Chapter 200: Bitter Fruit
"The reason why Xiaowen is asked to talk about you instead of me is because it still requires the relationship of the Zheng family to settle this matter, and if I go in, the Zheng family will have a lot of restraint when they come forward. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIf Xiaowen says you, I can guarantee that it will take up to three months to settle this matter. ”
Zheng Jiamin said, seeing that Feng Minke's face was still not good, Zheng Jiamin said with a relaxed smile on her face:
"You just have to rest assured, with the strength of the Zheng family, it is still possible to settle this matter, as long as I am not involved, it will be easily solved. ”
Zheng Jiamin smiled on his face, but he had already calculated in his heart, as long as Feng Minke went in, he would not return.
Only the mouth of the dead man is the strictest in this matter.
She has connections, and it's easy to kill a person in prison.
Zheng Jiamin has some means, and she is also a leader in the intrigue of the Ministry of Information.
This is, but ignores what Feng Minke does.
He is a person who has been mixed up from the bottom all the way, and he is a well-known black-hearted and poisonous method.
How much blood he had on his hands, I'm afraid he didn't know.
Playing with such a person is undoubtedly self-defeating.
What Zheng Jiamin thought in his heart, Feng Minke knew it clearly.
He knew what kind of person Zheng Jiamin was before he cooperated with Zheng Jiamin, and now he wants to let himself take the blame for her, and he also wants to see if she has the ability!
"Miss Zheng, do you think I, Feng Minke, am stupid? I'm afraid that if I go in with my front foot and take all these things on me, I will die in prison with my back foot. Feng Minke said.
The smile on Zheng Jiamin's face was a little reluctant, and then he said: "How come, I said that I can help you settle and save you, and I will definitely do what I say." ”
Feng Minke squinted his eyes, the corners of his lips curled, and said with a hint of coldness: "Miss Zheng said this, no one believes the liar!"
Zheng Jiamin's face changed, and then asked, "Then how do you believe it?"
The smile on the corner of Feng Minke's lips became stronger, and then he stood up, walked towards Zheng Jiamin step by step, and said evilly:
"I'll tell you a way, a solution once and for all!"
Zheng Jiamin looked at Feng Minke with a smile on his face, and the alarm bell sounded in his heart.
She suddenly thought of Feng Minke's previous comments, and turned around to run.
It's just that it's too late.
Feng Minke grabbed the hair on the back of Zheng Jiamin's head and pulled her back.
Zheng Jiamin was in pain and cried out in pain, and then he didn't shout for help, so Feng Minke covered his mouth, grabbed his hair and dragged him inside.
Zheng Jiamin struggled, kicking and beating, but it didn't have the slightest effect.
Feng Minke is a habitual offender, and after dragging Zheng Jiamin to the house, he threw him on the bed and pressed it.
"Damn, play with Lao Tzu, how old were you when Lao Tzu mixed the rivers and lakes! It just so happened that Lao Tzu had been holding back for so many days, and today I will take Minister Zheng's daughter to open meat, what is it like......
Zheng Jiamin didn't slow down in one breath, watching Feng Minke press on her body, and opened her mouth to shout for help, but Feng Minke gagged her mouth, and then an extremely disgusting tongue poked in.
Zheng Jiamin's whole body trembled.
Who will save her?
She cried.
She pushed.
She struggled.
She regretted it.
However, none of this helped.
I can't stop the movement of the person on my body, I can't stop the torn clothes, I can't stop the person's roughness......
Xianke said
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