Chapter 121 The person who knows you best is the enemy
Do you mind if her title is too unfamiliar?
Song Qiao thought to himself, but didn't resist much. After all, based on their current situation, they can be regarded as more or less friends.
She smiled and said, "Then I will call you by your name, Gu Jingting."
"Um."
The words fell to the ground, and there were no further words.
The car drove all the way outside a certain club. Gu Jingting took Song Qiao inside and went directly to a private room. The light inside was dim and he could only vaguely make out the surrounding furnishings.
The room was very empty, with almost nothing except a chair in the middle with a struggling woman tied to it.
Although Song Qiao couldn't see the face clearly, he knew that this was probably Rong Luoyin.
She turned back and looked at Gu Jingting, somewhat confused as to what he meant.
Gu Jingting stood aside and handed her a stick casually, saying calmly, "Since she can do something behind her back, you should fight her back in person. I will take care of this for you."
"Just to see if you dare."
Is there any good thing in this world where you don't have to take responsibility after beating someone? Then why doesn't she dare?
Song Qiao smiled, reached out and took the stick, walked up to Rong Luoyin and looked at her frightened look. She seemed to have been brought here from home, and she was still wearing pajamas.
Her hair was disheveled, probably because she had no intention of hiding it, and she didn't even cover her eyes. She only blocked her mouth to prevent her from making any sound.
"Long time no see, Miss Rong." Song Qiao smiled, suddenly raised his hand and hit her directly.
The stick Gu Jingting gave her was extremely slender and even swayed slightly in her hand. It seemed light and had no strength, but when it hit the flesh, it was many times more painful than an ordinary wooden stick.
"Well——"
Rong Luoyin's eyes were so painful that they were about to burst, and she struggled wildly. When she looked at Song Qiao, her eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Song Qiao stood expressionless. When she gradually recovered, he stretched out his hand to remove the tape on her mouth, "When you ordered people to go to my house to commit murder, did you ever think that this would happen now?"
"Song Qiao, you bitch, let me go!" Rong Luoyin yelled.
Song Qiao chuckled, "You go ahead and scold him. The harder you scold him now, the harder I'll hit you." She turned sideways, letting Rong Luoyin observe the surrounding environment.
"Look, no one here will help you. I can do anything to you today."
Rong Luoyin was not stupid. After the initial impulse, she gradually regained her senses. Then, fear slowly crept into her heart.
Song Qiao is right, she is a lamb to be slaughtered here today.
"You, what do you want to do?" She sounded a little panicked.
Song Qiao played with the long stick in his hand and said calmly, "Of course, tooth for tooth. If you let people come to my house to do evil, I will pay them all back to you today."
"Also, why did you target me in the past, and now you just want to get your money back with interest."
As she spoke, she swung the long stick in her hand towards Rong Luoyin without any warning.
"call--"
After the wind blew up, Rong Luoyin screamed. She didn't care about any dignity and threatened sternly, "Song Qiao, I'm warning you, if you dare to take action again, neither Lu Yi nor the Rong family will let you go."
Song Qiao was not afraid at all, "Really? Then let them come over."
Rong Luoyin's words turned on the switch of Song Qiao's past memory, and all the grievances and grief and anger became more and more intense after years of fermentation.
Her expression grew colder and she swung the long stick in her hand faster and faster.
"Ah... stop it, you bitch, stop it!"
As the long sticks fell one after another, the severe pain was like a giant beast that eroded bones, almost engulfing Rong Luoyin. She burst into tears and lost all her former refinement.
In the end, even the yelling and cursing gradually disappeared, leaving only begging for mercy.
"Song Qiao, I beg you, stop fighting, please." Rong Luoyin was in so much pain that it was difficult to even speak. For a moment, she felt like she was almost going to die here.
Song Qiao was also tired of beating her. She threw away the long stick, grabbed Rong Luoyin's chin and asked, "Tell me, why did you send people to arrest those two children?"
If it were originally, Rong Luoyin might still be arrogant, but now she has long been beaten and her dignity is no longer there.
After hearing the interrogation, he revealed everything, "I saw the news that day and found that you particularly care about those two children, so I thought I would kidnap them to teach you a lesson."
After all, who made her do bad things to her one after another?
Rong Qiao's fingers were trembling a little. She couldn't imagine that someone could really do such evil. Only a few short scenes in the news could come up with such a terrible plan.
"Have you never thought about letting them come back alive?" she asked.
Rong Luoyin shook his head, "No, I just wanted to scare you, really."
Song Qiao pinched her fingers hard and sneered, "Do you think I'm a fool? You specifically found someone who has only a short time to do this, just to kill them."
"Rong Luoyin, you are good at doing bad things, but you are not good at telling lies. Do you think I will believe such a superficial lie?"
When she thought that Qiqi and Xiaotang almost left her forever, the hatred in Song Qiao's heart grew even more intense.
All Rong Luoyin's words were stuck in her throat. She did think so at first. If the plan succeeded, Song Qiao would be crying in the morgue by now.
Who would have thought that she actually saved the person and even held Gu Jingting's thigh and tied her here.
Rong Luoyin felt extremely unwilling, but she didn't dare to show it at the moment.
"Aren't you most afraid of having your things robbed by others?" Song Qiao leaned into her ear and whispered, "In that case, from now on, as long as you have something in your hand, I will rob it."
Rong Luoyin raised his eyes, with unconcealable contempt in his eyes, "Don't even think about it."
Song Qiao chuckled and said slowly, "Then you can just wait and see. The reputation, status, the Rong family and Lu Yi that you are so proud of, I will let you watch as they flow away from you."
For some reason, when Rong Luoyin listened to Song Qiao's words, a strong uneasiness suddenly arose in her heart.
The feeling was just like when Rong Qiao was still here.
In order to desperately hold on to what she wanted, she tried all kinds of tricks and tricks, and finally forced her away, but why is there still Song Qiao now?
Rong Luoyin's pupils shrank violently, and she didn't know whether she was telling Song Qiao or herself, "It's impossible, who do you think you are? It's absolutely impossible..."
After Song Qiao finished speaking, he pulled away and left.
She retreated to the corner and watched Rong Luoyin struggling like crazy, as if admiring a clown.
Gu Jingting's voice came from the side, "It seems that you know how to defeat her best."
Song Qiao curled her lips and said softly, "As the saying goes, the person who knows you best is always your enemy. Since I want to go against her, how can I not do more thorough research."
Gu Jingting's eyes were hidden in the dark, and he carefully looked at Song Qiao's profile. He suddenly had thoughts other than interest in his heart. This feeling was like...
