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199. Don't hit me, I hurt

So when faced with a choice, he abandoned her without hesitation...

No one will cherish something that is too easy to obtain.

Su Qianqian was like air to him. He was so accustomed to her kindness to him that he never thought of the pain of losing the air.

"Master Xiu, someone, someone is calling!"

Uncle Lin hurried in, holding a phone in his hand, and handed it to Yi Ningxiu.

"..."

Everyone was fixated on the phone.

"Hello?"

"Yi Ningxiu, I didn't expect that you would give up your wife for that 1 billion." Fang Cheng's sarcastic voice came on the phone, "Sure enough, your lover is more important than your wife, and money is more important than your wife's life. I

I saw how sincere you were in your performance on the mountain yesterday, but I really didn’t expect that you would stab him out as soon as you got back."

"...I will give you the money, but don't hurt her."

"Money?" Fang Cheng sneered, "Then I still have to spend my life! Yi Ningxiu, since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust! Don't expect to see her again in this life!"

"What do you want to do?" A trace of panic flashed across Yi Ningxiu's face. He could no longer maintain his composure and said sternly, "If you dare to hurt her, you can't escape even to the ends of the earth!"

"Now that things have happened, do you think I'm afraid of this?" Fang Cheng ordered on the phone, "Bring this person here. Yi Ningxiu, say something to your wife and let her listen to the person she loves so much.

Nice thing to do to her."

There was a busy tone on the phone, followed by soft breathing sounds.

Yi Ningxiu cautiously called out: "Qianqian?"

"..." There was no sound.

"Qianqian, don't be afraid, I will bring you back, don't be afraid..."

"..."

"Mr. Yi, it seems that your wife doesn't want to talk to you..." The phone was quickly taken away, and Fang Cheng smiled proudly inside, "Do you want to hear her voice? Hmm? Do you?

Listen?"

"Fangcheng!"

"Yi Ningxiu, do you want to see what your wife looks like now?" The man's voice was unusually distorted on the phone, "Do you think I will let her go if you betray me?"

There were sounds of fists piercing flesh from the phone. Yi Ningxiu knew what he was doing and felt like he was about to collapse. Who on earth told the media?

Slowly, Yi Ningxiu finally heard Su Qianqian's voice, which was thin, soft and crying.

"Stop hitting me...I feel pain...Don't hit me anymore...I feel so hurt..."

The voice sounded hazy on the phone, but it suddenly opened a bloody scar in Yi Ningxiu's heart. At this moment, he felt what it meant to be pierced by thousands of arrows!

He suppressed the urge to break down and begged the person on the other end of the phone for the first time: "Stop hitting her. I'll give you whatever you want. Don't hit her..."

The man's voice on the phone was still cruel: "Yi Ningxiu, the suffering she is suffering now is all from you. She took you through it. It is natural and natural. If I don't hit her, who else can I hit?"

After saying that, the phone was cut off.

The phone was left open, and people in the whole room could hear it clearly.

The hall was extremely quiet, and everyone seemed to be holding their breath.

No one spoke.

They looked at the phone, the newspapers, and then Su Qianqian, that inaudible cry...

"Miss Qianqian, Miss Qianqian..."

Several maids finally burst into tears uncontrollably, hugged each other, and howled loudly.

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md, I almost cried when I wrote this...my poor Qianqian...wuwuwu


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