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Chapter Seventy-Six: The Beginning of a Good Show II

At this time, Qin Zheng saw that Zhao Yanrong had angrily pushed away the servant Aunt Kun and entered the villa, and quietly started to sneak in and followed him.

Climbing over the wall outside the villa, Qin Zheng leaned against the corner, lurking in the shadows.

The lights on the two-story building in the villa were all on at this time. Qian Fusheng was sitting in the living room, respectfully passing a cigarette to Brother Heizi who was sitting next to him, and said respectfully:

"Brother Heizi, I'm really sorry to trouble you."

Brother Heizi said expressionlessly: "Since I have taken your money, I will take care of your affairs for you."

Qian Fusheng nodded quickly and said, "Thank you, Brother Heizi."

At this time, Brother Heizi suddenly said: "Your woman is pretty good."

When Qian Fusheng heard what Brother Heizi said, his heart skipped a beat and he secretly thought that it was not good. He had also heard about Brother Heizi's hobbies, so he asked his mistress to go somewhere else to avoid it at night, but he didn't expect that she would just go out.

He was bumped into by Brother Heizi who came over.

Qian Fusheng saw Brother Heizi looking at his mistress with undisguised lust in his eyes. At that time, he felt something bad in his heart. Unexpectedly, Brother Heizi brought it up now, and Brother Heizi's intention was obviously very clear.

But Qian Fusheng still said with a smile: "Haha, Brother Heizi, how can that woman of mine be able to catch your eye?"

Brother Heizi snorted coldly and said, "What? Do you still feel sorry for a woman?"

Qian Fusheng was frightened by Brother Heizi's cold snort, and quickly smiled and said: "How can you, Brother Heizi."

Brother Heizi's expression softened a little, and he said, "There are so many women. As long as you get rid of your troubles, how many women will you need in the future?"

"Yes, yes..." Qian Fusheng nodded hurriedly, his forehead was already sweating, and he could only follow Brother Heizi's words.

Qian Fusheng knew that Brother Heizi was ruthless and was responsible for more than a dozen lives, but behind him was Dong Baye, the boss of the Yihe Gang, who had great hands and eyes, and had not left any evidence, so he had been living at ease until now.

Brother Heizi said: "After tonight's things are done, let her come to my place."

Qian Fusheng was anxious and said: "Brother Heizi, this... I'm afraid this is not good..."

Brother Heizi gave Qian Fusheng a cold look and said, "Why, you're not happy?"

Qian Fusheng was looking at Brother Heizi's cold eyes and couldn't help but shudder. After struggling for a while, he said dejectedly:

"Okay, Brother Heizi."

Brother Heizi saw that Qian Fusheng had agreed to him, and his expression softened, and he laughed and said:

"That's right. If you don't have the kind of woman you want in the future, how can you still be hanged by this tree?"

At the moment, all Qian Fusheng can think about is his beloved mistress being ravaged by others and yet still being happy with her, so how can he think about the future?

Qian Fusheng couldn't help but feel annoyed, why did he invite Brother Heizi to help him? Not only was the 10 million gone, but his beloved mistress was also involved.

Just when Qian Fusheng was about to say something, the doorbell rang.

Qian Fusheng's face lit up. He thought it was the person who sent the video. He quickly stood up and was about to say something to Brother Heizi when a sharp shout came from outside the door:

"Qian Fusheng, get out of here."

Hearing this voice, Qian Fusheng was so frightened that his face turned pale and his mind went blank.

"Why is Zhao Yanrong here? How does she know I'm here?"

Qian Fusheng didn't allow Qian Fusheng to understand that Zhao Yanrong's huge figure had already appeared in the living room.

Qian Fusheng said tremblingly: "Old...wife, you...why...why are you here?"

Zhao Yanrong snorted coldly and shouted: "Why am I here? Why can't I come? I also want to ask you why you are here?"

"I……"

Qian Fusheng suddenly knew how to answer. Could it be that this was a villa he bought for his mistress?

This is impossible. If so, Qian Fusheng has no doubt that Zhao Yanrong can skin him.

