Treasure Appraisal: I Can See the Future

The three of them entered the room. Except for the Fifth Madam, who was somewhat unsurprised, Zhuang Xian and the Third Madam looked at the messy room, their faces turned pale, their bodies trembled, and they were terrified.

"What's wrong with my husband? You look so bad. Are you angry again? Let Xiao Tiantian come and see!"

The fashionable Fifth Madam was surprised when she saw the mess in the room, but she didn't care. She immediately twisted and swayed over, hugged Qian Bancheng's arm, and acted coquettishly.

"Pah!"

Qian Bancheng slapped the delicate beauty with his backhand, and shouted expressionlessly: "Bitch, get out!"

Flying up and hitting the wall, she felt that all the bones in her body were broken after landing. The fashionable lady, Madam Wu, covered her swollen face with fear in her heart, but still crawled forward and cried: "Husband, what's wrong with you? Did that person just now make you angry? Why do you treat Xiao Tiantian like this? I love you!"

"Bitch, you are so mean and stupid!"

Qian Bancheng kicked the former Madam Wu away with a flying kick, turned his head and looked at Mr. Zhuang and Madam San, his eyes were extremely cold.

Plop!

Mr. Zhuang's legs went limp and he knelt on the ground with a plop. He climbed forward with his hands and feet, trembling all over, slapping himself, and begging, "Mr. Qian, Mr. Qian, I was wrong. I am not a human being. I shouldn't have paid attention to the two ladies. You have ruined me and taken all my property. I will never complain. Please, for all the years I have served you, give me a chance and a way out. Please, Mr. Qian, I really know I was wrong."

Having followed Mr. Qian for many years and knowing his character, Mr. Zhuang initially rejected the attitude and behavior of the two ladies.

But as time went by, seeing that there were more and more beauties around Mr. Qian, he was alone and the two beautiful ladies were getting more and more lonely, and the number of hints was increasing. As a normal man, Mr. Zhuang couldn't help it and started eating grass near his home.

Then he got more and more interested in it and had more and more relationships with the two ladies.

But for fear that Mr. Qian would find out, both sides were very cautious every time and did a very good job of concealment.

Bang!

Qian Bancheng kicked away the subordinate who once valued him very much. He said nothing, but just looked at the third lady with cold eyes: "What do you have to say!"

"I, I know you won't let me go!"

Following Qian Bancheng for more than ten years, she knew his character very well. She wanted to know the result of the matter being exposed. The fear on the third lady's cold and pretty face gradually faded, exuding a kind of cold beauty: "So I don't hide anything. Yes, I did have a relationship with Zhuang Yishui, and I seduced him first. Over the years, you have changed women one after another outside, and there are 20 women with official status. You have been partying every night. Have you ever thought about the feelings of us women? You haven't come for several months, so I can't stand it, so I seduced Yishui. I chose money and you before, but now I have nothing but money and loneliness, so no matter how you treat me this time, as long as I can still live, I will choose to leave afterwards. I don't want to be alone If you continue to live like this!"

"Okay, you really have character, just like you did back then!"

Staring at that cold and pretty face, as if seeing her youth more than ten years ago, Qian Bancheng was slightly startled, and said in a deep voice: "But since you have followed me, you should know what I can satisfy you and what I can't satisfy you. I give you endless money, and this loneliness is the price you should bear. But now you have figured it out, I won't force you, you go!"

"Uh!"

The third wife was startled, staring at the old lover for a long time, then shook her head sadly and said: "I know you won't let me go, I'll wait for you!"

Looking at the beautiful figure who would not turn his head, Qian Bancheng had a flash of contradiction in his heart, but it was instantly crushed by the iron-blooded mind cultivated for many years. His eyes swept over the remaining two people, and said expressionlessly: "You two go too."

The fifth wife didn't dare to say anything else, covered her face with one hand, grabbed her high heels with the other hand, and stumbled away.

Mr. Zhuang continued to rush forward, pleading with a look of regret: "Please, please, please, spare me, Mr. Qian, I have been following you for the past 20 years, and I have worked hard even if I have not done anything good. If you forgive me this time, I am willing to give up everything. As long as you forgive me this time, I will never dare to do it again."

"You still want a future!"

Qian Bancheng spoke expressionlessly, gritted his teeth and waved his hand, saying: "Since you have followed me for so many years, you should leave Jinling immediately, go abroad within three days, and never appear in my sight again, and I will let you go."

"Thank you, Mr. Qian, thank you, Mr. Qian, I will leave Jinling immediately, go abroad within three days, and never pollute your eyes again!"

Mr. Zhuang kowtowed three times, immediately got up and left, in the blink of an eyeDisappeared in the teahouse.

Not long after the three of them left, Lao Chang entered the teahouse and stood quietly behind Qian Bancheng, still like a piece of wood. ,

After staring out the window for a long time, Qian Bancheng retracted his gaze and his eyes became clear again: "Lao Chang, are you sure you can take down that kid!"

"No!"

The thin and expressionless Lao Chang said bluntly: "Although that kid is still a master of dark power, he is gifted and has strong blood. He must be extremely powerful and reacts very quickly. When facing such a freak, the martial arts realm is somewhat useless. I only have a 30% chance of winning and a 70% chance of losing when fighting him."

