Chapter 1189 What Does It Mean?

And Zhu Meina tightened her grip on Su Qingdong's tie, and then wanted to see something happen in Su Qingdong's eyes, but it was a pity that she couldn't see such a vixen's support.

"What did she do?"

Su Qingdong frowned and pulled away Zhu Meina's hand.

"What did you do?" Zhu Meina gently rubbed her wrist, "Why, you really don't know?" She didn't believe it if she said she didn't know, and she still didn't believe it if she said she knew.

"She sold me to a man named Brother Long," Zhu Meina walked to Su Qingdong's desk and showed off her young and mature body without hesitation.

"Brother Long?" Su Qingdong wanted to find out the name of Brother Long in his memory, but he couldn't find it.

Su Qingdong's confusion did indeed please Zhu Meina somewhat, but of course it also made her feel ridiculous.

"Brother Long is in the business of helping people buy and sell skin and flesh. Zhu Meina looked at her fingers. Her red nails looked like she was a coquettish woman with red lips. We have to live like dogs every day. We have to live like dogs every day. There are countless people to pick up, and if they are disobedient or the customers are not satisfied, they will be beaten, even until they are completely bruised, but they still have to go.”

"Even if you get old and useless, you won't be able to leave. Those people will dig out every organ in your body, including your kidneys..." She pointed at Su Qingdong's waist, and this finger made Su Qingdong I couldn't help but shudder, and my hair went numb.

And Zhu Meina's fingers moved upward again, "Your liver, your lungs, and even you. Her fingers directly touched Su Qingdong's heart. Your heart, whatever can be used on your body, they will They will dig them all out. After they are dug out, they won’t leave you any trace. Maybe you and even your body will be bought by someone in the end. As for what kind of things you are doing, you won’t know at that time. , because you are already dead."

"This is the real situation where life is worse than death. There is no peace in death. Even one's own body cannot be saved."

Zhu Meina spoke very calmly, just like other people's things. At this time, she can still stand here alive, and she can stand here without illness or pain. It has to be said that her life seems to be the same. Tong Yan Huan was as hard as he was.

"So, you said..." She patted Su Qingdong's face, "If I don't come back here, where can I go? From the beginning to the end, what's wrong with me? I took the initiative to climb into your bed, right? I want to give birth to that child, and when that child is no longer useful, you can throw it away unceremoniously."

"A tiger is not poisonous and knows its son. Isn't that your son?"

And every time Zhu Meina said a word, the pain on Su Qingdong's face increased.

No, no, he loves that child. He loves that child more than anyone else. But that child’s life is too short. It’s also possible that the Su family has done too many evil things, and in the end it’s all retribution on that child. on the body.

"What do you want?" Su Qingdong raised his face. The complexity in his eyes almost overwhelmed him. Yes, they didn't want it. None of them were innocent, so whose fault was it?

Whether it was Su Muran or Zhu Xianglan, or himself, it was the fault of everyone in the Su family.

Let Su Mu contract such a disease.

In the end, they made an irreparable mistake, and this mistake is still extending. I just don’t know what the price they will pay for it in the end?

He had known since he pushed Yan Huan into Haijiang that he would be punished for being so bad, and he had been waiting for his own retribution.

"What do I want?" Zhu Meina also recited this sentence repeatedly. Suddenly, she smiled charmingly again, "What else can I do? Of course I want money, otherwise you think I'm going back to your Su family What are you doing, to see Zhu Meixiang’s face that makes you want to vomit, or Su Muran’s disgusting antics?”

Zhu Meina's rude belittling also made Su Qingdong angry, but he couldn't refute anything, so he could only endure it.

Su Qingdong opened the drawer, took out a card from it, and placed it in front of Zhu Meina, "Take this and use it."

He didn't say how much money he had in the old card. He didn't need it. If he could use money to buy Zhu Meina's mouth and let her shut her mouth tightly, then it would be worth it.

Zhu Meina took the card, then she put the card to her red lips and kissed it.

"Thank you, uncle."

And this sentence of "uncle" was like slapping Su Qingdong's old face hard.

Will my uncle sleep with his wife's niece? Will his uncle have a child with his wife's niece? However, he, Su Qingdong, actually slept with her and gave birth to a child.

Zhu Meina turned the card in her hand. Come on, let's go shopping. If she doesn't go shopping or buy things, what will she do when she comes back? The Su family's money must not be wasted. If her son is still alive, don't talk about the Su family. With the money, even the entire Su family will be her property from now on.

"Don't worry, child," she threw the card into her bag. "If you can't spend it, your mother will spend it for you. In short, it won't be cheap for Su Xianglan and her daughter."

"I will remember your grudge and my mother's grudge."

If Xiao Jia hadn't secretly told her that Zhu Xianglan had entered the child's room on the night when the child fell ill, maybe her child would not have died.

No matter what the truth of the child's death was, she blamed Zhu Xianglan for her child's death.

The door outside banged again and was pushed open forcefully.

Then Zhu Xianglan walked in aggressively.

Su Qingdong, what do you mean?

Zhu Xianglan pressed her hands hard on the table, and veins popped up on the backs of both hands. "Why do you want to keep her? Why do you still want her to live at home?"

"Say, just say..."

At this time, Su Xianglan was almost crazy, her eyes were red with jealousy, and spittle was splashing everywhere, even hitting Su Qingdong's face.

Su Qingdong just stared coldly at the woman he had lived with and shared his bed with all his life, and it seemed that it was only today that he finally realized her stupidity and selfishness.

"You asked me why?"

Su Qingdong didn't even want to give up the smile on his face.

"You still ask me why?" He stood up and glared at Zhu Xianglan's face, which was almost twisted with ferocity. "Zhu Xianglan, you have done a good thing yourself, and you still want to ask me why?"

But Zhu Xianglan was so frightened that she took a step back. The questioning and the momentum she had just had disappeared instantly after being yelled at.