Chapter 42 Gentle Uncle (42)

Shi Jiu successfully kicked him to the ground, and smiled slightly: "Shi Ting, why don't you always have a long memory? Do you think you can beat me?"

Shi Ting lay on the ground, staring at Shi Jiu with resentment in his eyes: "What did you do to Ying Er?!"

Shi Jiu sneered, and took out a stack of photos from his pocket and threw them in front of Shi Ting. Shi Ting hurriedly picked up those photos, and after looking through a few, he went crazy: "This is impossible! This is impossible! How can this be?" possible?!!"

Shi Ting's eyes were red, his hands were trembling crazily, and the photos were all wrinkled by him.

After the madness, Shi Ting looked at Shi Jiu, suppressed the strong hatred in his heart and begged her: "Please, please let her go, she is your second sister! How could you bear it? How could you have the heart to send her to To that old man? His wife was tortured to death by him!"

Shi Jiu looked at him with a heartbroken look with cold eyes, and didn't speak.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Shi Ting got up and kowtowed frantically to her. Shi Jiu only took it for the original owner, and took a step to avoid it.

Shi Ting kowtowed to the blood on his head, Shi Jiu was still indifferent, but said flatly: "Shi Ying chose to go by herself."

Shi Ting stopped kowtowing, and looked up at Shi Jiu with disbelief.

After reacting, Shi Ting shook his head frantically: "No! Impossible! No way!"

Shi Jiu took two steps closer and looked down at him condescendingly: "After you go to prison, all your property will be confiscated. Shi Ying is used to living a life of rich clothes and good food. She wants to buy bags and lipsticks and live in a big house. Drive a sports car."

"But how can these ordinary people satisfy her? Those rich second generations are not willing to spend money on her like this. I just created an opportunity for her to get to know the old man. She took the initiative to find the old man."

"For the sake of being a sister, I can't let her have a bad life, can I? Even if she locked me in the small attic for two days when I was only five years old, she let you Send me to the suburbs, and I should repay her with virtue and fulfill her dream of becoming a rich wife."

"Are you right? My dear father."

"Devil! You are a devil!" Shi Ting shouted tearfully, and rushed towards her while shouting, Shi Jiu easily dodged and watched him fall to the ground in a panic.

"I'm a devil? I didn't force her from the beginning to the end, and I helped her fulfill her wish. You should call me an angel." There was a smile in Shi Jiu's voice, and a perfect smile on his face.

But this smile made Shi Ting feel creepy and shuddering.

He opened his mouth and didn't say a word for a long time.

Shi Jiu glanced at his distressed appearance again, turned around and walked towards the door, and stopped at the door without looking back: "Don't you love this daughter the most? Don't worry, I will send someone to give it to you every month." A recent photo of her."

"No!" Shi Ting shouted with bloodshot eyes and a stern voice.

Shi Jiu opened the door and went out, no longer caring about Shi Ting's reaction.

What she is willing to give, he has no right to refuse.

Seeing Shi Jiu come out, Gu Qingyan took a few steps and hugged her into his arms. Just as he wanted to comfort her, he heard Shi Jiu say, "I'm fine, let's go eat hot pot. I haven't eaten hot pot for a long time."

"Then let's go play after taking you to the hot pot." Gu Qingyan directly picked her up and walked out.

Shi Jiu blinked: "Don't you have to go to work? Has the company closed down?"

(End of this chapter)

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