Chapter 72: Death

"Hehe, hehe, hehe, hehe..."

Immediately afterwards, she heard a heavy sound of footsteps, slowly and slowly towards her. Every time she took a step, Li Xiulan's heart tightened with the sound of footsteps.

Facing the light, he walked in slowly. Seeing the person clearly, Li Xiulan felt her heart sinking involuntarily.

She twisted her body in pain, and the sweat beads on her forehead began to fall on the back of her hands one by one. She heard her teeth erect and made such an ugly "giggle" sound. She wanted to stop it, but no matter how hard she tried, the sound could not help but come out of her mouth.

As a rough big hand covered her delicate cheeks, the blood in her body suddenly swelled, and the whole person was almost exploded. Li Xiulan turned her face to the side, and the hand was pressed tightly with her like a shadow and reached out.

She heard the man's heavy breathing, and the tip of her nose seemed to have touched the heater and sweat smell that the man was making. "Oh, no... no... I'm not..."

Cong Wanqing saw that her low-cut evening dress was filled with snow-white skin and she couldn't breathe. Inside her curled skirt, the smooth skin of her thighs as satin as snow... Looking at her, his heart heated up.

As if it was very difficult, Cong Wanqing took a deep breath and then asked, "Why? Am I not good to you?"

Now, he didn't want to touch her. He knew that he could never be soft-hearted at this time. But thinking about it in his heart, his hands were really irresistible to resist her attraction.

He put his hand on her head and immediately felt that the feeling coming from her forehead was still so wonderful. The black hair that surrounded his hand was light and warm, with the fragrance of some shampoo, and it seemed that there was a smell of some hair care solution.

He was so familiar with this smell, but the woman who heard this fragrant smell seemed very strange.

He really wanted to hold up the face under his hair with both hands, buried his head deeply, and kiss her vermilion-red mouth to the fullest. However, he knew that he could not do that. If he did this, he would never be able to look at her sad again.

Her skin was as smooth as jade, and he could not control himself. With a cruel heart, he picked up his hand and shook it hard, as if only in this way could he block the connection between his hand and her.

He tried his best to make his voice cold and asked with a chilling voice: "Say, what are you not? You like me and don't want to escape, do you?"

Nodded and nodded desperately. At this time, Li Xiulan could no longer speak, and could only act innocently, with pleading eyes, hoping that Cong Wanqing would believe in him.

However, her pink lips were trembling, and her eyes full of fear betrayed her heart.

"Is that so? You gave me the bag of things, right?" As he said, his hand stretched out again, touching the soft peak on her chest.

He imagined that it was pointed out, like a ripe mulberries, and he wanted to come up and lick it.

"Yes...yes..." She trembled and echoed Cong Wanqing's question.

But he pulled it hard, and the strap on Li Xiulan's shoulder was immediately torn off, and the strap on his bra also slid on his chest. Li Xiulan's eyes suddenly opened wide and round, with fear and a hint of resentment, and opened it wide, looking at him with good eyes...

He treated her like this in front of outsiders. She knew that he no longer regarded her as a treasure in his palm. She had lost his trust and would also lose her dignity as a woman...

Cong Wanqing stared at her coldly, and spent a long time watching the grave on her chest. It was small and cute, pink like a cherry-picked one.

Next, Cong Wanqing stood up and said coldly: "What a pity..."

"Oh... no, you can't do this..." Hearing him say this, Li Xiulan shouted out anxiously. I don't know where the strength came from, Li Xiulan reached out and grabbed Cong Wanqing's arm, knelt on the sofa and begged: "No, I... I am your woman..."

Cong Wanqing smiled smugly, half turned her body, grabbed the travel bag on the coffee table with her other hand, pulled it out and opened the zipper. Inside, the colorful bills and golden diamonds shone brightly on people's eyes.

Several bank cards were found out from it, Cong Wanqing turned around and looked at Li Xiulan and asked, "Since that's the case, then tell me what are the passwords of these cards?"

"I...I don't know..." It's a death to say it. In this state, Li Xiulan still wants to survive. Her biggest reliance is these sets of passwords. How could she easily say it?

Cong Wanqing still put the bank card on the coffee table, reached out and pinched her sharp chin, and asked with a smile: "Do you don't know, or have you forgotten? Do you want to think about it carefully?"

