Was Aquaman’s ex-husband cremated today?

The moment Tong Daqiang saw Zhou Yongan appear, his face turned slightly pale and he swallowed instinctively, as if the dirty words Zhou Yongan had cursed him last time were ringing in his ears again.

The harsh and cold scolding echoed in Tong Daqiang's ears.

——A grown man, in the broad daylight of the 21st century, without covering his head or face, came to my house to blackmail me. Are you illiterate, illiterate, or what kind of person? Not only do you look like a pig, but you also have a pig brain. Do you know that stalking is illegal? Are you qualified to stare at Li Qingwen with your dog eyes? You dare to stare at me, stare, stare, cowards always dare to stare, not dare to take action...

Tong Daqiang punched Zhou Yongan in anger.

Then Zhou Yongan slowly took out his cell phone and called the police. The police came quickly, classified Tong Daqiang as having violated the Public Security Administration Punishment Law, and put him in solitary confinement.

The dark down jacket Zhou Yongan was wearing made him look straight and dignified, like a majestic judge. He walked towards Tong Daqiang step by step with cold eyes.

Every step he took seemed to be stepping on Tong Daqiang's fragile heart.

"What did I say last time? If you come here to disturb Li Qingwen again, next time it won't be as simple as locking you up for a few days."

Zhou Yongan's voice was deep and powerful, and every word was like an icy blade piercing Tong Daqiang's heart.

Tong Daqiang had never met any big shots in his life, but he knew that those who opened banks were rich and big shots. He was afraid of Zhou Yongan and the powerful aura of the rich that made him intimidating without even getting angry.

Tong Daqiang took a few steps back timidly, his face full of fear and helplessness.

He knew very well that he couldn't afford to offend Zhou Yongan, but... he was really desperate!

"I'm not here to blackmail you this time," Tong Daqiang explained, trying to gain your understanding. "Mr. Zhou, I'm here to borrow money. Or, just tell me where Tong Xiao lives. I can't find her, so I come to bother Ms. Li. Really."

Li Qingwen said coldly: "He doesn't know Tong Xiao's address, and I won't tell you even if I know it, so you'd better leave quickly."

Li Qingwen's attitude was very straightforward, but this straightforwardness sounded unlucky to Tong Daqiang. He felt that she was his last straw, and if even she didn't help him, he would be dead.

No, he couldn't die. He didn't want to die.

Tong Daqiang roared and rushed towards Li Qingwen: "Why, why didn't you tell me!"

He restrained Li Qingwen under his arm and pulled out a dagger from his pocket.

The blade is sharp and flashes with cold light.

The situation changed too suddenly. Zhou Yongan became furious as he watched the scene in front of him.

He suppressed his anger and said to Tong Daqiang with a smile: "I know her address."

Li Qingwen yelled at him: "He is not Tong Xiao's biological brother, he will hurt Xiao Xiao, you can't say anything!"

Tong Daqiang lowered his eyes and roared at Li Qingwen: "Shut up!"

Zhou Yongan looked at Tong Daqiang with deep eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Don't you just want money?"

As he spoke, he took out his cell phone.

"You want to call the police again!" Tong Daqiang was scared when he saw him holding the phone. "Put it down! Put it down!"

Zhou Yongan explained: "If you don't let me make the phone call, how can I get someone to get the money for you?"

Tong Daqiang swallowed hard, hesitated for a moment, unsure of the situation, and strangled Li Qingwen even tighter: "My number is 182xxxxxxxx, you can transfer it directly to Alipay in front of me now, quickly!"

Zhou Yongan nodded and reminded him: "Be careful with your knife. If even a strand of my wife's hair falls off, you won't be able to leave this door today."

As soon as he finished the operation, a female voice rang out, announcing that 500,000 yuan had been deposited into his Alipay account.

Tong Daqiang confirmed that the money had been transferred to Alipay and it was indeed received, but he still felt something was odd.

He looked at Zhou Yongan, the cunning rich man: "How can you be so kind? You gave me 500,000 yuan just like that. Didn't you say last time that you wouldn't give me a penny? Are you setting a trap, aren't you?!"

When people are easily satisfied, they will always unconsciously doubt that it is unreal and impossible. Once they fall into such contradictory thoughts, they will feel uneasy.

Zhou Yongan said: "My wife is in your hands, how can you mess around with her? Hurry up and leave. I'll count to three. If you keep dawdling, I, Zhou Yongan, swear that you, Tong Daqiang, will die in my hands."

When he said the last sentence, Zhou Yongan's eyes could no longer hide the murderous intent.

Tong Daqiang felt a chill down his spine when he heard this. He decided to quit while he was ahead and immediately forced Li Qingwen to walk to the door. Then he pushed him inside and ran away.

Zhou Yongan caught Li Qingwen, and the anger in his chest surged up: "How could you open the door so easily! What would I have done if he had stabbed you just now?"

Li Qingwen was yelled at by him, and pursed his lips with an unpleasant expression: "I thought it was you."

Zhou Yongan: "Didn't I tell you this morning that I know the password?"

Li Qingwen knew he was in the wrong and did not respond.

The two people stood there quietly, and the room fell into deathly silence.

Zhou Yongan calmed down and saw how aggrieved she looked when she was yelled at for being sick, and he realized that he was a little anxious.

He asked softly, "Are you scared?"

Li Qingwen pursed his lips and shook his head.

"Learn from the lesson," Zhou Yongan said.

Li Qingwen returned to the table and drank some porridge and pork rib soup: "What about the transfer just now..."

"Don't worry about it." Zhou Yongan said and went to the kitchen.

It turned out that he really cooked the meal, and now he rolled up his sleeves to wash the vegetables and prepare for dinner.

But he can't cook.

Why are you working so hard?

Li Qingwen looked at the busy figure in the kitchen and his expression gradually tightened.

After eating, she went upstairs to take a bath and drank a cup of hot water to relieve the discomfort in her throat.

In the afternoon, she basked in the sun for a while through the glass in the room. Later, she felt a little sleepy while reading. In the end, she couldn't leave the quilt and lay back down.

Dinner is a three-course meal.

Zhou Yongan made green pepper konjac, stir-fried lotus root, and spicy and sour potato shreds.

All three dishes were her favorites. It was her first try, so the dishes looked average.

Li Qingwen sat down and tasted it, then began to find fault: "It's salty, bland, the potato shreds are burnt, the taste of konjac... you didn't cover it with water, so the taste is very strong, and you didn't even stir-fry the lotus root to make it gelatinous. How can you eat it like this?"

She wasn't flirting with him, she was just being really picky.

The dissatisfaction and helplessness in her tone were revealed on her slightly pale face. She was very disappointed with his cooking skills.

When Zhou Yongan looked up at her, his eyes were full of confusion and loss. He took out his cell phone and said, "Then I'll order takeout now."

“I don’t eat takeout,” she said.

She had clearly said she wanted to order takeout in the morning, but Zhou Yongan only now realized that she was deliberately targeting him. He actually didn't notice that her expression was cold and distant.

Zhou Yongan: "Then let's go out to eat. Don't you like the spicy hot pot restaurant nearby?"

Li Qingwen: "I have a cold and no appetite. I don't want to eat."

"...I'll make a few more dishes and you can eat them when you're hungry tonight."

Zhou Yongan picked up the plate on the table and went back to the kitchen to wash and peel the vegetables again.

The tall figure looked somewhat lonely under the light of the kitchen.