Giants hunting: The gold master holds the little cute wife alone

For the first time, Tong Lele spoke to her in such a tone.

The voice that said they were friends seemed to fade away.

Su Wenqian suddenly couldn't remember what Tong Lele looked like the last time they broke up in the mall.

"Lele..."

"Qianqian, tell me why this phone is in your hands, you... what did you do to him?" Tong Lele asked anxiously when his voice suddenly raised.

Su Wen smiled lightly: "What can we do, a beast like him should die, didn't you tell me so?"

Tong Lele gasped in shock: "No, it's impossible!"

"You caught him? No! You can't touch him!"

Su Wenqian's heart turned cold, with such a worried tone, Tong Lele could be possessed by aliens, and she really cared about this beast so much, she really couldn't understand her.

"Qianqian, listen to me, let him go, really, let Young Master Jiang let him go, I beg you."

Young Master Jiang?

She never told Tong Lele about her relationship with Jiang Shaoxiao, how did she know?And she actually pretended not to know and never mentioned it to her.

Su Wenqian wanted to hang up the phone, and if she continued to listen, she was afraid that she would lose her ability to think.

Tong Lele continued to beg: "I know he did some things wrong, but I beg you, please let him go, he is my only hope now, didn't you always say you wanted to see me succeed? You already have Young Master Jiang, so don't come to block my way and let Young Master Feng go, okay?"

Su Wenqian frowned stubbornly: "What do you mean! Are you asking this bastard...!"

Tong Lele's tone was very humble: "Qianqian, we are best friends, I know you will understand what I do, he has promised to give me a lot of resources, and let me be the director of the New Year film Heroine, with these things, I will definitely become famous. I have been waiting for a long time, even if he is at fault, I will apologize for him, and I can kneel down to Young Master Jiang, as long as he can let Master Feng go, okay? I know that there are unpleasant things between him and Young Master Jiang, but Young Master Jiang dotes on you so much, as long as you plead for mercy, he will definitely listen to you, right?"

Su Wenqian's heart went cold.

She never thought that one day Tong Lele would beg her to spare that beast's life.

Feng Ziwei's mobile phone is of good quality, and Tong Lele's voice can be heard clearly through the earpiece. Jiang Shaoxiao, who walked over, can hear it clearly, and a mocking light flickers from the corner of his eyes.

"Do you want to do it?"

The man handed the gun to Su Wenqian with a devilishly seductive smile.

Su Wenqian stared blankly at the pistol.

Suddenly smashed the mobile phone on the ground, no matter how good the quality of the mobile phone is, it can only be broken, and the call can no longer be made. Su Wenqian did not take the pistol from Jiang Shaoxiao, but copied it from the ground. Picking up an iron rod, he rushed over and beat Feng Ziwei hard.

"Bastard! Beast! A bastard like you deserves to die! Lele must have been deceived by you! Go die!"

She vented the shock and discomfort in her heart, she was unwilling to accept this reality, Tong Lele must not have voluntarily, she must have been forced by this woman.

Feng Ziwei, who had fainted, woke up from Su Wenqian's painful beating and saw Su Wenqian struggling with an iron bar: "Go away, bitch!"