Marry to a CEO by Accident

Zhao Tongxin tossed and turned in bed all night and couldn't sleep soundlessly all night. He woke up several times in the middle of the night, and the bed beside him was always cold.

Even in the morning, there was no trace. There was only one woman left in such a large room. She seemed to be empty. She didn't know what to do.

She got up and cleaned up. She sat on the rocking chair in the French window, staring at the distance, as if thinking about something, some worried, some confused.

But Jin Zhengting also spent a lot of trouble to find out the servant's confession. He interrogated a man with a black mole on his chin all day and night. His light tone made people feel cold, "say, how did Xu Yanke contact you?"

The man with a black mole said innocently: "young master, I don't understand what you are talking about. Why should the young grandmother contact me?"

"You don't understand. Can I find a monitor and a communicator in your room?" Rong Lei kicks down the man with a black mole, and looks at the dead man coldly. In an ordinary servant's room, such advanced hard listening equipment can be collected. If there is no mastermind behind the scenes, even if it is rich, there is no way to get these.

The man with a black mole wiped the bloodstain from the corner of his mouth, and his expression on his face remained unchanged, as if he didn't know the pain. He said with a smile, "what kind of communication device? I really don't know. I thought it was just an ornament. I found it in the garden."

"If president Jin likes it, take it."

"You can't see the coffin without tears." You don't have to look at the boss's expression. If the boss is not in a good mood, they will have bad luck. Since they are not good, the black mole man should not think about it. Don't blame him for the execution. Rong Lei laughed.

"I admire tough people." Rong Lei nodded in a serious way, "tough people will play hard, at least not so easy to beg for mercy, isn't it?"

Some of the men with black nevus don't understand the trace on Rong Lei's face, but they are indifferent to pat the dust on their bodies and sit silent.

"Let's start with an appetizer." Rong Lei took a look at Jin Zhengting's no objection. He slapped a few palms at the air. Soon someone brought out an induction cooker and a hot pot. After the clerk put it in, the red and white bottom of the pot began to bubble and boil. The smell was very fragrant.

But the man with a mole is inexplicably flustered. However, compared with these, he knows that even if he has lived a few days, he can't hide tomorrow. It's worth sacrificing his life of glory and wealth for his family, isn't it?

"Wash your hands first." Rong Lei sneered, and soon someone pressed the hand of the man with a black mole, and the pot of boiling hot pot was brought to him, when he reacted to what Ronglei wanted to do in the next second.

It was too late, two hands were so alive pressed into the boiling water. In a moment, the pain from the bones spread to the whole body, and a howl broke through the throat, "ah - ah - it hurts me so much."

A man with a black mole is like a crazy man who wants to break free from his bondage. Now he has only one word in his children: pain. Life is not like death. After Jin Zhengting's eyes indicate, Rong Lei will let people release him.

The man with a black mole trembled and his red hand was blowing all the time. He wanted to touch it, but it was more painful. He screamed, but his voice was dead. Slowly, the skin on his hand began to fall off. He was so scared that he could only lie on the ground and cry sadly, "it hurts me. Kill me. Quick, kill me."

This kind of "hot pot hand" is really cruel, but it is absolutely enough to make people fear from the bottom of their heart. Rong Lei looked at the black mole man without expression and said, "it's just an appetizer. If you can't stand it, you'd better say it directly."

"I..." The man with a black mole just wanted to relieve the pain. Thinking that there was a personal method that might be more terrifying than Jin Zhengting, he had to swallow the words again, as if he could avoid talking about it.

The sunspot man only had the strength to breathe, "I I don't know What are you talking about? Kill me. I can't stand it. "

Jin Zhengting, who had been sitting all the time, suddenly stood up. He walked to the man with black nevus. He looked down at the pupil of the man with black nevus because of pain. He thought it was interesting. What kind of person planted such terrible obsession in a person's heart.

Even in the face of the torture of life and death, he would rather choose the latter. His indifferent lips are like the emissary of Shura hell. He said coldly, "I think that person should not be Xu Yan can."

Jin Zhengting coldly watched the black mole man's body shrink. He continued: "even if Xu Yanke has the means, he can't meet the standard. The only possible person is the organization behind the scenes and the mastermind behind it."

The man with a black mole bit his lip to listen. Jin Zhengting is right. Xu Yanke is just a dog in the organization. If the man gets angry, even Jin Zhengting can't stand it. That man is simply too terrible, more terrifying than death. His means are chilling.