Suddenly seeing Brother Heizi standing aside, his mind moved and he had an idea, and he immediately said: "Honey, Brother Heizi and I are here to talk about something."

"Right? Brother Heizi." Qian Fusheng hurriedly turned to wink at Brother Heizi.

Brother Heizi originally didn't want to get involved in the affairs of these two couples, but thinking that Qian Fusheng would be able to ask his mistress to accompany him and that he would be of use, he accepted another ten million from Qian Fusheng. Brother Heizi was still happy to do a small favor.

Brother Heizi's face sank, exuding a cold aura, and asked Zhao Yanrong:

"Who are you?"

Zhao Yanrong was startled by Brother Heizi's momentum. She felt as if she was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and the anger in her heart was also reduced by this feeling.

When she came in just now, she thought Brother Heizi was a bodyguard or a thug hired by Qian Fusheng, but now she was so frightened by Brother Heizi that she was speechless.

Qian Fusheng came out to smooth things over at this time and said, "Brother Heizi, please calm down. This is my wife. He doesn't know you. Please forgive me."

"snort!"

Brother Heizi snorted coldly and said nothing.

Qian Fusheng pulled his wife aside and whispered, "Honey, why are you here?"

Zhao Yanrong was originally frightened by Brother Heizi, and her head was still a little hard to turn around. Then when she heard what Qian Fusheng said, her anger rose again, and she pointed at Qian Fusheng and cursed:

"Okay! Qian Fusheng, you are now capable of keeping a mistress. Why are you pretending to be stupid with me now? Do you think you are a stupid mother? Tell me! Where is that little bitch?"

Qian Fusheng hurriedly covered Zhao Yanrong's mouth and said: "Keep your voice down, Brother Heizi is a figure on the road, we can't afford to offend him. I am not a mistress, don't listen to people's nonsense."

Although Qian Fusheng said this, he was not sure in his heart. He didn't know whether that person would tell Zhao Yanrong about his affairs, but now Zhao Yanrong came to the door and Brother Heizi was present, so he gave Brother Heizi 10 million.

, Brother Heizi just meant to help him, and what he has to do now is to kill him without admitting it. With Brother Heizi here to frighten him, Zhao Yanrong can't help but not believe it.

Zhao Yanrong was shocked when she heard Qian Fusheng said that Brother Heizi was a Taoist. But when she heard Qian Fusheng said that he did not keep a mistress, she grabbed Qian Fusheng's ears and cursed:

"You don't know anything, do you? Tell me! Whose house does this house belong to? What are you doing here?"

"Oh, wife, be gentle."

"Are you going to say it or not?"

"I said, I said," Qian Fusheng rolled his eyes and said hurriedly: "This is Brother Heizi's house. I'm here to talk to Brother Heizi about something."

Zhao Yanrong asked in disbelief: "Really?"

"Yes, yes, if you don't believe me, just ask Brother Heizi."

Qian Fusheng said, his heart aching. Since he said so, the house must be a tribute to Brother Heizi. He couldn't help but wailed in his heart. This was a house that he had to save for more than two years to buy.

Although Zhao Yanrong didn't believe it, she didn't dare to ask Brother Heizi now, so she continued to ask: "Then let me ask you, where is the little bitch you kept?"

Qian Fusheng said: "Honey, how can I keep a mistress? Have you been deceived?"

"Have you been deceived?" Zhao Yanrong said, "No way! In the video, it was obviously you and that little bitch doing...in bed."

"video?"

Qian Fusheng's heart clicked, knowing that things were bad. As expected, the man sent the video to Zhao Yanrong. Qian Fusheng couldn't help cursing in his heart, wishing that all eighteen generations of his ancestors would be pulled out and killed.

But Qian Fusheng was stunned for less than two seconds. He rolled his eyes and said, "Honey, you also received the video? Is it a video of me and a woman?"

Now he plans to put himself in the position of a victim. He doesn't know if Zhao Yanrong has asked anyone to confirm the authenticity of the video, but at this moment he can only say this. Even if the video is true, he has to say it

It's fake.

Moreover, Brother Heizi is here to help him cover up, and Zhao Yanrong will always believe it if he pretends to be stupid.


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