Chapter 320 There Must Be Something Hateful About Pitiful People

Chapter 320 Poor people must be abominable

The night was dark and the stars and moon were looming. From time to time, vehicles with flashing lights roared past on the road more than twenty meters away.

Under a small tree not far from the roadside, a dark shadow swayed and trembled from time to time, and the shock absorber made a painful whine.

The atmosphere inside the carriage was very charming, but even more a bit strange. The violent gasps were mixed with bursts of pain and pleasure. The sound of meat hitting meat keeps ringing out, like a tight drumbeat that beats people's hearts.

When he felt that Yang Xueying was about to reach her peak, Zhao Jianhui suddenly stopped. Yang Xueying in the darkness called out and let out a surprised "Eh..." sound.

Immediately afterwards, he felt his body being pulled up, turned over, and then pressed down on the seat. At this time, Yang Xueying understood the man's intention very clearly.

However, when a hand firmly pressed her white and plump buttocks, Yang Xueying felt something bad.

Another burst of pain came, but the location of the pain seemed to be half a minute away from before. When the feeling of being torn spread from her back to her heart, Yang Xueying finally couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, opened her mouth and cursed: "You are perverted, you are in the wrong place... ow... I beg you." You, please be gentle..."

"Hmph, that's right. Since you want it, I will do it thoroughly. I will break it for you once and for all." In the darkness, the man behind him suppressed his violent breathing, and his voice seemed to be filled with anger: "This feels uncomfortable. Really? Think about Kan Lingling, she had to let your brother do this when she was sick."

"Woo... I know I was wrong. I shouldn't pity the thing that killed me. Just let me go..." At this moment, Yang Xueying finally understood what was going on in a woman's heart when she was roughed up again. kind of pain.

When the car finally calmed down, the flickering fireworks flickered with faint sparks in the car. Yang Xueying, who huddled in the corner and gasped for a long time, slowly crawled to Zhao Jianhui and whispered in pleading: "Okay, my mother told me that a man wants a woman's first time. I always feel a little pity. In fact, I quite like you, otherwise I wouldn’t be so shameless.”

Zhao Jianhui still had a cold face, looking up at the clouds in the night sky that were still entangled with Xuan Yue. In the darkness, Yang Xueying took a long breath: "You are really a small-minded man. People say that you actively want to play with men, but in the end you are not. Are you sore all over? I can see that God has destined women to suffer when he created people. I am so powerful that I am not a little woman in front of you."

Zhao Jianhui finally lowered his head, slapped the round buttocks hard, and said viciously: "Bring me your things to the house early tomorrow morning, or I will kill your whole family and cut off your descendants. How dare you do this to me?" , I have always played with others in my life, and I have never been played by anyone."

Yang Xueying uttered an ouch and smiled: "Why don't you forgive me for letting people do whatever you want from now on? Stop pretending. A man like you, proud and indifferent, is all just pretending. Just make the decision for Kan Lingling. , I can see that you are a soft-hearted man. Otherwise, do you think I am stupid for bringing my innocent body to you?"

Zhao Jianhui was not angry even if she didn't mention this. When he mentioned this, Zhao Jianhui raised his hand and slapped her on the back: "Damn it, you keep saying that you are innocent, who the hell knows if it is true or not? ?”

Yang Xueying was not angry either. She leaned on Zhao Jianhui and said, "You are not a virgin. Do you know whether it is true or false? Stop pretending! Tsk... But speaking of it, you are really the second one to enter there. One should be my own finger..."

What she said immediately aroused Zhao Jianhui's sexual desire. Yang Xueying gently flicked her hand on the hard surface that was about to tremble, and smiled softly: "I can't stand the temptation. I still want..."

Before Zhao Jianhui could refuse, Yang Xueying had already straddled him, snorted, and shook violently.

This time it took longer than the first time. When he returned to the guest house, Zhao Jianhui looked at his watch and it was almost 1 o'clock. When getting out of the car, Yang Xueying smiled and held on to the car door and said, "Winch off that piece and keep it. If you dare to throw it away, I will hate you forever."

Seeing her twisting her slender waist and walking into the corridor, Zhao Jianhui woke up from his shock. Damn, what is this woman talking about? I turned on the lights inside the car, and the back seat was filled with bright red.

Looking at the mess, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help itching his teeth with hatred. He took out a pair of scissors from the front storage compartment and cut off the blood-stained cushion cover. Damn, the good seat cushion is scrapped.

He held the piece of bright red cloth in a daze, thought about it for a while, and finally stuffed it into his trouser pocket and slowly went upstairs.

Back in the room, Zhao Jianhui had just turned on the light when he was suddenly startled by Erfeng sitting on the sofa: "What are you doing? If you don't sleep in your room, why are you here here?"

"What have you been doing? Don't tell me you were busy at work. I saw you coming back with that Manager Yang." On the sofa, the petite Erfeng was wearing a long round-neck sweatshirt, which almost completely covered her face. The one whose body is completely covered, with only two snow-white calves exposed, her pink feet are wearing a pair of pink slippers, and the black toenail polish on her toenails reflects the bright light under the light.

