Chapter 72: Fragrance Disappears and Jade Dies

Chapter 72: Fragrance Disappears and Jade Dies

"Heh, heh, heh, heh..."

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

Facing the light, a person walked in slowly. Seeing this person's appearance clearly, Li Xiulan only felt her heart sinking involuntarily.

She twisted her body in pain, beads of sweat on her forehead began to fall onto the back of her hands drop by drop, and she heard the ugly "clack" sound of her teeth being filed. She wanted to stop it, but no matter how hard she tried, the voice still couldn't help coming out of her mouth.

As a big rough hand covered her delicate cheeks, the blood all over her body suddenly swelled up to the point that her whole body was about to explode. Li Xiulan turned her face aside, and that hand clings to her like a shadow. Followed by stretched over.

She heard the man's heavy breathing, and the tip of her nose seemed to have touched the warmth and sweat from the man. "Oh, don't...don't...I'm not..."

Cong Wanqing saw that under her low-cut evening dress, a trace of snow-white skin rose and fell with her rapid breathing. Inside Li Xiulan's rolled up skirt, the satin-smooth skin of her thighs was like snow... Looking at her, his heart felt hot.

As if it was very difficult, Cong Wanqing took a deep breath, and then asked, "Why? Am I treating you badly?"

Now, he doesn't want to touch her. He knows that he must not soften his heart at this time. But thinking so in his heart, his hand really couldn't resist her attraction.

He put his hand on her head, and immediately felt that the feeling on her forehead was still so wonderful. The blue hair wrapped around his hand was light and warm, with the aroma of some kind of shampoo, as if it smelled of some hair conditioner.

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

He really wanted to hold his face under this hair with both hands, bury his head deeply, and kiss her little scarlet mouth heartily. However, he knew he couldn't do that. If he did this, he would no longer be able to see her sad.

Her skin was as smooth as jade, and he couldn't control himself. Hardened, he picked up his hand and shook it vigorously, as if only in this way could he block the connection between his hand and her.

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

Nod, nod desperately. At this time, Li Xiulan was speechless, so she could only put on an innocent look, with pleading eyes, hoping that Cong Wanqing would believe her.

It's just that her pink lips were trembling, and her terrified expression betrayed her heart.

"Really? Your bag of things was also given to me, wasn't it?" While speaking, he stretched out his hand again, touching the soft peak of her chest.

He imagined it sticking out like a ripe mulberry, and he wished he could get up and lick it.

"Yes... yes..." She trembled, echoing Cong Wanqing's question.

But he yanked it violently, and the strap on Li Xiulan's shoulders was torn off by him immediately, and the strap of the bra also slid down on her chest. Li Xiulan's eyes suddenly opened wide and round, full of meaning and fear, with a trace of resentment, just opened wide, looking at him with good eyes...

In front of outsiders, he treated her like this. She knew that he no longer regarded her as a treasure in his hand. She has lost his trust, and will also lose her dignity as a woman...

Cong Wanqing just stared at her coldly, looking at the grave on her chest for a long time. It's small and cute, and the pink one is as cute as a cherry pick.

Next, Cong Wanqing stood up and said coldly: "It's a pity..."

"Oh...no, you can't do this..." Hearing what he said, Li Xiulan shouted anxiously. Not knowing where the strength came from, Li Xiulan reached out and grabbed Cong Wanqing's arm, knelt on the sofa and begged, "No, I... I'm your woman..."

Cong Wanqing smiled triumphantly, turned around halfway, grabbed the travel bag on the coffee table with the other hand, and opened the zipper with a tear. Inside, colorful banknotes and glittering diamonds dazzled people's eyes .

He took out a few bank cards from inside, Cong Wanqing turned around, looked at Li Xiulan and asked, "In this case, tell me, what are the passwords for these cards?"

"I... I don't know..." Speaking out is death. In this state, Li Xiulan still wants to live. The biggest reliance is these sets of codes. How can she say so easily?

Cong Wanqing left the bank card on the coffee table, stretched out his hand to pinch her sharp chin, and asked with a smile, "I don't know, or have I forgotten? Do you want to think about it?"

