Master Fu's metaphysical wife is out of the circle

Feng Qiang's expression changed, he picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth, looking coldly at the woman opposite: "Get out."

The woman was slightly startled, remembering that Feng Qiang had been so gentle to her just now, and now she became cold-faced, thinking that he wanted to be coaxed, and said coquettishly: "I'm just kidding! Brother Qiang is so rich. , is it still short of this? Isn’t it?”

"Get out!"

Feng Qiang was so angry that he slammed the table and knocked over a glass of milk.

He never puts his true feelings on women. To him, women are just things he can buy with money.

As long as the money is available, there is no woman he can't get.

He likes excitement. Ever since he knew that Liu Wei could only possess his father and could do nothing to him, he became unscrupulous and couldn't wait to find a little excitement.

He finished his work early that day and drove to the small village. Huang Cui accompanied him. Although Huang Cui was his wife, to Feng Qiang, her existence was worse than that of a dog.

After Zhao Xiaoqin agreed to Huang Cui, he felt sad all night.

The next day, she sent her daughter to kindergarten and went to the market to buy meat and vegetables. When she returned home, she passed a store selling pesticides and went in to buy a bottle of paraquat.

She returned home early, but had no intention of cooking. Instead, she stared blankly at the bottle of paraquat in her hand.

Liu Wei, who had turned into a spirit body, was floating in front of her, not to mention how anxious he was at the moment.

The wife obviously wanted to poison Feng Qiang after taking the money, but she has not made a complete decision yet because her daughter is still young and needs her care.

After she killed Feng Qiang, she would definitely not survive.

Moreover, the daughter will have no father or mother in the future, and she will live with the crime of being the child of a murderer, and will be looked at with a different eye.

Thinking of those Zhao Xiaoqin made me very sad.

She hid the bottle of paraquat. Her daughter got out of school at four o'clock. She did not take her daughter home that day, but sent her to the home of her neighbor, Grandma Zhang, asking her to help take care of her overnight.

Grandma Zhang usually sees Zhao Xiaoqin as pitiful, but she is not at home to take care of her children at night, she has to go out, and she is also a single woman with a dead husband.

Grandma Zhang couldn't help but asked curiously: "Do you have a man you like? Where is he from? It's not easy for you to raise a child alone. It would be good if you could find someone to take care of you, but the world is bad. Man, as a woman, you should be more careful and don’t be deceived.”

"Okay, thank you Grandma Zhang."

In fact, Zhao Xiaoqin was also very scared.

Yesterday, she only promised Huang Cui to keep him until dark, but she didn't say she would let him succeed.

Zhao Xiaoqin returned home alone and checked the time. It was almost five o'clock. Then she entered the kitchen and started cooking.

Night comes early in Suzhou, and it gets almost dark after seven o'clock. There are no street lights in the countryside, so it's even darker.

I originally thought that Feng Qiang would come very early, but I didn't expect that he didn't come until it was almost dark.

As soon as he entered the door, he couldn't wait to put his arms around Zhao Xiaoqin's waist. His movements looked very skillful: "I'm so sorry. I was in a hurry when I came here. I didn't pay attention to the road and drove the car into a ditch. It took a while to get it out, so I’m late, but is it true that no one takes care of that broken road in your country?”

"I can't even take care of my own business, why should I take care of the pipeline?" Zhao Xiaoqin pushed Feng Qiang's hand away in disgust: "I heard that you have agreed to my request, where is the money?"

"Here it is! Can I still default on this little money?"

After saying that, he turned to Huang Cui and said, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Why don't you open the box and show it to her?"

There was 50 yuan in the box, and Feng Qiang was already waiting to see the expression on Zhao Xiaoqin's face.A country bumpkin must have never seen so much money. I wonder what kind of surprised expression she would have when she saw it.

"Why is it just this little?" Zhao Xiaoqin turned around and glared at Huang Cui: "I said 500 million. Are you kidding me with this little money?"

"Five million?" Feng Qiang's eyes widened, as if he were looking at a madman: "Do you think you are Concubine Yang? Female college students who haven't opened their buds are not that expensive. I give you 500 to give you face, why don't you still Too little?"

Huang Cui glanced at the sky outside, and it was completely dark.

It seems that this is all God's will, and her goal can be achieved without Zhao Xiaoqin's help.

"Zhao Xiaoqin, we agreed to 50 yuan yesterday, how could you just raise the price?" Huang Cui pretended to be angry, and after scolding, she said to Feng Qiang: "Honey, let's go! I'll find a new one for you tomorrow..."

Snapped!Feng Qiang raised his hand and slapped Huang Cui hard on the face, and cursed sternly: "Do you really think I only care about my face? You don't know what I like about her?"

He likes Zhao Xiaoqin. In addition to Zhao Xiaoqin's good looks, her husband is dead and has turned into a spirit to accompany his wife.

However, the spirit body could only take revenge on his father and could not threaten him.

So Feng Qiang wanted to find excitement.

Don't these two couples love each other?

Isn’t Liu Wei reluctant to part with Zhao Xiaoqin?
Then let Liu Wei watch carefully how he played with Zhao Xiaoqin.

"But she didn't want to. Husband, don't you hate forcing women the most?" Huang Cui knew Feng Qiang's temperament. He liked to use money to buy services and let women kneel in front of him and compliment him like an emperor.

He never bothered to use force on women. In that regard, he often lay flat and enjoyed it without even wanting to move a finger.

"Are you really unwilling?" Feng Qiang finally gave Zhao Xiaoqin a chance: "I came all the way here. If you reject me, let alone 50, you won't get a penny."

"Get out!"

Zhao Xiaoqin pointed at the door. She regretted it. She shouldn't have ruined herself for money.

If her husband, Izumi, knew about it, he would be heartbroken and disappointed in her.

The nights in the countryside are particularly dark.

Feng Qiang cursed and walked out of Zhao Xiaoqin's yard, Huang Cui walked behind him carrying the money.

Suddenly Huang Cui pretended to have a stomachache and went back to Zhao Xiaoqin's house. When she came out, the box was already empty.

Feng Qiang didn't notice. He lit a cigarette irritably and leaned on the chair to smoke. He glanced at his wife who was closing the trunk and cursed: "You are a loser. Let me go all the way in vain. Let's see how I deal with you when I get back." "

"I'm sorry, I was fooled by her too. I didn't expect that she would suddenly change her mind."

Huang Cui apologized quickly as usual. Even so, she would still be beaten severely by her husband when she returned home, but today was different.

The night outside the window was pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Feng Qiang drove the car himself, perhaps out of anger, and he drove very fast on such a completely invisible road.

It's just that for some reason, there was a heavy fog around, so hazy that people couldn't see the road clearly.

"What the hell!" Feng Qiang spat angrily. She looked up suddenly and saw a white face lying on her windshield, staring at him.