Chapter 33: Death Horizontally and Vertically

Zhao Qing suddenly appeared in the mountain villa and appeared in front of Zhang Wei like a Yama descending from the sky.

The night is very deep, and it is especially quiet in the mountains.

Zhao Qing's sudden appearance like a ghost made Zhang Wei fall into a sluggish state in an instant.

"It's an earthquake, husband, run ......"

The fat woman rushed towards Zhang Wei like crazy, and then grabbed Zhang Wei and ran out, not noticing Zhao Qing standing at the door.

"That'...... Is that a ghost?" Zhang Wei propped up his big belly, his eyes widened, and he pointed to Zhao Qing at the door in horror.

The fat woman turned back.

A gust of wind shadow floated by, and Zhao Qing disappeared at the door.

"What the hell?" the fat woman frowned slightly, turned to Zhang Wei, and said, "Husband, are you too tired, you are starting to hallucinate, it seems that it is time to get something to nourish your kidneys, you can't do it when you are old......"

"Ah......h

"There!" Zhang Wei shouted, pointing in the other direction.

At this time, Zhao Qing was squatting next to He Zixuan, carefully helping his daughter untie the rope that tied him.

"Ah......" When the fat woman saw Zhao Qing, she was also suddenly startled.

"Haunted, haunted......" The fat woman's screaming voice was only higher than Zhang Weilai's.

"Xiaoxuan, does it hurt?" Zhao Qing touched his daughter's face distressedly.

Although the traces of being beaten on his face have dissipated, Zhao Qing, who loves his daughter with a heartfelt heart, can notice the difference between his daughter and the past with just a simple glance.

"Dad, I'm fine. He Zixuan saw Zhao Qing with a smile on her face, "I know that my father will definitely come to save me." ”

The conversation between the father and son made the fat woman recognize the origin in an instant.

"It's you...... It's you ......."

The fat woman pointed at Zhao Qing and shouted at Zhang Wei, "It's him, it's me who ......he beats."

Zhang Wei reacted from the shock.

"The guy who pretended to be a ghost, it turned out to be my wife who you beat," Zhang Weixing ran towards Zhao Qing in a hurry, he didn't know where to take out a gun from somewhere, "Tell you to give me a cross, Lao Tzu will shoot you with one shot." ”

The black and cold muzzle was aimed at Zhao Qing.

"Hehe, wife, do you see? This guy doesn't have any skills, as long as you give an order, I can let him go to the west. Zhang Wei said to the fat woman with a smile.

The fat woman is happy.

Last time, she was haunted by it for so long.

Now, you can finally take revenge.

However, when she was just thinking about how to torture Zhao Qing in order to breathe a good sigh for herself, Zhang Wei flew out violently.

Looking at it again, the murderous gun had already fallen into Zhao Qing's hand.

"You...... You...... What do you want to do?" the fat woman was still showing off just now, but now she almost wet her pants.

"My daughter, did you beat me?" Zhao Qing asked coldly.

"Whatever happened to my wife, I did everything. Zhang Wei actually stood up.

At that moment, the fat woman felt that her man was so majestic.

"We know it's wrong, we give you everything you want, we have money. Zhang Wei shouted.

Zhao Qing looked at his daughter, extremely gentle.

"Xiaoxuan, listen to Dad's words and close your eyes. Zhao Qing said softly.

"Hmm. He Zixuan didn't ask anything, and obediently closed his eyes.

Zhao Qing's gaze was on Zhang Wei again.

In Zhang Wei's pleading eyes, a sharp dagger shot out from Zhao Qing's cuff.

The sound of "swish" did not enter Zhang Wei's forehead.

Piercing the head, a hole was pierced through the wall at the back.

The sound of the gun was too loud, and Zhao Qing was afraid of scaring He Zixuan.

He Zixuan is still too young, and he doesn't want his daughter to see such a bloody and cruel picture.

However, the person who harmed his own daughter, he must die.

A single knife kills.

Fast, accurate, and ruthless, here in Zhao Qing, it seems to be incisive.

The fat woman was scared to pee.

She knelt down sharply and shouted at Zhao Qing: "You let me go, I know it's wrong, please let me go." ”

"When you did it, why didn't you think that there would be this day?" Zhao Qing looked at the fat woman coldly.

"Dad, are you alright?" He Zixuan asked at this time.

"It's okay right away, don't open your eyes!" Zhao Qing changed his tone and kissed his daughter's forehead.

At that moment, the fat woman felt that she had met two very different people.

However, she was sure that no matter how different it was, she would end up the same as her husband.

Horizontal and vertical, it's all dead!

The fat woman riveted her strength, she wanted to escape, she wanted to escape from this house of death.

However, under Zhao Qing's nose, she didn't have any chance at all.

Same way, same ending.

The fat woman died.

Zhao Qing hugged He Zixuan and gently left this mountain villa.

"Wait. Zhao Qing covered He Zixuan's eyes with his hand.

When I walked out of the villa, I slowly put it down.

At this time, outside the villa, Wang Qi and a group of people were waiting quietly.

They have been here a long time ago.

But they knew Zhao Qing's temper, so they didn't go in.

Zhao Qing put He Zixuan into the car, and then said to Wang Qi in a cold voice: "On the black surface of Liushi, it's time to clean it up." ”

Wang Qi understands in seconds.

"Give me a day. Wang Qi nodded.

"Xiaoxuan, after you go back, don't tell your mother what happened here," Zhao Qing sat in the back seat and said softly to He Zixuan, "Otherwise, my mother will be worried." ”

He Zixuan nodded: "Dad, do you know that when you just broke down the door, you seemed to be Superman?"

Zhao Qing smiled, touched He Zixuan's head, and said, "Dad is your superman, and he only protects you alone, ...... No, it's to protect you and your mother. ”

"Dad......" He Zixuan leaned over and gently kissed Zhao Qing on the face.

At that moment, all the anger, all the tiredness, all the worries and worries, dissipated with a bang.

"I didn't expect it, I, Zhao Qing, also have the little padded jacket of my dreams!" Zhao Qing looked at his daughter and couldn't help but sigh.

The car drove very fast, and after more than half an hour, Zhao Qing took He Zixuan home.

At the moment, the house is empty.

"Where's Mom?" He Zixuan looked a little dazed.

It's so late, and I can see that the child is sleepy.

"Mommy went out to look for you. Zhao Qing said with a smile, "Xiaoxuan, you go to sleep first, and Dad will pick up Mom back." ”

He Zixuan yawned and nodded.

"Dad, I want to eat your specially fried fritters tomorrow morning, as well as the soy milk you made especially for me. ”

Before going to bed, He Zixuan pulled Zhao Qing's sleeve and muttered.

"Okay, whatever Xiaoxuan wants to eat, Dad will make it for you. Zhao Qing touched He Zixuan's little head and said softly, "Go to sleep, if you don't sleep, it's going to be dawn!"