After entering the room, Qin Shaofeng called Zhou Qingyang and told him the address, then added: "Find someone cleaner!"
Zhou Qingyang said: "Master, where are the clean women nowadays? Just use it, remember to wear a condom, don't get sick!"
Zhou Qingyang's words stung him. He thought that even a young woman like Lin Ke'er was not clean. Where could he find a clean woman?
Zhou Qingyang warned again: "Young President, just have fun, don't get addicted to this, it will ruin your future. Alas! I don't know what happened to you, and I can't come back to see you now. Anyway,
Be careful yourself."
Qin Shaofeng said coldly: "Are you done?"
Zhou Qingyang quickly replied: "It's over, then I'll hang up. Goodbye, Mr. Young!"
Qin Shaofeng was sitting in the hotel, feeling very irritable.
He closed all the curtains, and after a while, there was a knock on the door outside.
"Who?" he asked.
"Someone asked me to come here to find a man named Lin!" a delicate female voice replied.
This is what Qin Shaofeng told Zhou Qingyang, saying that his surname was Lin. Knowing that the woman Zhou Qingyang was looking for had arrived, he turned off the light first and then opened the door.
"Oh! Why is it so dark?" the woman said, "Is the light broken?"
Qin Shaofeng grabbed her, closed the door, and pulled her directly to the bed. With a push, the woman fell onto the bed.
The woman said in fear: "Hey! Who are you? Why is this..."
No matter what the woman said, he suddenly tore off the woman's bottom and plunged in!
"Ah!" the woman screamed: "What are you doing! Can you please be gentle..."
He has plunged in with all his strength!
Under his madness, the woman's screams became more and more miserable, and finally became silent.
The soundproofing effect of the bedrooms in such five-star hotels is always very good. Even if a woman screams, no one will hear her.
In the next two days, the woman basically had no chance to speak. She spent most of the time in a coma. Once she woke up, he would stab her again until she fell asleep again.
!
In the past two days, he had eaten nothing and given the woman nothing to eat.
In Qin Shaofeng's eyes, this woman is just a doll, a tool for him to use to vent his anger. He does not need to talk to her or feed her, and she will not starve to death in two days.
When the woman fell asleep, he would sit in the dark and think quietly about what happened to him and Lin Keer.
He thought that Lin Ke'er was obviously afraid of him, but she was very tough at heart. When he tortured her crazily, she would always beg for mercy, but she would never cry. He thought at that time that if she cried,
If she begs him with tears, he will definitely let her go, because as long as she sheds tears in front of him, his heart will definitely soften!
But she didn't cry! And in his memory, except for that acting performance, he seemed to have never seen her cry!
He thought again, how should he treat her so that she would fall in love with him? Was he not good enough to her? However, no woman had ever received such care from him!
If she really doesn't love him, should he let her go?
No! He didn't want to let her go. He had already said that she was his woman and he must make her his woman!
He must make her fall in love with him!
He started to miss her again. All his pain and anger were vented on that irrelevant woman. Now he wanted to go home, to Lin Keer's side, and to hold her to sleep!
The most important thing is that he must know why she takes birth control pills and why she refuses to give him a child!
He will use any means to force her to say it.
At night, he glanced at the unconscious woman in the dark, took out all the money he had and left it to her.
After walking out, Qin Shaofeng called Zhou Qingyang: "Where did you find this woman and what does she do?"
"Young President, you don't have feelings for her anymore, do you?" Zhou Qingyang said with a playful smile.
"Answer!" he said coldly.
"Well, she is an artist of our company..."
"What?" Qin Shaofeng shouted.
Zhou Qingyang actually found a woman from his company to let him vent, he simply didn't want to live!
"Zhou Qingyang! Do you think your life is too long?" Qin Shaofeng roared, nothing went well during this period, even Zhou Qingyang annoyed him!
"Young President! Don't get angry, listen to me first," Zhou Qingyang explained hurriedly: "We didn't force her, she was pestering this manager and that manager all day long, asking us to find a way for her, saying that as long as she can play the leading role,
She is willing to agree to any conditions, and I have heard several managers react to this matter."
"Has she also looked for you?" Qin Shaofeng asked coldly.
"How do you know?" Zhou Qingyang asked strangely. Suddenly he understood and said hurriedly: "Young Master, don't get me wrong! She and I have done nothing. Besides, she looks down on a small person like me. She just wants to find a director."
, Producer, of course, what she hopes most is to find a big supporter like you. She knows that I have a good relationship with you, so she always asks me to help her build relationships, introduce her to you, and leave me her phone number.
I knew you were not interested in her, so I never said anything."
"Did you tell her that I wanted her?" Qin Shaofeng asked coldly.
