Chapter 88: Angel is dead

"According to relevant reports, the third-tier model Angel was circulated on the Internet in a large number of videos, and Angel herself did not stop it, nor did she pursue legal responsibility, and she has not shown up."

"Some netizens said that he had met Anqi and thought she had some special hobbies, but now it seems that it may not be this netizen's nonsense."

Angel's hands and feet were tied tightly, and there were reports related to him on the TV, making her so unbearable, and there was a laptop on the other side, which kept looping videos of her messy affair with the two men, and the whole person looked sloppy, if you go out, I'm afraid no one will dare to recognize it.

No one knows how she's been these days, except for an hourly worker who comes to bring her a bowl of rancid rice every day.

"Aren't you happy to see yourself on TV again?"

Qingyi sat next to the TV, crossed Erlang's legs and asked, but the light in his eyes was not Jiao'er, which made people look a little scared and couldn't help but shiver.

Angel had a rag stuffed in her mouth, and she couldn't speak, so she could only make a "whine" sound.

"I'll let you be a ghost, too. Song Qingnan is a special existence for Mr. Yu, and Mr. Yu will not let go of anything about her, and you just happened to touch his scales. โ€

"You're stupid, you should have sensed something from what happened that night, but instead of understanding, you made it worse."

"Jiang Yao has already abandoned you, and because of the last incident, I am afraid that you have already begun to suppress you, and I also know that you have a difficult future, so I let it go. But you shouldn't blame all the faults on Song Qingnan! โ€

Qingyi's voice had no temperature or emotion, as if it was normal for her to know why she died, and she kept driving Angel crazy before he stopped.

"Poofโ€”"

The sound of knives not touching the flesh was particularly terrifying in this empty room.

Qingyi took her hand off the dagger, took out a wet towel and wiped her hands fiercely, and the dagger was gone, so she stood up and walked out of the door.

"Deal with this woman for me, and don't let others find out."

Qingyi walked out and instructed the people behind him, and it wasn't until he heard their response that he stepped into his car and drove to Yu's.

When it was time to get off work, Song Qingnan picked up her bag and left the law firm, recently she would send Xiaoyi to escort Qi Yao home, so she didn't have to worry about these things, anyway, he believed in Xiaoyi's ability.

Yu Yanbei didn't contact her all day.

As soon as Song Qingnan got home, someone hugged her in an instant, and a familiar smell came from the tip of her nose, Song Qingnan's nose was sour, and she wanted to cry.

"Are you done?"

Song Qingnan pushed Yu Yanbei away and asked indifferently.

It's not that she can't understand Yu Yanbei, but that Yu Yanbei really disappointed her too much yesterday. She can still not be held accountable if she doesn't return at night, but if she doesn't tell her if she doesn't return at night, this is a taboo against her.

Thinking about the candlelit dinner she made last night, she only felt that she had fed the dog a piece of her sincerity!

"Qingnan, don't be angry."

Yu Yanbei hugged Song Qingnan.

"I was supposed to leave work early last night, but they told me to go drinking, and I thought I'd go home in a while, so I didn't tell you. But they all made me drink, and I drank too much and couldn't remember. โ€