2482. Chapter 2482 The Host Starts to Be Cruel Again (22)
Jiang Jinghao sat angrily opposite Su Qiao, staring at her angrily: "Don't tell me, you fell out of this injury today."
"Tell me the address, this time I won't beat him all over the place to find his teeth, so I'm sorry for calling me 'brother' since I was a child!"
Jiang Jinghao clenched his fists, the muscles on his arms were bulging, and he got up as he spoke.
Su Qiao opened the two small plastic boxes on the stone table, unceremoniously picked up a fried chicken leg and ate it, calmly persuaded: "Don't go, it's useless to go."
"Why is it useless? He is just a white-collar worker, can he still reach the sky?"
Jiang Jinghao looked at her unconcerned expression, and really hated that iron could not become steel.
It's already like this, how can you still be so big? Can it still taste so good?
He finally understood that.
The emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry!
Jiang Jinghao couldn't bear it anymore, and grabbed her wrist with the chicken thigh.
She found that her wrist was also injured, and quickly released it.
"Bao'er, you can't go on like this. If you go on like this, you will be beaten to death."
Jiang Jinghao sat down again anxiously: "Are you afraid of divorce, he asked you for the 150,000 yuan?"
I heard Xiaojun say that when they got married, that bastard took out 150,000 yuan to treat Uncle Su.
Apart from this, he couldn't think of it, he was beaten like this, why did Bo'er still refuse to leave that man.
"Don't worry, Brother Qian will collect it for you!"
"Brother, I just went to steal and rob, and I also collected the money."
She must never be allowed to live like this again.
He had 60,000 in his card and 90,000 left, so he went to someone to borrow it.
It really doesn't work, he goes to borrow usury.
Let him just watch her live like this every day, is he still a man?
Su Qiao picked up a bottle of milk tea and took a sip: "Do you want to go to jail?"
"What's the fear of going to jail? It's only two or three years at most. Anyway, there's no one in my family, and no one cares about me."
Jiang Jinghao was not afraid at all.
Su Qiao was a little surprised.
Unexpectedly, he would be willing to do this for a childhood playmate, the sister next door.
Between the two of them, apart from the friendship they grew up together, there is no love between men and women.
And in the interim, there are still more than four years without being together, and there is very little contact.
Su Qiao put a piece of fried chicken into his mouth: "Why is there no one? Isn't there still me?"
She is here, can he still be left alone?
Saying that, Su Qiao lowered her shoulders, her face full of frustration and sorrow: "If you go to jail, what should I do?"
"I have no relatives here alone. If you go in, I don't know how I will be bullied!"
Seeing the bruises on the corners of her eyes and mouth, as well as her weak appearance, Jiang Jinghao really felt distressed.
"Bao'er, otherwise, let's call the police!"
That man must have beaten her more than three times, and he must have often attacked her, and the neighbors must know it.
Su Qiao shook her head: "For domestic violence, it's useless even if you report to the police. The most important thing is to reconcile, or it will be released after a few days of education."
The most important thing is that this is not a simple domestic violence.
Wen Congyuan is not a simple domestic abuser, but a psychopath with a high IQ.
Planted in his hands, it is estimated that apart from death, he will not let go.
Jiang Jinghao frowned: "That brother is going to borrow money, let's return the money to him."
Borrowing a loan shark or something, at most, you will be beaten a few times, and they don't dare to kill him anyway.