While talking, he lifted up Li Xiulan's skirt, and then slowly touched her round thigh with his hand...

"Let go of me... you devil..." Li Xiulan's body trembled from being held by his hand, she stretched out a hand, trying 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 you two. Next, I don't need to tell you what to do." right?"

After finishing speaking, Cong Wanqing turned around and walked out.

Although this woman disappointed him, after all he really liked this beautiful woman. No matter whether he liked her body or the person who liked her, after all, he liked her sincerely. Cong Wanqing was unwilling to witness what happened next...

However, just as he turned around, Li Xiulan didn't know where the strength came from. She stood up suddenly, reached out from the coffee table, picked up the fruit knife stuck in half an apple, and pointed it at Cong Wanqing. The back of the heart was stabbed fiercely.

"Ah..." Behind Cong Wanqing, three surprised shouts came out.

Just now, after receiving a stack of US dollars thrown by Cong Wanqing, the two tall men were beaming with joy. They never thought that Li Xiulan would do such a thing. Holding the banknotes, they froze in place, not knowing what to do. Just do it.

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

Cong Wanqing couldn't imagine that Li Xiulan, a woman who looked weak, would dare to kill someone with a knife. He felt a dull force on his back, and immediately the tip of the knife pierced his clothes...

Cong Wanqing didn't know that if the knife in Li Xiulan's hand wasn't still stuck with half an apple, the tip of the knife wouldn't just pierce his clothes at this time.

He felt that Cong Wanqing's body leaned forward, but the tip of the knife didn't feel like it penetrated into the flesh. Li Xiulan immediately understood what was going on, but she never imagined that a small half of an apple would save half of Cong Wanqing's life by such a coincidence.

At this time, her arms had been stretched to the limit, if she didn't take a step forward, the fruit knife would not be able to penetrate Cong Wanqing's body at all.

Li Xiulan followed closely and took a step forward, but it was a pity that before her wrist could move forward, Cong Wanqing turned around very quickly, followed by a "single-hanging whip", and then an elbow, Li Xiulan's body He fell limply to the ground.

"Damn it, you dare to sneak up on me..." While speaking, Cong Wanqing kicked Li Xiulan who was lying on the ground again.

However, following his kick, Li Xiulan turned over and lay on the ground. Cong Wanqing's eyes widened, and he stared at Li Xiulan who was lying on the ground.

The fruit knife that was held in her hand just now was stuck in her left chest for some reason, and a trace of blood slowly leaked out along the handle of the knife that was almost submerged.

"Li Xiulan... Li Xiulan, get up..." Cong Wanqing squatted down and shook Li Xiulan vigorously. It's a pity that Li Xiulan closed her eyes tightly, her mouth twitched, and she said in a weak voice: "This is fate... This, this is not bad... I, I am finally free..."

The knife was inserted into her heart, and seeing Li Xiulan disappear, it was obvious that she was dying.

You bastard, you are relieved, but I haven't got what I want, so how could you die? This ending, let alone Li Xiulan, even Cong Wanqing, who is full of confidence, could not have imagined that it would develop to this point.

"Brother Cong, don't shake it, this woman is dead... Bah, she's so dead, it will be easier for her..." At this time, Zhang Tao persuaded.

People are already dead, so what's the use of being disadvantaged and cheap? I haven't got the password I want yet. I hope that woman Fu Ailing also knows the password, right? Yes, I will go to her...

Thinking of this, Cong Wanqing stood up, put the card on the coffee table into the travel bag, and said to Zhang Tao: "Take care of the corpse, I'll go back first, and I'll contact you if there is anything else..."

Driving the car on the way back, Cong Wanqing finally couldn't help it, he stopped the car, opened the travel bag and took a look, the contents inside immediately made Cong Wanqing gasp.

It seemed that Li Xiulan was not bragging when she said that the things in it were worth two to three hundred million yuan. She had been busy for most of her life, and the bag of things that her mother Li Xiulan had was not worth as much. The more Cong Wanqing thought about it, the angrier she became. If you ask the password of the bank card, it will be worth doing nothing in this life.

It's just, it's a pity... I hope Fu Ailing can give herself a satisfactory answer!

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