"No! No! I'm not that stupid. I just asked her if she wanted to play the leading role. If she wanted to, she would accompany someone. As long as she makes that person happy, she will definitely be able to be the leading role!"
"Have you made all arrangements?" Qin Shaofeng sneered: "Zhou Qingyang, you are getting better and better at doing things!"
"Young President, don't misunderstand me. It doesn't matter what I say. It's you who have the final say on what she can play!"
Qin Shaofeng was silent for a while: "What's her name?"
"Yu Ya."
"Yu Ya?" Qin Shaofeng searched for this name in his mind, but had no impression.
"Well, she signed into the company with Lin Ke'er and the others."
Qin Shaofeng remembered that one of those artists was quite pretty. He looked very enchanting, dressed in the most revealing clothes, and talked a lot. He liked to say hello to everyone he met, and he had taken the initiative to say hello to him several times, but he didn't.
No matter how you think about it, it should be this person named Yu Ya.
After a while, Qin Shaofeng said: "You arrange a movie for her and let her play the leading role."
"Okay," Zhou Qingyang said seductively, "Mr. Young Master, it seems that you are very satisfied with her service..."
Qin Shaofeng interrupted him and said coldly: "This is what you promised her, and I am here to help you fulfill your promise!"
"Yes! I understand! Thank you, Mr. Young!" Zhou Qingyang took advantage of the situation.
When Qin Shaofeng came back, it was already past two o'clock in the morning. He woke up Lin Ke'er, raised her emotions to the highest point, and began to force her to answer his questions.
"Does it make you feel embarrassed to be pregnant with my Qin Shaofeng's child?"
When he asked questions, his hands did not stop, and he still played passionately on her body, with a smile on his face, and asked very kindly, but Lin Keer felt an endless coldness, and she shrank,
He shook his head hastily: "No, no! No! No! I... just... just..."
She couldn't tell the rest.
"Just what?" he asked gently, with an encouraging smile on his face.
"It's just...it's just..." She stammered for a while, still unable to speak.
Qin Shaofeng's hand stopped and the smile on his face disappeared. He had reached the limit of his patience with her.
He stretched his hand toward the top of her head and slowly inserted his fingers into her hair. Lin Keer stared at him in horror, not daring to move.
He grabbed her scalp and lifted it up, forcing her head up and her face upward.
"Lin Ke'er!" He said coldly: "I don't want to hurt innocent people, but you force me to hurt innocent people!"
Leaving her behind, he picked up the phone and dialed. When the call came through, he said, "How is that child?"
Lin Keer's heart lifted.
"The operation was successful? Can you be discharged from the hospital? Very good!" Qin Shaofeng said with a hint of coldness in the corner of his mouth: "Now, let the two of them disappear!"
"No!" Lin Ke'er screamed.
Qin Shaofeng didn't look at her, and suddenly got angry into the microphone: "I saved him because I was happy! I wanted him to disappear because I was happy! No matter what method you use, car accident, natural disaster, accidental illness, as long as the two of them are
Just disappear from the face of the earth!"
"No! No! Feng! Don't!" Lin Ke'er was scared to death. She knew that it was very simple for them to kill Dongzi. They only needed to create an accident and she would never see Dongzi again. Moreover, they also
It can be done seamlessly!
In the eyes of the rich, the life of the poor is like a little ant, they can do whatever they want!
Lin Keer shouted at the top of her lungs: "Feng! Please! Please! I say! I say everything! I will tell you everything about me! Please! Don't hurt them! Shao Feng! Shao Feng!"
Qin Shaofeng glanced at her coldly and said to the other end of the phone: "No for now, follow my instructions at any time." After hanging up the phone, Qin Shaofeng stood in front of the bed, not speaking, just looking at her, waiting for her to speak.
Lin Keer was so frightened that her heart was pounding. She felt that if she didn't tell the truth to Qin Shaofeng, she would never see Dongzi and the others again!
She had to confess honestly with tears in her eyes: "I...I'm afraid of getting pregnant...because...I have a child, and he...is not healthy. I'm afraid that if I...pregnant another one, I will also have...congenital...
Disease!”
"You have a child?" Qin Shaofeng was surprised: "Where?"
"He is... just... Dongzi! Dongzi... is not my brother! He is actually my... son!" Lin Keer revealed this secret that had been hidden in his heart for more than ten years!
"Dongzi? That eleven-year-old child?" Qin Shaofeng looked at her sharply: "Lin Ke'er! Which of your words is true? You are only twenty-two years old now, how could you have an eleven-year-old?
Child? You gave birth to a child when you were eleven years old?"
"No...yes!" Lin Keer replied: "My age is...fake. I am not twenty-two this year, but twenty-six. I gave birth to a son when I was fifteen. Because I was afraid that people would know, so
He said that I was only eleven years old, and Dongzi and I were considered siblings."