Chapter 7: Counterattack
Qin Zihuai looked at the tearful man in his arms here, and there was nowhere to vent his anger in his stomach.
The narrow and good-looking Danfeng eyes swept towards Su Baiqiu, they are all this woman! None of this would have happened without her!
In an instant, Su Baiqiu felt pain in his neck and couldn't breathe, Qin Zihuai had already stepped forward to grab his neck, and the anger in his eyes was monstrous!
Depend on! Do you have a fire in your heart and send it to her?
"Lord Wang, let go of Miss!"
Qing Qian desperately pulled Qin Zihuai.
"Get out of here!"
Qin Zihuai spared no effort to throw Qing Qian to the ground.
Damn it!
At this moment, the sense of impending death and anger impacted Su Baiqiu, and the ending of the dream in the trance flashed in front of him again.
The child was not saved, and Su Wanyu was in a coma for seven days and did not wake up.
Qin Zihuai hated Su Baiqiu so much that he whipped her every day, and it was common for her to be beaten to a coma.
Su Wanyu was obviously calculated, Su Baiqiu didn't push her, she remembered it clearly.
At that time, it was Su Wanyu who suddenly let go of her sleeves and fell back!
This is a conspiracy is framed!
But every time Su Baiqiu told Qin Zihuai like this, Qin Zihuai became more and more fierce, scolding her for losing her conscience, and in order to protect herself, she actually told such an intolerable lie to a delicate woman who had just lost a child and was in a coma, and the whip under her hand was even harder.
Su Baiqiu was completely disheartened at this point, and he no longer had the slightest emotion in the face of bullying. He didn't believe her, so what else could he do?
Until that day, Qin Zihuai opened the door, not holding a whip in his hand, but only a piece of paper.
But Su Baiqiu was unprecedentedly frightened, because she saw that there were two words written on it that were extremely dazzling: Hugh Shu!
"Cuiwei often regrets that she can't do a case with me, and now that you have harmed her like this, then take your position as the princess to compensate a little." Hugh was thrown to his feet.
A little compensation? It's making amends with her life!
Su Baiqiu suddenly laughed almost crazy: "Qin Zihuai, I told you that I won't take the letter of resignation, but I will bless you!" Take your own life to bless you and Su Wanyu, and the ghost will always be with you. ”
There is no greater mourning than the death of the heart.
The smell of blood in his mouth spread, and his vision gradually blurred......
This is how she committed suicide in humiliation and unwillingness.
Now, the man in front of him grabbed her neck and wanted to kill her again!
New hatred, old hatred! You brought it on yourself! Su Baiqiu's eyes were red, and the anger that had killed the opponent on the battlefield was exposed at this moment.
Bend your legs with all your strength and lift them up suddenly!
I saw that Qin Zihuai's face was pale, and he suddenly let go as if he was reflexive.
Perfect!
Su Baiqiu, who was gasping for breath, showed cunning in his eyes. Special methods are adopted in special periods, and she has never missed the key point of men's three ways.
That's just the beginning, though!
"Forget what you owe me!"
As he spoke, Su Baiqiu grabbed Qin Zihuai's arm and twisted it back with lightning speed, and after the click, the joint was already dislocated.
In modern society, ten years of devil training made Su Baiqiu's legs and feet react quickly when the movements of his hands ended. The legs are slightly bent, and the toes are arched straight to Qin Zihuai's popliteal fossa.
"Bang"! I saw Qin Zihuai kneeling on the ground extremely ugly, his angry lips trembling.
"Su Baiqiu!" He shook and tried to stand up, but the pain in his knee made the effort go to waste.
"Now, you should pay for your ignorance of right and wrong, and your unkindness!" Su Baiqiu looked at him condescendingly.
Su Wanyu and the others were stupid this morning, and stood there straight and couldn't react.
Su Baiqiu was very sarcastic in her heart, sneered and walked over, close to her ear, and her voice was extremely gentle: "My good sister, are you scared?" ”