At 11 o'clock in the evening, Sikong Cheng got up to go to the bathroom. When he came back, he saw Zhuo Lanqing who was still asleep. He suddenly hugged Zhuo Lanqing out of curiosity and took an intimate photo, and then sent it to Wan Qianqiu.

"Haha, let this bastard 'enjoy' this photo." Sikong Cheng smiled shamelessly. After taking the photo, he pressed on Zhuo Lanqing regardless of whether he wanted to or not.

After a one-sided "fight", he lay down contentedly and fell asleep.

Not long after, Sikong Cheng remembered the grunting sound like a killing pig.

Zhuo Lanqing got up and went to the bathroom and took a shower. For some reason, she cried and felt very despicable.

At around 11 o'clock, Wan Qianqiu, who was about to fall asleep, saw the photos on her phone.

This time, he was very calm, because in his heart, he had completely given up on Zhuo Lanqing, as if Zhuo Lanqing was a stranger.

After putting down his cell phone, Wan Qianqiu went to bed. After lying there for a while, he felt that he should have some fun in the second half of the night, so he called Ma Chunfang.

Ma Chunfang just finished playing mahjong and returned home.

Seeing that the house was empty, I felt funny in my heart. In the morning, Sikong Cheng sent a message to himself, saying that he would discuss business at a client's house tonight and go home tomorrow afternoon.

Ma Chunfang stood on the balcony and smoked a cigarette. She had been married to Sikong Cheng for 20 years. From the difficult days at the beginning to the wealthy days now, from the true love at the beginning to the deception and indifference now.

Fortunately, I still have a lover!

That is Wan Qianqiu.

Halfway through smoking, I received a call from Wan Qianqiu.

"Are you empty? I miss you?" Wan Qianqiu's tone was calm and gentle, which made Ma Chunfang very obsessed.

"null!"

"I'll send you an address. Come over and bring some midnight snacks to eat together!"

An hour later, Ma Chunfang came to the villa with supper.

Ma Chunfang knew that Wan Qianqiu was rich, but she never thought that she could buy a villa in the Rose Garden, which was where the richest people in Bowang City lived.

"Wow, you actually have a villa here?" Ma Chunfang was very envious, her eyes wandering around the villa.

"It's just a house, it's not a big deal. If you like it, I can give it to you." After saying that, he gently hugged Ma Chunfang from behind.

"You are so kind to me..." Ma Chunfang turned around and kissed Wan Qianqiu.

Sikong Cheng used Zhuo Lanqing to stimulate Wan Qianqiu, and Wan Qianqiu vented his anger on Sikong Cheng's wife.

A change from the past.

It’s different from before!

That night, Wan Qianqiu was like a lunatic, a pervert, a mentally ill person, and a perpetrator, and violently attacked Ma Chunfang more than a dozen times.

Ma Chunfang's "city" has been destroyed.

I can't stand it.

At 6 o'clock in the morning, Wan Qianqiu said that some friends were coming to the house to discuss business in the morning. Ma Chunfang couldn't sleep well in a strange place, so she went home early to catch up on her sleep.

"My dear, I'm going back first. When can we meet?" Although I was "in agony" from being attacked last night, I was still happy at the same time...

"Give it a few days, wait for me to catch my breath!"

"Tch, who told you last night...forget it, then you have a good rest, I'm going home to sleep."

After Ma Chunfang returned, Wan Qianqiu rested until 8 o'clock, then got up and started to tidy up himself. He put on customized clothes and combed his hair.

Guan Shan, Duan Qingtian, Yang Qiuyu and others also arrived.

"Today is the time to unveil the prelude to revenge. Are you ready?" Yang Qiuyu asked.

"Mr. Yang, I'm ready. Thank you. You are my benefactor."

"Don't talk about being a benefactor. You are the talent that our boss likes, so I will try my best to help you." In a sense, Yang Qiuyu had a disdainful attitude towards Wan Qianqiu's revenge plan.

After all, this revenge harmed Sikong Jing, Ma Chunfang and Sikong Yu.

"Sikong Cheng will definitely bring many thugs to the villa today."

"It doesn't matter how many people come, don't worry." Yang Qiuyu patted Wan Qianqiu on the shoulder and said, "Let's solve it quickly. I have a lot of things to do later. Do you think so?"

"good."

"Well, I'll leave you with the military matters."

Guan Shan touched his nose and said with a smile: "It's just a few rotten fish and shrimps. Mr. Yang, please don't worry."

Guan Shan and others went up to the second floor, but Yang Qiuyu didn't appear in the bedroom.

After all, Yang Qiuyu is someone who has appeared on TV and newspapers, so it is not convenient for her to appear.

The door of the villa has been opened.

Just waiting quietly.

Here, Sikong Cheng has assembled his own factory security team, with a total of 3 vehicles and 12 security guards.

Zhuo Lanqing is also here.

In advance, Wan Qianqiu had already greeted the property manager in Rose Garden, saying that a friend would come in the morning.

So when Sikong Cheng and his party came in, they encountered no obstruction.

When they arrived at the door of the villa, 12 security guards took out sticks from the trunk of the car and came in vigorously under the leadership of Sikong Cheng.

"Wan Baobao, are you here? We are here..." Sikong Cheng was still very interested at the moment, as if he was here to participate in a game.

The reason why he was so happy was that he could enjoy torturing Wan Qianqiu again. On the way here, Sikong Cheng also thought about having another "live broadcast" with Zhuo Lanqing in front of Wan Qianqiu.

Let Wan Qianqiu's head emit a fatal "green light".

However, Sikong Cheng would not have imagined that from the moment he stepped into the villa, the massacre would begin.

After they entered, the electronic iron door was locked.

Wan Qianqiu was sitting on the large sofa, with his hands open and his legs crossed, calm and relaxed.

"Wan Baobao, it's really here. Tsk tsk tsk, who owns this house? Don't tell me you bought it. No, no, no, it doesn't matter who owns the house. What's important is are you ready to be beaten today? Hahahaha

..." Sikong Cheng stood in the middle, looking at the "single" Wan Qianqiu with an evil smile.

The 12 security guards behind him deliberately banged their sticks on the floor, like a demonstration and a threat.

"Hey, hey, hey, you guys, don't break my floor tiles. If they are broken, you can't afford to pay for it." Wan Qianqiu pointed at the two security guards who were knocking on the floor.

This time, Mavericks was also there, but he learned to be smart and hid in the back. He was a half-trained practitioner, but he also knew that Duan Qingtian yesterday was definitely not an ordinary person.

I had already thought about it when I came here. If something seems wrong later, I would run away immediately!

"Floor tiles? You are still in the mood to talk about floor tiles at this time, hahahaha... I haven't seen you for a few days, and you have become humorous, but... your skin seems to be itchy again." Sikong Cheng shouted.
Chapter completed!