Chen Zhao knew that it was difficult to convince him, so he gritted his teeth: "What do you want?"

Chunying's eyes circulated on Chen Zhao, and she knew that although Chen Zhao had some money, most of her wealth was still in the hands of Zhang Lan. Zhang Lan must not know about this. Zhang Lan is a powerful person, and it may not be certain who will suffer losses. Only Chen Zhao is a money tree, there will always be a day when he is exhausted. It is better to be clean and neat, and he will not lose even if he makes a lot of money.

Thinking of this, Chunying's voice softened again: "I'm not ignorant. We have some friendships that we know each other at least. How can I bear to force you to death? You have to take my body after all. If this happens, who will ask me for me in the future? You have to give me some compensation so that after I release the village in the future, I can still have a place to live." She gently pressed her delicate jade fingers on Chen Zhao's forehead: "There is a three-entry house with three-in-one house on the east street. You can buy it for me. After buying it, we will return to the bridge, and the road will return to the road, and no one owe anything."

"You're crazy," before Chunying finished speaking, Chen Zhao had already jumped up and shook Chunying's hand on him: "East Street is worth every inch of land, and you can even get a thousand taels of silver in a three-in-one house. How can I take it out? You respect yourself too much. You think you are the red card of Yihonglou, and you can't even have a thousand gold medal in one night!"

Chunying smiled instead of anger: "My body is no better than the sister of Yihonglou. It turns out that your future can only be bought in your eyes with a thousand taels of silver. Don't you think you are too despised yourself?"

"What do you want to do?" Chen Zhao asked.

"This is the biggest concession I have made. Of course, you don't have to agree to me. Let's meet in court in the future!" Chunying looked at him coldly.

Chen Zhao was furious and smashed the teapot on the table with a "slap": "Don't bully people too much!"

"Chen Zhao!" Chunying looked at him relentlessly: "Do you give it to me or not!"

Chen Zhao's face was flushed with anger. He had heard of Chunying's arrogant and shamelessness for a long time, but he did not expect that once he was entangled by her, he would make a big fuss with Zhang Lan. A few days ago, he had a big fight with Zhang Lan. Now Zhang Lan has locked all the house deeds and land deeds in his family, and he has no choice but to do anything, but Chunying is still pressing step by step. He has long been penniless and has reached the end of his journey.

Chen Zhao looked up at Chunying. Chunying looked at him sarcastically, her smile was so dazzling, and the red rouge traces on the corners of her mouth were like a life-seeking talisman. Such a greedy beauty would not be satisfied once she spoke, so this time was not the end. It would be great if she died. If Chunying was no longer in the world, he would not have to be as embarrassed as he is now.

Chunying was thinking proudly about her own thoughts, but she didn't notice that the other party's eyes were red. When she realized that she had already been thrown to the ground by Chen Zhaowu's viciousness, she was about to scream, but Chen Zhao had already covered her mouth and nose. Chunying struggled desperately, but a woman's strength was not as strong as a man in any case.

"Go to die! Bitch!" Chen Zhao had lost his mind and laughed wildly.

Chunying could only hold Chen Zhao's hands tightly and widen her eyes, kicking her legs desperately. As she struggled, her body gradually became softer and finally lost her breath.

Chen Zhao let go of his hand, Chunying's wide eyes were facing him, showing a terrifying weirdness. Chen Zhao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly came to his senses. He actually killed someone!

He staggered back, then carefully reached out his hand to test under Chun Ying's nose, then sat down on the ground, and his whole body couldn't help trembling.

After panicking for half an hour, Chen Zhao finally calmed down. He thought about it, and suddenly sneered and spat on Chunying's face: "Bitch, tell you to go against me!" Then he lifted Chunying's body, showed a big cloth bag in the room, put Chunying in, and quietly went out.

When Chen Zhao was doing these things, he never expected that there were eyes staring at his every move in the dark. He thought that the murders were seamless, and all of them were seen by others.

The moon is like a hook, and the dusk is dark. The cold wind blew the branches in the barren backyard, and the crows perched on the branches high, whistling twice, flapping their wings and disappearing into the night sky.

The maid in the yard carrying a laundry basket hurriedly passed by, and heard a muffled "punch" sound everywhere from the courtyard. She turned around in surprise. There were rustling sounds in the darkness, and there were still a few cats crying. It was supposed that the wild cat outside came in to catch the mouse. The maid tightened her clothes, and felt that the yard was full of ghosts, so she quickly accelerated her pace and left.

Outside the Liyuan, Lian Qiao was holding a large paper bag in her hand and said happily to Jiang Ruan on the side: "Today, the small round brought some lily crisps I bought from outside. It was said that it tasted great. The girl went back to the house and tasted a few pieces."

Jiang Ruan nodded, then looked into the sky. The black clouds covered the moon for half. The light outside was misty. There were only a few red lanterns on the road. The festive colors in the deserted human relationships added a bit of weirdness to the night color.

Lian Qiao looked at Jiang Ruan and thought for a while: "It was so dark this time, and it got cold outside. Girl, please be careful, don't suffer from the cold."

"The night of murder, dark moon and high winds," Jiang Ruan suddenly smiled: "What a good scene."

This was strange. Lian Qiao looked over inexplicably, but saw a person hurriedly walking in the darkness. When she got closer, she saw clearly that it was Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao also saw the two of them and stopped quickly. Jiang Ruan nodded slightly to indicate.

Chen Zhao saluted: "Miss."

Lian Qiao protected Jiang Ruan nervously, and it was dark and it was inevitable that something unexpected happened when she met this person.

Jiang Ruan's eyes slid along Chen Zhao's nervous expression to his exposed neck. A bright red mark on it was particularly dazzling, but Chen Zhao himself didn't know it at all. Jiang Ruan curled her lips, but she didn't say anything, and only stared at him meaningfully.

Under the bleak moonlight, Jiang Ruan's eyebrows and eyes were reflected by the lights, as if they had just grown into the blood-sucking semen in the flowers under the moon. They were clearly a green face, but they looked down at the monsters who had lived for a long time and struggled in the world. Her charming eyes were locked on Chen Zhao with a smile, and Chen Zhao only felt that being stared at by those eyes was like being caught. But when he looked at it again, he felt like an abyss, with a kind of heart-wrenching fear. Such a cold and hot mood finally changed in front of him, turning into a smile on Jiang Ruanhong's lips.

Chen Zhao gritted his teeth, and a little fire suddenly popped up in his eyes. He thought that he had provoked Chunying for Jiang Ruan. If it weren't for her, he wouldn't have to kill anyone. Now that he had killed someone, Jiang Ruan was still staying there forever. After thinking about it, he was full of reluctance. How could he lose his wife and his troops?
Chapter completed!