Zhang Xiaoan didn't get up and went to the bedroom to see Yang Xinyi's mental state.

Because he knows that no matter who this kind of thing is put on him, it will definitely collapse.

It wasn't until more than half an hour later that Yang Xinyi walked out of the bedroom with red eyes, and Zhang Xiaoan didn't ask her what photos were in the computer.

"Have you deleted the photos?"

Yang Xinyi came to Zhang Xiao'an and nodded with a decadent expression.

"Then let's go, let's go back, go and get my daughter-in-law out first." Zhang Xiaoan just stood up.

Unexpectedly, Yang Xinyi sat on the sofa, hid her face and cried bitterly: "I used to love him very much, I never thought that he was such a person......"

"Normal, women are fierce and brainless."

"He used to be very good to me......"

"It's normal, it's not good for you, you can't be trapped."

"I still remember when the two of us first met, he called me Sister Xinyi......"

"It's normal, first sister and then sister, and finally become a baby." Zhang Xiaoan explained seriously: "This is all a regular routine for men to flirt with their sisters, and it turns out that you are indeed in the trap." ”

"But I'm not the only one on the set, there are a lot of photos of him with other women, recalling the sweet look when we were together, I think I'm a fool now!"

"Don't think you are!"

Yang Xinyi stopped crying, raised her head suddenly, stared at her red eyes and asked, "Big brother, will you comfort people?" ”

"I didn't even want to comfort you!"

Yang Xinyi wiped her tears, her expression suddenly became ruthless, and asked, "Where is Zhou Le?" I'm going to kill him! ”

"No, let's leave here first to pick up Xuanxuan, I will help you get angry, you can rest assured."

……

Inside the waste recycling plant.

Zhang Qingyang is squatting on the iron bucket and thinking about life.

He was wondering why he was confused with Zhang Xiaoan?

It stands to reason that the relationship between the two of them has reached a freezing point after he was hung from a tree that time, and it belongs to an endless situation.

And the relationship between the two has developed to this point, which is completely beyond Zhang Qingyang's expectations.

Then.

A roar in the distance interrupted Zhang Qingyang's thoughts.

He recovered and saw several cars driving into the scrapyard with their headlights on.

"!"

Zhang Qingyang scolded, quickly threw away the cigarette butt and extinguished it with his foot, and then hid behind the garbage heap on the side.

"Squeak......

There was a sharp sound of brakes.

Five cars pulled in, and the headlights illuminated the garbage dump.

Zhang Qingyang poked his head out behind the garbage heap and saw the car door pop open, and more than a dozen strong men got out of the car.

The strong man in the lead took two steps forward, looked around and shouted, "Zhang Qingyang is not there?!" ”

Call me?

How could he know me?

It's not that I offended anyone before and came to me for revenge, right?

Zhang Qingyang's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

He squinted as the strong man picked up his phone and dialed a number and put it in his ear.

The next second.

The phone in Zhang Qingyang's pocket rang.

"On the other side of the mountain, there is a group of Smurfs on the other side of the sea~"

Hearing this, the strong men turned their heads to look at Zhang Qingyang's hiding place.

"Fourth, let's go see what's going on."

"Okay, Brother Hui."

A strong man walked towards Zhang Qingyang's hiding place.

Damn it!

Zhang Qingyang scolded in his heart, why is his luck so bad recently?!

Seeing that the strong man was about to walk to his face, Zhang Qingyang had no choice but to stand up and walk out: "Here, I'm here, I'm Zhang Youzhi's grandson Zhang Qingyang!" ”

Zhang Qingyang's habit is to report Zhang Youzhi's number as soon as he is approached.

"I didn't ask who your father is." The strong man stepped forward and walked to Brother Hui with Zhang Qingyang's neck collar.

Close contact, there is no light to obstruct the vision, and the moment he saw the scar on Brother Hui's face, Zhang Qingyang almost knelt on the ground with weak legs.

His intuition told him that the group of people in front of him was definitely not a person to mess with!

Especially the scarred face in front of him, he is definitely carrying a murder case on his back!

Brother Hui glanced at him expressionlessly and asked, "What are you doing hiding behind the garbage heap?" ”

"I didn't ...... Didn't hide, in the back......" Zhang Qingyang explained far-fetchedly.

"Okay, if you want to pull it home, your brother An called me, and I will handle the rest." Brother Hui said to the people around him: "Fourth, if you send him back, you must hand him over to our boss safely." ”

"Okay, Brother Hui." After speaking, the fourth child put his arm around Zhang Qingyang's shoulders and walked towards the car.

"Big ...... Big brother, who is your boss? Zhang Qingyang's tone of voice stammered.

This car doesn't dare to get on easily, in case it's going to a mass grave, won't it be the end of the calf?!

"You don't know who you're coming from?"

Zhang Qingyang was stunned when he heard this: "My brother An is your boss?" Can I give him a call? ”

The fourth child stopped and waved his hand impatiently: "Let's fight, let's fight." ”

Zhang Qingyang picked up his mobile phone and called Zhang Xiaoan: "Hey...... Where are you, Brother An? ”

"On the way to the police station, I asked someone to pick you up, did you see them?"

"Are they really your people?!" Zhang Qingyang is not calm.

There is a group of such fierce and vicious "ghosts" under his hands, what is he doing?

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoan's identity became more mysterious in Zhang Qingyang's heart.

"If you behave well, there's a good chance they'll become your people later." Zhang Xiaoan hung up the phone after finishing in a fog.

Zhang Qingyang listened to the busy tone on the phone, his expression was very confused.

What did he mean by that? Why don't I understand?

……

After Zhang Qingyang left in a car.

Brother Hui commanded a few strong men and carried the iron bucket containing Zhou Le to the center of an open ground.

"Come on, come on, put the headlights up, and get ready to open the lid."

The four sedans were in position and aimed their headlights in the direction of the exit of the iron drum.

"Yes, that's just the right angle." Brother Hui commanded a strong man beside him and said, "Go, open the lid and drag the people inside out." ”

Inside the iron drum.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Zhou Le was sweating profusely, breathing in the little oxygen left in the iron bucket.

He was now in a state of severe hypoxia and his consciousness had begun to blur.

After ten minutes at most, if he can't breathe fresh oxygen, then he can say goodbye to the world.

"Bang~"

The lid of the iron bucket opened, and a beam of bright light shot in, which immediately woke up the half-dead Zhou Le.

"Whirring ......"

Feeling the coolness of the evening breeze, he gulped in greedy air.

As soon as he took two puffs, he was dragged out of the iron bucket by the hair.

Against the dazzling light of the headlights, Zhou Le raised his hand to cover his eyes, and asked in a weak tone, "You...... Who the hell are you? ”

The strong men dodged a way, and Brother Hui stepped forward and bent down and said, "You don't care who I am, I heard that you have a special fetish and like to take pictures of girls." ”

"It just so happens that my brother is also a photography professional, and today my brother will also help you take a few photos for free."

Brother Hui raised his hand and greeted:

"Come on! Take out the uniform, stockings, and high heels from the car for this brother to wear! ”