Just after the divorce, my wife begged for reconciliation

Chapter 393 Collecting the Corpses

Chapter 393 Collecting the Corpses

Zhao Shengjie covered his head with his hands. The severe pain from the wound was almost unbearable for him.

What made him even more unbearable was that Ye Changqing dared to say such words.

He gritted his teeth and endured the pain and roared: "Ye Changqing, you...you are crazy, you are just an ordinary person, nothing.

I'm going to be the district head soon, and my uncle is a leader in the city.

One phone call will get you in.

You dare to attack me..."

Ye Changqing said angrily: "I'm just crazy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up a plate of braised fish on the table and smashed it on Zhao Shengjie's head. Ah~

Zhao Shengjie was caught off guard and screamed in fear: "It hurts, it's so hot..."

Click~

Click~

……

One plate after another hit Zhao Shengjie on the head, and the plates shattered all over the floor.

Zhao Shengjie's screams became more and more shrill.

Half the plates on the table were soon gone.

Zhao Shengjie couldn't hold it in any longer and kept begging for mercy: "Stop smashing it, please stop smashing it.

It will kill people, please!

Please, spare me~!"

Ye Changqing's face was cold: "I just want you to die~!" Die?

Zhao Shengjie was shaking with pain when he heard Ye Changqing's harsh words.

A look of horror appeared on his face.

Crazy, really crazy.

The guy in front of me seems like a completely different person from before.

Just after being in jail once, he became so cruel.

He wiped the soup and blood off his face and continued to beg for mercy: "I... I know I was wrong.

Please don't kill me!"

Ye Changqing cursed angrily: "Alpaca, you don't even know what the conflict is between me and the Fang family, and you want me to bow and apologize?

Do you still want me to apologize?"

Zhao Shengjie covered his head with his hands. The wound on his head hurt so much that tears and snot streamed down his face. He begged for mercy in a sobbing voice, "I... I... was wrong... I shouldn't have meddled in other people's business. Please, let me go."

For the sake of my classmates."

Ye Changqing kicked him and said, "How dare you mention our classmate relationship?

Go to hell!

roll! ! ! "

Zhao Shengjie was kicked and rolled more than two meters away. He got up and ran out in panic.

Yu Jing was already frightened and stunned. When he saw Zhao Shengjie leaving, he realized the danger. He stood up carefully and took two steps back.

Move towards the door along the wall.

When he reached the door, he turned and ran.

Fang Han also stood up, left his seat, took two steps back, and moved cautiously towards the door.

He no longer had the courage to talk to Ye Changqing about reconciliation. He just wanted to escape from here.

Save your life.

"stop!"

Ye Changqing suddenly spoke, his voice was not loud, but it seemed to carry an extremely terrifying magic power: "You come here to ask me to apologize to you?"

Fang Han just raised his foot, then shrank back in fear, with a horrified expression on his face, shaking his head repeatedly: "No... I'm not asking you to apologize.

I'm here to reconcile. My Fang family wants to put aside our grudges with you and move on from this.

Then start over again!"

reconciliation?

Ye Changqing frowned, how could it be possible: "Then why did Zhao Shengjie ask me to bow and apologize to you?

Are you kidding me?"

puff~

Fang Han knelt on the ground, crying and shouting, "I really came here to reconcile. I don't know why Yu Jing's nephew said that.

What he said has nothing to do with me.

You must believe me!

Really, I really am here to reconcile!"

He now hated Zhao Shengjie in his heart. He asked him to be the middleman and gave him so much money just to let Ye Changqing let the Fang family go.

Unexpectedly, this angered Ye Changqing.

It really adds fuel to the fire!

Ye Changqing's eyes were filled with murderous intent: "You have to bow before we can reconcile?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up the chair next to him and moved towards Fang Han.

Fang Han stepped back in fear, but his back was already against the wall. Seeing Ye Changqing approaching step by step, he shouted in panic: "Don't kill me!

You can't kill me! "Tah~

Ta~

Ye Changqing's footsteps echoed in the box, and the murderous intent in his eyes grew stronger and stronger. He slowly raised the chair and approached step by step.

Fang Han seemed to see the god of death approaching him, and was so frightened that he almost collapsed, shouting, "Ye Changqing, you...you can't kill me.

My elder brother and second brother both died in your hands, and I am the only son left to my father.

If you dare to kill me, my father will avenge you at all costs! ! ”

Ye Changqing's eyes were filled with murderous intent as he continued to walk towards Fang Han.

Fang Han shouted, "Ye Changqing, stop, stop.

Don't come over here. Don't think that just because the killer can't kill you, the Fang family can't do anything to you.

The Fang family has connections in the upper echelons of society and knows some of the real big shots. They also know cultivator families.

If you dare to kill me..."

swoosh~

The chair that was lifted high fell down quickly, and the sound of the chair breaking through the air was accompanied by a whistle.

Click~

The stool fell apart.

Fang Han's head was bleeding, his body swayed, and then he fell backwards, his back against the wall and slowly fell to the ground.

Blood oozed from his hair, flowing onto his face, behind his ears, and onto his neck.

It looks particularly scary.

Fang Han's legs kicked a few times as if they were cramping, and gradually there was no movement.

He fell to the ground, holding his head.

Ye Changqing raised his hand and threw away the half-broken chair back. The broken chair back spun in the air and fell down, hitting Fang Han's body and rolling into the corner.

Ye Changqing walked to the door of the private room and saw someone standing outside looking at him from a distance. He reached out and closed the door.

He took out his phone and called Lu Dingqian.

A small yard.

Lu Dingqian stood straight, his face full of admiration and uneasiness.

Ma Hengdao's old face was filled with worry. "Don't be nervous. I called you here just to tell you something."

Jingle bell bell~

Just as Lu Dingqian was about to speak, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

Lu Dingqian maintained his military posture, motionless, as if he didn't hear the phone ringing.

Ma Hengdao walked to the side and sat down: "You answer the phone. We can talk slowly after you answer it."

Lu Dingqian said nervously, "Sorry, I'll turn off my phone right now."

As he spoke, he took out his cell phone and when he was about to turn it off, he glanced at the screen.

Just this one glance, he was stunned.

Ye Changqing’s call!

He looked up at Ma Shuai.

Seeing this, Ma Hengdao waved his hand and said, "Answer the phone. You're not in the army, so feel free here."

Oh ~

Lu Dingqian answered the phone: "Hello~"

Ye Changqing's voice came from the receiver: "Collect the body!

The location is on the sixth floor of the Riverside Hotel, in the private room called "Harmony is the Key."

Ye Changqing's tone was as casual as if it was dinner time and he was calling him to eat. Lu Dingqian was about to agree.

Drop~

Drop~~~

There was a long busy tone in my ears, and Ye Changqing had actually hung up the phone.

Lu Dingqian had no choice but to put his phone in his pocket.

Ma Hengdao heard Lu Dingqian say "Hello" and then put away his phone. He was a little confused: "Why did he hang up after just saying "Hello"?

Don't worry, just make the call, there's no delay after you finish the call."

Lu Dingqian said helplessly: "The call was hung up, it was Mr. Ye who called.

Let me collect the bodies!"

Collect the corpse?

When Ma Hengdao heard these two words, his expression became strange: "Collecting corpses again.

How many people is this guy going to kill?

I can't stand the pressure anymore!

Tell him that if he kills someone again, he will have to collect the body himself!"