As he said that, he lifted up Li Xiulan's skirt, and then slowly touched her round thighs...

"Let me go... you devil..." Li Xiulan's body was trembling all over by his hand. She stretched out one hand to push Cong Wanqing away.

At this time, Cong Wanqing stood up, took out two stacks of banknotes from his travel bag and threw them to the two tall middle-aged men: "This is a reward for both of you. I don't need to say what to do next?"

After saying that, Cong Wanqing turned around and walked out.

Although this woman disappointed him, he really liked this beautiful woman after all. Whether he liked her body or someone who liked her, he really liked her. Cong Wanqing was unwilling to watch what happened next...

However, just as he turned around and got up, Li Xiulan didn't know where she got the strength, suddenly stood up, reached out and picked up the fruit knife inserted on half an apple from the coffee table, and pointed it at Cong Wanqing's back heart.

"Ah..." Cong Wanqing let out three surprise screams behind him.

He just took a stack of US dollars thrown by Cong Wanqing. The two tall men were laughing with joy. They didn't expect Li Xiulan to do this. Now holding the banknotes, he suddenly stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do.

At this time, Zhang Tao was sitting on the sofa opposite through the coffee table. When he stood up, the knife in Li Xiulan's hand had already reached Cong Wanqing's back.

Cong Wanqing never expected that Li Xiulan, a woman who looked so weak, dared to kill with a knife. She felt a dull force pushing her back, and then the tip of the knife pierced his clothes...

Cong Wanqing didn't know that if it weren't for the fact that half an apple was stuck on the knife in Li Xiulan's hand, the tip of the knife would not be as simple as piercing his clothes.

She felt Cong Wanqing's body leaning forward, but the tip of the knife did not feel like flesh was inserted. Li Xiulan immediately understood what was going on, but she could not have imagined that the small half apple could have saved Cong Wanqing half of her life by chance.

At this time, her arm had reached its limit. If she didn't step forward, the fruit knife would not be able to stab Cong Wanqing's body.

Li Xiulan followed and took a step forward. Unfortunately, before she could send her wrist, Cong Wanqing rotated her body very quickly, followed by a "single whip" and then an elbow pound. Li Xiulan's body fell softly to the ground.

"Damn it, you actually dare to attack me..." As he said, Cong Wanqing kicked Li Xiulan, who was lying on the ground again.

However, with his kick, Li Xiulan turned over and lay on the ground. Cong Wanqing widened his eyes and was stunned when he looked at Li Xiulan lying on the ground.

The fruit knife that I just grabbed in her hand was inserted into her left chest for some reason, and a trace of blood slowly leaped out along the handle of the knife that was almost gone.

"Li Xiulan...Li Xiulan, get up..." Cong Wanqing squatted down and shook Li Xiulan hard. Unfortunately, Li Xiulan closed her eyes tightly, her mouth twitched, and said in a weak voice: "This is all fate... This is not bad... I, I finally got relieved..."

The knife was inserted into her heart, and seeing Li Xiulan die, it was obvious that it was no longer possible.

You are free from this bastard, but you have not obtained what I want yet, how could you die? Not to mention that Li Xiulan could not have imagined that this ending would not have been expected, even Cong Wanqing, who was full of confidence, would not have thought that he would have developed to this level.

"Brother Cong, stop shaking, this woman is dead... Bah, I'm so dead, I'll get her cheaper then..." At this time, Zhang Tao persuaded.

Everyone is dead, what is the use of losing money and getting cheap? I haven’t got the password I want yet. I hope that woman Fu Ailing knows the password, right? Yes, I will go to find her...

Thinking of this, Cong Wanqing stood up, put the card on the coffee table into a travel bag, and said to Zhang Tao: "Dispose the body, I'll go back first, if you have any questions, I'll contact you then..."

On the way back, Cong Wanqing finally couldn't help it, so he stopped the car and opened the travel bag to take a look. The things inside made Cong Wanqing take a breath.

It seems that Li Xiulan said that the things in it are worth 200 million or 300 million are really not a joke. She has been working hard for most of her life, and she is not as valuable as her mother, Li Xiulan's bag of things. The more she thinks, the more angry she feels. If she asks out the password of the bank card, it will be worth it if she does nothing in her life.

But, it’s a pity... I hope Fu Ailing can give herself a satisfactory answer!

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