"30% chance is too low, not worth it Fight once."

Qian Bancheng's eyes flickered, and he pondered slightly: "Find a master of Huajin to test him, see how far his boxing and kicking routines and kung fu have reached, and then ask Jiang Nanyue to help. He owes me a favor, and now it's time to pay it back to me."

Old Chang said woodenly: "I'll do it immediately!"

"Wait!"

Qian Bancheng suddenly stretched out his hand, and the cold face flashed in his eyes. He hesitated and said: "Lao San... forget it, let's do it as before."

Old Chang paused and continued to move forward after hearing the words.

It was almost dusk, and a big sun was setting in the sky. The golden sunlight splashed on the whole building, as if it was covered with a layer of gold.

Qian Bancheng stood on the top floor, his figure dragged by the golden light. Looking around, there were buildings under his name everywhere, but he felt more and more lonely in his heart, and the four words "lonely man" appeared inadvertently.

…

“No, Mr. Qian can’t let me go. I’ve been with him for 20 years and I know his character too well. I know so many things about him, how can he let me go? I want to escape, I must escape faster, only by escaping from Jinling and escaping abroad can I survive.”

After leaving Tianyi Pavilion, Mr. Zhuang didn’t even say hello to the third and fifth wives. He got into his Audi and drove off at lightning speed. He turned on the navigation and headed straight for the highway, preparing to leave Jinling first and wait for an opportunity to go abroad tomorrow.

That’s how he drove at lightning speed all the way, not caring about tickets or anything like that. He quickly got on the road and drove a hundred miles directly.

“That BMW is following me. It has been following me since I entered the highway. It must be sent by Mr. Qian to kill me. No, I have to go faster, faster, and I must not let him get close.”

Seeing a BMW following him from the rearview mirror, Mr. Zhuang immediately stepped on the accelerator, soared the speed to 180, and drove forward at lightning speed.

As he was running, he saw a road section ahead that was under construction, leaving only one narrow lane, and a large truck was blocking the road. Mr. Zhuang immediately started to slow down.

"How could this happen? How could this happen? The brakes failed!"

He stepped on the brakes and pulled the handbrake repeatedly, but the speed could not be reduced at all. As the distance between his eyes was getting closer and closer, Mr. Zhuang immediately shouted, "No!"

"Bang!"

The car hit the roadblock, and because the speed was too fast, it immediately made a bang and rolled over several times. When the car stopped, it had become out of shape, and the bright red blood was thrown out of the car door, splattering everywhere on the ground.

The BMW behind paused slightly, and the driver took out his mobile phone to send a message: Sent away!

…

"Qian Bancheng, what's so great about you? You just have a little bit of filthy money. I've been with you since I was 18, and now I'm 28, so what's wrong with cheating on a man? If you can satisfy me, would I cheat? You bastard, you're so cruel."

After the fashionable lady Wu Madam went to a clinic to see her wounds, she immediately put ice packs on her forehead and bruises on her lower abdomen to relieve the pain. Then she took out a pack of things, rolled them into the shape of cigarettes and lit them. After taking a puff, she lay on the sofa, feeling so light that she even threw the ice pack on the ground and forgot the pain.

After smoking a cigarette, Wu Madam rolled another one. After a burst of puffs, she fell on the sofa as if she was flying in the clouds, a little dazed, but with a look of enjoyment and obsession.

After an unknown amount of time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a man in black came in wearing shoe covers. He grabbed Madam Wu's white arm with white gloves, injected something into her, and then packed up and left.

Time passed slowly, and Madam Wu, a fashionable girl, gradually lost her breath in a daze. The delicate body that once attracted countless men gradually became cold and stiff, but still beautiful from a distance.

…

"Give me a kiss, please, kiss me on the face, leave a mark of love..."

The nostalgic classic song was sweet and beautiful, and Madam Wu, who was dressed in a cheongsam with delicate makeup, was graceful and beautiful. She listened to the music quietly, tasted red wine, looked at the doors and windows with sad eyes, and was as quiet as a painting.People in the house.

After an unknown amount of time, the door was silently pushed open, a hand, a foot, and then a shoulder were seen.

"Don't come in!"

The quiet Third Madam spoke softly, her trembling hands put down the wine glass, her delicate body leaned on the chair, and her beautiful eyes said sadly: "Don't do it, I want to leave beautifully, I have already taken the medicine. Life is a choice, different choices, different results, but it's a pity that I understand it too late!"

The hands and feet were slowly retracted, and the door was gently closed again.

"Give me a kiss, can you, kiss my heart, let me miss you, even if I stare at you..."

The sweet, nostalgic and elegant music was still playing, but the pupils of the Third Madam's beautiful eyes gradually faded. Although she sat there quietly, she lost her breath.

There were two tears in the corners of her eyes, and I didn't know whether it was because of sadness or regret. It was as sad and beautiful as a painting, and she could never hear the song again.

"Give me a kiss, please, or a flying kiss, I'll be grateful just the same..."

The song continues, but the person has passed away, and the night is cold!