked over and locked the iron door. Locked all the people in the iron room inside, holding the key with a triumphant smile, "Hong Tianfang, you can slowly enjoy the smell of the iron room, and see if someone comes to rescue you tomorrow?"

"Feng Qize." Hong Tianfang now finally understands why Feng Qize had to throw away all their mobile phones. He wanted to do this. Unfortunately, he knew it too late, so he hurriedly asked the person next to him. "Which one of you still has communication tools?"

"No, I just took out all of them."

"me too."

"me too."

None of them have a mobile phone, which means they cannot call for help.

"Don't worry, by tomorrow morning, someone should know that you are locked in. Hong Tianfang, take a good look inside, think about how many wrong things you have done in your life, haha—" Feng Qize proudly He laughed, then walked back to the rope, once again confirmed that he was unstable, then looked down, looked at Hong Shina, and mocked: "Hong Shina, what do you feel now?"

"Humph." Hong Shina snorted coldly, did not answer him, and did not bother to look at him.

Even so, he continued to talk coldly, "Do you hate me more or your dad now?"

"Nothing to do with you."

"It really has nothing to do with me. It’s just that I’m a little happy to see your fate now. It depends on how good I am, and how poor you are, and because your father loves money more than For the sake of loving you, I forgive you today, using the ancient saying "death is forgiven, and life is hard to forgive." Although I forgave you, I will punish you for what you did, so I decided to take you Hang here for one night, until tomorrow morning, when passers-by pass by, you can ask them to save you."

"You won't kill me?" Hong Shina raised her head and looked at the people above with excitement. She didn't expect to get a life back like this. Although she was still a bit guilty, she was very grateful in comparison.

"I won't kill you, so do it yourself. The rope is strong enough and I am tied tightly. You don't have to worry about falling. If you will fall under this situation, then it proves that God will not let you go, no wonder I . Your father was locked in an iron room by me. After someone rescues you, you will save him again. Goodbye, but I hope we don’t see each other again.” Feng Qize dropped the words, then turned and left, no more I paid attention to everyone here, and after I left, I locked the iron door.

After this incident, the Hong family must be afraid to provoke him again.

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