The fake daughter quit and got married to the boss

The call was hung up and Qi Yue raised his eyebrows slightly.

Do they have a photo together?

Tong Yu, who was at the Qi family's house, went downstairs angrily and said to Qi Nan, "Print a photo for me and put it in a frame!"

After receiving the photo, Qi Nan fell silent. This, is this something he can see?

Madam, if you want to kill me, just tell me.

Qi Bo glanced at him curiously, scaring the old man so much that he trembled.

He hurried to the kitchen, mumbling: "Well, well, I still need to make a cake for my wife."

Qi Nan's Erkang hand froze.

Although Qi Yue went abroad with Shen Lan, they were not of the same mind.

At that time, he was talking to the old president of Yingxier University, speaking fluent Mandarin.

The two of them went back and forth, making a lot of noises.

All in all, all in all.

College students should focus on their studies. Confession walls and the like will only hinder their bright future.

The old principal was stunned when he heard this. "So, should I stop this confession wall?"

Yingxier University not only has a special forum for this purpose, but also has a huge wall for posting photos of the school's celebrities.

Coincidentally, Tong Yu and Lu Yunli are the celebrities who have not been around for several years.

After all, in the academic discussions back then, Tong Yu was able to defeat hundreds of people alone, and his talent impressed countless students.

Lu Yunli is also a top-notch master.

Therefore, their love is envied by others, and people have even published books to continue the story. Tongyu is pregnant with three babies!

Qi Yue took a sip of tea and looked towards Qi Xi.

Qi Xi understood immediately, pressed a few zeros on the tablet and handed it to the old dean.

"In order to express our husband's support for your school, we will personally tear down the confession wall and build a magnificent library."

The principal's eyes are blurry and he can't see a single zero, two zeros, or many zeros.

He immediately waved his hand and said, "Tear down! Tear down that broken wall for me! Stop this crappy forum!"

Qi Yue put down the teacup with satisfaction.

Then I received the group photo sent by Tongyu.

Qi Yue: “…”

I saw a huge photo frame hanging above the bed in the master bedroom.

In the picture, Qi Yue is wearing pajamas, with his eyes closed, intoxicated, his mouth open as if enjoying it, and cucumber-flavored potato chips in his hand.

The photo was obviously pieced together, as his open mouth was facing a super A photo of Tong Yu.

Wearing a very sexy bikini, with extremely long eyeliner, her expression is both disdainful and cool.

Most importantly, with her long red nails, she hooked her hand towards Qi Yue.

Caption: "Puppy."

Tong Yu bombarded him crazily: "Ahahahaha, how about this photo? I'll put it in our master bedroom from now on, so festive!!"

The veins on Qi Yue's forehead twitched, and he tried to hold it in, but still couldn't help but chuckle.

The old dean Qi Xi Qi Dong had already run away.

There was no way, they really couldn't bear this horrific and terrifying feeling of oppression.

*

Three days later, Song Rong was released, and Tong Yu went to see him with her lawyer.

In just a few days, Song Rong seemed to have aged more than ten years, and the number of white hairs at the roots increased.

"Sign it."

This is a compensation contract, including mental consolation money, prison compensation, copyright ownership, labor rights...

Agreeing was one thing, but when Song Rong actually saw the number, his eyes went dark.

3.3 billion, where would he get so much money to give her? Even if he used the Song Group, he couldn't come up with so much liquid funds at one time.

Tong Yu gave him an idea: "It's simple, use the shares and real estate as collateral."

Qi Nan's face turned serious and he raised his hand to smash the cabinet door.

The lawyers pushed up their glasses and smiled at Song Rong.

It seems like they will kill you if you don’t sign and then call the police to argue with you.

Tong Yu tilted her head: "Do you want me to appeal again?"

Song Rong gritted his teeth. Money and the company were trivial matters, but he couldn't go to jail.

As for that stupid woman Qin Ya, it might not be a bad thing for her to stay in there and take the blame for him.

After Qi Dong and the lawyer left, Tong Yu pushed the two photos over.

"Don't forget our deal."

Song Rong was so angry that his eyes rolled back and he almost fainted.

In the photo, Song Yu was being strangled, with her face bruised and purple; Yun Yan was in tears, being restrained in despair.

"You! You promised me not to touch them!"

Tong Yu spread her hands: "I agreed, but aren't they still alive?"

Veins bulged on Song Rong's forehead, and he looked at her sinisterly like an angry lion.

Tong Yu raised the water cup and poured it over without hesitation.

"Wasn't Tong a child back then? Song Rong, you are so cruel!"

The angry lion was splashed with water and looked miserable. His eye sockets bulged with twisted excitement.

"I just want to severely destroy him, an unruly dog!"

Tong Yu's eyes were filled with strong hatred, and she threw the glass at Song Rong with force.

Song Rong covered his waist and abdomen with a painful look on his face.

Taking advantage of this moment, Tong Yu came quietly behind him and put her arm around his neck.

Suddenly, he tightened his grip hard.

The feeling of suffocation spread throughout his body, Song Rong's eyes widened, and he struggled frantically by shaking his head.

Tong Yu's eyes were filled with rage: "Song Rong, I can get you out, and I can also get you back in!"

But there was a huge disparity in strength between men and women, and Tong Yu soon couldn't hold on any longer, and Song Rong twisted her arm and let go.

Just when Song Rong breathed a sigh of relief and was about to teach Tong Yu a lesson——

Something cold suddenly pressed against his forehead.

Song Rong's body stiffened.

Tong Yu pushed the gun forward again, "Mistress of the Qi family, it's easy to kill a mother and son."

Song Rong's heart was beating wildly at first, but he smiled after it calmed down.

How could the Qi family let her get in touch with this level? This must be a fake gun.

After all, Tongyu's hands were shaking.

Tong Yu had indeed never held a gun. This gun was forced upon her by Shen Lan before she went abroad. It was a real silencer gun.

The girl tightened her grip on the gun. She had just been too emotional and took it out without considering the consequences.

Song Rong turned his head away and looked at the gun with disdain: "Are you still a kid? You're using a toy gun to trick your dad?"

Tong Yu pursed her lips, "Toys?"

Song Rong smiled playfully and reached out to grab it.

Tong Yu thought, let it be.

"呲-"

This was a fine gun, and the sound was minimal, but the sound of the sofa being pierced was still particularly harsh and sharp.

Song Rong's body went limp and he collapsed on the sofa, motionless.

Next to it was a conspicuous hole caused by a gunshot.

Qi Nan, who was outside, frowned, but thinking of what Tong Yu had said before, that he should not be disturbed at any time, he endured it.

Tong Yu licked her dry lips. In the dim light, her black dress made her look like a ghost from hell.

The cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against his forehead again. Song Rong suddenly screamed, trembling all over: "No!"

Tong Yu looked down at his frightened expression and suddenly thought of what the person who kidnapped her said.

Or rather, Shen Lan.

"Do you know the pleasure of killing people? Watching them scream, watching their lives tremble at the last moment. Ah - I really want to take you to try it."

She already had that kind of pleasure now, her eyes were getting more and more excited, and hatred was filling her brain.

Look, this is the man who imprisoned you, this is the man who burned you with cigarette butts, and this is the man who threw your brother into the pigsty and turned him into an animal.