I Saw Through The Wealthy Daughter Who Pretended To Be Crazy

Looking at Yan Rulie's extreme indifference and commanding tone, Zheng Qingyue's inner panic worsened.

Her hunch is getting worse.

Not only did she think of the insults and beatings Yan Rulie had just beaten her in the room a few hours ago, she also thought that if he went to the room with him again, perhaps even greater disaster would come to her.

Zheng Qingyue shook her head subconsciously: "Ru Lie, I, I still want to guard your father's spiritual position.

Yan Rulie stared at her indifferently.

Then he snorted: "I didn't take good care of me during my lifetime, but you were so attentive after death, bitch, you are really not ordinary."

"Follow me to the room, there are some things that are not suitable for asking you in front of my father, I will say it again, follow me to the room, have you heard?"

Although Yan Rulie's words were not loud, his eyes were extremely fierce, and the harshness of his tone made Zheng Qingyue's heart tremble crazily.

It was a tone that could not be denied.

Zheng Qingyue knew that if she didn't follow Yan Rulie's words, then Yan Rulie might have to act on her next.

"Bitch, do you have to force me to do nothing?"

With Yan Rulie's last anger, Zheng Qingyue finally followed him to the room.

After entering the room, Yan Rulie's whole face looked very bad, the black air had spread to the top of his head, and his fingers kept trembling slightly, and the whole person was like a terminally ill patient.

Yan Rulie managed to sit on the sofa. The trembling of his fingers and the physical discomfort made him feel a little shaky. He tried to call Zheng Qingyue: "Bitch, pour me a glass of wine."

Zheng Qingyue did not dare to delay, went to the wine cabinet and poured a glass of whiskey for Yan Rulie.

After arriving in front of Yan Rulie, Yan Rulie was very eager to get rid of the entire glass of whiskey.

Alcohol has the effect of inhibiting pain and paralyzing oneself. After drinking a glass of whiskey, Yan Rulie felt a little better.

"Bitch, pour me another glass of wine.

Zheng Qingyue looked at Yan Rulie with a black face, looked at his strange physical characteristics, and couldn't help asking:

"Rulie, you, what's the matter with you? I feel that your current physical condition is very bad, so don't drink it anymore.

Yan Rulie in the violent mood stretched out a kick and kicked Zheng Qingyue.

This kick directly knocked Zheng Qingyue to the ground on the spot.

"Bitch, I drink as long as I say drink, no need for you to talk, hurry up and pour the wine, I still have the bill to settle with you."

Zheng Qingyue, who fell on the ground, was flustered and stood up with all her strength, tears in her eyes, sad emotions spread all over her body.

She obediently went back and poured another glass of whiskey.

Once again in front of Yan Rulie, Yan Rulie drank once again.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar Yan Rulie in front of him, thinking about the two words he just said afterwards, Zheng Qingyue's heart collapsed extremely.

As she sobbed, she said, "Rulie, what do you want me to do? We shouldn't be like this. Although I am not related to you, but in the past ten years, how I have treated you, don't you feel at all Can't you?"

"Your father's death has nothing to do with me. I have explained it to you many times. I have nothing to do with the man named Lin Rui. I have not even seen him. Your father has treated me. It's so good, why would I think of colluding with outsiders to frame him."

"Ru Lie, let me go, even if it is to reward your father? If your father is still alive, he would definitely not want to see us like this.

Yan Rulie sneered:

(Good money Zhao) "Bitch, I have long since believed a word of your words. No matter how much you say, you never want me to believe every word you say."

"Didn't you ask me what I want?"

"Okay, I will tell you now.

After Yan Rulie said these words, he suddenly dived forward and rushed directly to Zheng Qingyue.

Then he stretched out his palm and pinched Zheng Qingyue's neck.

Yan Rulie pinched Zheng Qingyue's neck hoarsely, and let out a furious:

"I want you to die.

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