"Uh... are you spying on me?" Zhao Jianhui said as he walked inside.

"Humph, what's wrong with monitoring you? I stay here to monitor you. This is my job..." Erfeng said plausibly.

"Then I'm telling you that Manager Yang and I can't talk about work anymore? Okay, you go back. I have to take a shower and go to bed quickly. What time is it?" Zhao Jianhui said seriously.

"You have to talk about work before you come back?" Erfeng said as he sniffed hard with his little nose: "What is this smell? Where have you been? The smell on your body is weird and unpleasant. dead."

Zhao Jianhui's face turned red, and he quickly covered it up and said, "That's why I said I wanted to take a shower? You should leave quickly, I'm going to take off my clothes and take a shower." As he spoke, he began to unbutton his shirt. Erfeng's face turned red, and he stood up angrily: "Huh, sooner or later I will know." When he walked to the door, he turned back and glared at Zhao Jianhui, and said in a low voice: "Don't think that you This rogue trick is very effective, it’s not like I haven’t seen it before.”

"Ah...have you seen it before?" Zhao Jianhui, who had just taken off his clothes, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly. Erfeng was indeed right. He was with Long Lingyun at the Longxing Hotel at that time. Once, Mrs. Long came with Gale Feng Erfeng and blocked her. When she wanted to escape, Erfeng took off the big bath towel she was holding on to her body. The small parts on her body really did not escape Erfeng. Eyes go.

After taking a shower and lying on the bed, I thought about the woman Yang Xueying who had begged me to make this or that condition at the beginning, but after the two of them were done, the woman never mentioned it again, as if there was no relationship between the two. There seems to be some kind of "deal".

What a strange woman! !

Probably due to the severe physical exertion, Zhao Jianhui fell into a deep sleep before long.

The Public Security Bureau is intensely interrogating Dong Lixiang's case, and just collecting evidence is a huge task. It is said that in just four days, the various materials accumulated on Li Nan's desk are already almost one meter high.

Yang Dahai's case has finally entered the judicial process. The Nancheng District Court has set a date for the hearing. In view of the personal privacy involved in Kan Lingling, the court decided not to hold a public hearing in three days.

However, just this afternoon, Kan Lingling suddenly found the Political and Legal Committee. When Tong Junyan said that a woman named Kan Lingling wanted to see him, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but be startled, wondering why she came to see him at this time? Could it be that Yang Xueying was putting pressure on her again?

Kan Lingling did not come alone. This time she was holding a boy over two years old in her arms. When Kan Lingling was a little nervous and stood in front of him, Zhao Jianhui finally felt relieved. The woman's complexion seemed to be recovering well.

"Sister Kan is here, please sit down and talk about anything." Zhao Jianhui stood up and greeted her with a smile. However, Kan Lingling put down the child in her arms: "Dahu, kowtow to Secretary Zhao, remember that Secretary Zhao is our great benefactor, without him we would not be alive..."

Zhao Jianhui hurriedly squatted down and pulled up the little boy who was lying on the ground kowtowing to him: "Sister Kan, what are you doing? Just say whatever you need. As long as I can help, just ask."

Kan Lingling became even more embarrassed: "Secretary Zhao, I'm here to beg you... Can you ask someone from the court to tell me if I withdraw the case and not sue the child's father?"

Zhao Jianhui's face suddenly darkened: "What's wrong? Who in the Yang family is putting pressure on you again? Don't be afraid, evil can never defeat justice, I will definitely..."

Kan Lingling waved her hands in panic: "No, Secretary Zhao, I don't want to sue myself. It's true that his aunt has been looking for me these days, but she didn't make me angry. I...I saw him, and then I After only a few days in there, he had already lost more than ten kilograms of body weight. He regretted it and promised that he would never treat me like that again after I came out... He... he is the father of my child after all, Secretary Zhao..."

Looking at Kan Lingling who was crying bitterly, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but be speechless for a while. What can I say to her? According to the law, he told her that what Yang Dahai committed was a criminal case, not a private prosecution case, and it didn't matter whether you wanted to sue or not. Or should I tell her not to believe the words of hungry wolves? Dogs eat shit when they travel thousands of miles, but wolves eat meat wherever they go? I have learned the story of the farmer and the snake in elementary school.

However, Zhao Jianhui knew that all his explanations were so pale. Since Kan Lingling could bring the child into his office, it already showed that she must have thought it through carefully. Whatever you are insisting on, you are just being a bad person.

"Sister Kan, I have nothing to say about this matter. Let the court decide everything." Zhao Jianhui silently comforted Kan Lingling, and Zhao Jianhui felt very uncomfortable.

Seeing Kan Lingling carrying her child out of her office, a sentence suddenly popped into Zhao Jianhui's mind: "There must be something abhorrent about poor people."

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