Thinking of those words, up to now, his heart is faintly nauseated, and the nevus man finally refused to say it."Well, do you think that man is a little better than me?" Jin Zhengting's tone was smiling, but the coldness of his eyes had already been surging. His cold facial features seemed to have heard some funny joke. It was hard to raise an arc called "smile".

Rong Lei, who knows that someone must be unlucky, subconsciously takes a step back. Although others dare not retreat like Rong Lei, they can't help but stretch up their bodies.

The man with a black nevus was upset by Jin Zhengting's eyes, but he still gnawed his teeth and refused to tell the truth.

"Bring it up." Jin Zhengting doesn't care who is the mastermind behind the mole man, but he does not allow anyone to challenge his dignity. He wants to make a person feel afraid from the bottom of his heart, not only by fighting, but also by mental torture.

"Yes, boss." Rong Lei raised his hand, a black strong man dragged a screaming woman to come over, her clear and sharp voice penetrated each person's eardrum, "let me go, let me go, Zhao Tongxin has seed, you will come out, hiding behind a man is nothing."

"Don't think I'm afraid of you. I'm not afraid. How can I be afraid? Ha ha."

"Wenting? Is Wenting you? Wenting. " The man who has no expression has a trace of change when he hears Chen Wenting. He seems to have received a great stimulation. The pain in his hands seems to have stopped. He wants to rush to the black strong man.

Black strong man effortlessly kicks the black mole man to the ground, grabs Chen Wenting's collar and doesn't let her scratch, "boss people have arrived."

"I know it must be Zhao Tongxin. Only that woman will be so jealous of me. Where does she come out and ask her to come out?" Chen Wenting didn't dare to be too presumptuous after she escaped from death. Before stopping for a few days, she began to plot revenge against Zhao Tongxin. She was so unwilling and angry.

Chen Wenting didn't expect to be caught the next day. Chen Wenting didn't expect that other people would do this. Her thick smoky makeup fell because of her struggle. She was stunned at the moment when she saw Jin Zhengting. How could such a handsome man grow up in the world? His coldness was like a sharp arrow bursting out of his bones.

Even if you look at Jin Zhengting, you will feel indecent. He is cold and arrogant. Chen Wenting is so forgetful that she doesn't cry or make any noise. She just looks at Jin Zhengting and doesn't speak.

However, the man with a black mole has a heartache on his face. He has done so much for whom. She is so obsessed with Jin Zhengting. It seems that yesterday's sweet talk is like a bowl of poison, which makes him sore and rotten. If you look at his own hand, there is no good place. She still has no reaction at all.

"Wenting, don't you see me?" cried the man with a black mole

Jin Zhengting looks at a man's expression coldly as if he is experiencing the most painful thing in his life. Pain does not have to be done from the body. Sometimes, the nerves of the enemy may be more fragile than the body.

And as long as he waits quietly, he will soon get the answer he wants.

"A Bao? How can you be here, leopard. " Chen Wenting woke up from a dream when she heard the voice of a black mole man. She was happy to see an old friend. "I knew that a leopard was here, and there would be no danger."

"But leopard, I want this man to be my subordinate." Chen Wenting is still confused about the situation. She still wants Jin Zhengting to be her man, but she knows a Bao's feelings for her, so she doesn't dare to say that she is her man.

"Look at me, look at me." A Bao's shrill voice was like a ghost, and his red and peeled hands swayed in front of Chen Wenting.

That kind of horrible visual sense directly let Chen Wenting scream, "ghost, ghost, get out of here. It's terrible and disgusting."

The woman who loves in vests so directly dislikes and laughs. A Bao's firm heart suddenly breaks into pieces. "I have done so many things for you. Is that what you do to me? Chen Wenting, you mean woman. "

Chen Wenting's eyes flashed for a moment, and she still called out, "ghost, ghost, I don't know what you're talking about, ghost."

"You said that Zhao Tong hurt you to lose your job and made you suffer injustice. For your sake, I did business with the devil. Now you dislike me?" A Bao doesn't care about the future. Now he is not as good as dead.

"Me, me and..." A leopard has not yet said anything, because the body "bang" stopped, the chest was blown to pieces, blood flying around.

Chen Wenting from the nearest, on the spot to watch this scene happen, only in time to scream half a sound to faint.

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