"Uncle Zhang, is this your house?"

Zhang Siming closed the door, brewed a cup of coffee and walked over: "Yes, but it won't be soon." ”

"Why?" Qiao Zhiyan asked.

"Debts, some of the debts owed by Qiao's family have not been paid off yet. Zhang Siming said, sitting on the sofa opposite her, and put the coffee in front of Qiao Zhiyan.

"But I checked it before, and those accounts have been paid off!" Qiao Zhiyan frowned.

Zhang Siming nodded: "It's true, but this is what we discussed, and we said to the outside world that we paid it off, but in fact, I paid it back in private..." ”

"Why?" Qiao Zhiyan asked.

"Try the coffee first, it's freshly ground. Zhang Siming pointed to the coffee cup and said with a smile.

"Good. Qiao Zhiyan raised it and took a sip.

Zhang Siming smiled, then bent down to open the drawer under the coffee table and took out a file bag.

"Here are some of the evidence I found. Zhang Siming handed it over.

Qiao Zhiyan took it, opened the bag, and took out the contents inside.

"What is this?" Qiao Zhiyan asked.

"Pictures of all the people your dad saw before the accident. Zhang Siming introduced.

"What about these?" Qiao Zhiyan picked up a USB flash drive and frowned.

"This is..."Before Zhang Siming's words were finished, Qiao Zhiyan fainted without warning.

Seeing Qiao Zhiyan fall on the sofa, Zhang Siming's eyes lit up, and there was a wicked smile in his heart!

"Hey, hey, it's finally in my hands. When the words fell, he showed an extremely sinister expression.

Standing up, Zhang Siming walked over and carried Qiao Zhiyan to the basement of the villa.

When he came to the basement, he tied Qiao Zhiyan with an iron chain, then opened a bottle of water and poured it on her hair, waking her up!

Qiao Zhiyan shuddered and raised her head to look.

In the dark basement, there is a particularly dim warm light on!

Zhang Siming was tinkering with something.

Qiao Zhiyan glanced at her body, her heart was full of uneasiness, but she still spoke: "Uncle Zhang." What are you doing here?"

"Hmph, what are you doing, you won't know in a while. After speaking, Zhang Siming dialed the phone number of another person.

"Hey. The phone was answered, and another male voice came.

Zhang Siming glanced at her and said to the phone, "Come here, I've been caught." ”

"Really, where?" the man asked excitedly.

"Ocean Spring Bay..."

"Okay, I'll come over here. ”

The more Qiao Zhiyan listened, the more she felt that voice was familiar.

"What the hell are you going to do?" she asked again.

"Have you ever heard a word?" Zhang Siming put down his phone and walked over, his face gloomy: "First-jian-then kill." ”

Qiao Zhiyan was shocked in her heart, and her face was frightened: "Are you crazy?"

Zhang Siming raised his head and smiled: "Hahahaha, what if I'm crazy? Now no one knows that you are here, and even if someone knows, it will be too late to rush over." ”

"I don't remember that I offended you. Qiao Zhiyan's eyes narrowed slightly.

"You don't remember? Of course, you don't remember, but your dad does. Zhang Siming said and sat on the chair next to him.

"What do you mean?" Qiao Zhiyan was confused, in her impression, Zhang Siming had always been "the head of the horse" for her father.

"In your heart, your father must be a great man, but do you know how aggrieved I have been under his hands all these years. Zhang Siming said this, a little excited.

After a pause, he calmed down and spoke again: "I have worked hard behind him, and I have worked hard for so long, but I can only get the position of a secretary, do you think I can be willing?"