Lei Zhenjun took out the recording and played it for Qin Bing, and put on a pair of white gloves while playing it.

After the recording was broadcast, Lei Zhenjun said coldly: "You know what I do. I have a hundred ways to torture you, and there are also a hundred ways to make you unable to survive here."

Lei Zhenjun grabbed Qin Bing's hair and pulled it back, causing Qin Bing to scream.

Qin Bing knew very well that if he admitted it, not only would his future be completely ruined, but he might even have his life here.

Qin Bing gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "Mr. Lei, I didn't touch your wife. Zhao Liang has a grudge against me. He framed me. You can't believe him by recording. I can forge thousands of copies of this kind."

No matter what, Qin Bing insisted on not admitting this matter. As the saying goes, if you catch a traitor in bed, why do you slander me?

Lei Zhenjun indeed paused and looked at Qin Bing: "Fake it? OK. Zhao Liang has already gone to find someone, and he will confront you at that time. I see how you can argue."

Qin Bing knew that Zhao Liang was secretly making trouble, but how did this kid find the homeless man? How did he be so coincidental?

"Mr. Lei, I really didn't touch Mr. Su, and I didn't dare. She is the general manager. If I touch her, Mr. Su wouldn't agree. If I really touch her, how could I do anything in the company? Mr. Su wouldn't let me go," Qin Bing explained with great thought.

"Mr. Lei, you have to believe me." Qin Bing said sincerely.

Lei Zhenjun stared at Qin Bing, but Qin Bing refused to admit it. This was something he didn't expect.

"Just be stubborn, I'll see when you're stubborn." Lei Zhenjun said, then punched him.

This punch hit Qin Bing on the cheek, and his face felt crooked. A mouthful of blood spurted out.

The Qin soldiers were in pain.

Lei Zhenjun seemed to be venting his anger in his heart, and punched and kicked him again.

Qin Bing originally felt guilty about the bad things he did, but at this moment, it disappeared completely. Such torture and beatings were paid off.

You don't owe you anymore!

Qin Bing muttered in his heart, you fight, the more you fight, the more you will make me angry!

Qin Bing secretly told himself in his heart that as long as he goes out alive, he will be considered as the account for Lei Zhenjun and Zhao Liang!

After calling for a long time, Lei Zhenjun's cell phone rang.

"Mr. Lei, I'm sorry, I searched for a long time, but the homeless man couldn't find it." Zhao Liang responded.

"Continue to look for it." Lei Zhenjun roared angrily.

Lei Zhenjun took off his gloves, slammed them on Qin Bing's face, and went out.

Qin Bing was so weak that he had to soften his body. If it weren't for the rope tied up, he would have to sleep to death. However, he could not sleep, he could not, his body was bleeding, inside and outside, and there were internal injuries. He didn't know how long he could persuade him to hold on, but he was afraid that he would never wake up after falling asleep.

But Qin Bing didn't believe it. Lei Zhenjun really wanted his life? Then playing with fire? Could he also want to ruin himself? Would he want to hide the truth?

Qin Bing also believed that he was afraid of the terror of the power of the Lei family and the terror of financial resources.

The night was extremely painful, but the closer it was to death, the more unwilling the Qin soldiers were. This unwillingness gradually turned into hatred.

One night passed.

Zhao Liang still couldn't find the homeless man.

"Are you playing with me?" Lei Zhenjun was a little angry.

"No, no, I dare not. This matter is true, it must be true." Zhao Liang explained desperately.

This person has no evidence, and Lei Zhenjun dared not do anything. The Qin soldiers were beaten and angry. Can they really kill him?

Lei Zhenjun smoked a cigarette and looked at Zhao Liang coldly. Zhao Liang was so scared that he was creepy.

Qin Bing stayed up all night, and the door was opened again, and the two gangsters who came in were still the ones who had been before.

"We'll let you out now, but you'd better be honest, what should you say and what shouldn't be said, do you understand?" a gangster warned.

Qin Bing nodded.

Then Qin Bing was put on a sack and carried it into the car. The car drove for a distance and was thrown to the ground.

When Qin Bing woke up again, he was already in the hospital.

"Brother, you are finally awake." Cousin Zhou Jiaying held Qin Bing's hand tightly, her eyes were red, as if she was crying: "What happened? Why did you get beaten like this?"

"It's okay, it's okay, have you called the police?" Qin Bing asked.

"Not yet, I'm preparing to call the police." Zhou Jiaying replied.

"No, don't call the police." Qin Bing waved his hand.

"All of them have been beaten like this, so I won't call the police." Zhou Jiaying complained, not knowing what happened.

Qin Bing just looked at the ceiling and felt aching all over, but at least he was not in danger of his life.

Qin Bing did not tell his parents about this, and his cousin Zhou Jiaying asked for leave to take care of him.

The next day, Su Yan came over.

"Jiaying, go out and buy me some fruit." Qin Bing sent his cousin out.

Su Yan closed the door.

Looking at Qin Bing who was tied with bandages on the bed, he asked, "My husband beat you like this?"

Qin Bing did not speak.

"It's too much." Su Yan was so angry that she stamped her feet. She glanced at Qin Bing. She had indeed happened to him and he, but she couldn't beat anyone.

"It's that guy Zhao Liang who is doing it, but I have no substantial relationship with you, so your husband will just vent it." Qin Bing smiled bitterly and continued, "But, I won't owe you the Lei family this violent beating in the future. He can't find any evidence, and he will still have to be in bed when he catches the traitor."

Qin Bing secretly swore in his heart that he must make a name for himself.

"What are you catching a traitor? You've been beaten like this. You deserve it." Su Yan gave Qin Bing a blank look and no longer felt sorry for him.

Su Yan returned home and found her husband Lei Zhenjun.

"Why are you hitting him?" Su Yan asked.

"If you want to fight, just fight." Lei Zhenjun poured himself a glass of red wine, and even said so confidently.

That indifferent look made Su Yan hate him more and more: "This world is not around you."

"What? Do you feel sorry for him? Or is it because of him?" Lei Zhenjun's speech was so ugly.

Su Yan was also full of anger, which really made her crazy: "Lei Zhenjun, don't be sarcastic, you and I have no feelings for each other."

"How about that? Divorce? What do you think of leaving our Lei family? Be your general manager? Humph! Let me tell you, Su Yan, this time I am warning him that if I catch him next time, it will be just a beating him." Lei Zhenjun warned.

"Lei Zhenjun, you are making me more and more disappointed." Su Yan no longer has feelings for this man, but she hates him.

"Hmph." Lei Zhenjun snorted coldly. He had emotions for this wife, but his physiological defects made him unable to become confident and his temper became more and more irritable.

"What are you humming? You're not a man."

This sentence was not a man who suddenly hurt Lei Zhenjun's pain. He suddenly took a step and slapped him.

"Ah." Su Yan was slapped onto the bed and stared at him fiercely.
Chapter completed!