Just after the divorce, my wife begged for reconciliation

Chapter 676 Her mouth opened like a small ladle

When Zhou Lehong heard Wang Qiaoqiao ask this, he looked at Ye Changqing.

Wang Qiaoqiao is beautiful and has a hot body.

Every man will be kind and gentle to women.

He wanted to see if Ye Changqing would soften his heart.

If Ye Changqing agreed to let Wang Qiaoqiao stay, it would mean that he was soft-hearted, but it would also expose his shortcoming of being lustful.

He can use women to launch an offensive against Ye Changqing.

Ye Changqing said coldly: "How about I send you off now."

Wang Qiaoqiao showed surprise on her face: "Are you sending me back to China?

Thank you, no need to send it, just give me your passport.

I can get a taxi myself. I can use the translation app on my phone.”

Ye Changqing said coldly: "I mean to send you on your way.

The road to hell."

Wang Qiaoqiao's face turned pale as paper in an instant, and her speech became incoherent: "No... No... I'll go with you.

I…I’m not afraid.”

Ye Changqing snorted coldly: "Chen Xuewen came into Zhou Lehong's hands through you.

You are the cause of his present situation.

People like you deserve to be trafficked."

Wang Qiaoqiao lowered her head and looked at her toes, not daring to say a word.

He was afraid that he would say something wrong and anger Ye Changqing, and then be sold.

Zhou Lehong was a little disappointed. He couldn't understand why men were not lustful.

Could it be impotence? Or homosexuality?

Otherwise, it would be impossible to be indifferent to a beautiful woman.

Ye Changqing was about to go out when he suddenly saw Sister Zheng's body on the ground.

He stopped.

After thinking for a while, he said to Zhou Lehong: "Wait a moment.

I'll make a phone call and ask someone to come and collect the body."

Zhou Lehong was stunned: "Do you have friends in Houston?"

Ye Changqing shook his head: "I don't have any friends."

Zhou Lehong looked at Ye Changqing in disbelief: "Without a life-or-death relationship with a friend, no one would be willing to help clean up.

This is a crime.”

Ye Changqing said calmly: "If you don't have friends, you can have enemies."

As he spoke, he took out his phone, typed a few lines and sent them out. Then he walked to the sofa and sat down: "Wait, wait for the body collectors to come.

Let’s start again.”

enemy?

Zhou Lehong was stunned when he heard this. He even doubted whether Ye Changqing understood the word "enemy".

enemy!

That's someone who wants to kill you the moment they see you.

Asking the enemy for help is already extremely absurd.

Ye Changqing not only asked others for help, but also asked them to help collect the bodies.

I'm really curious about what kind of enemy would be stupid enough to help Ye Changqing collect the bodies.

He walked over to the sofa and sat down.

Waiting silently.

Wang Qiaoqiao also came back. He didn't dare to sit down, but stood next to Ye Changqing.

It seemed as if she was telling Ye Changqing that she would not run away.

None of the three people spoke, and the corpse couldn't speak either.

The room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Suddenly, footsteps were heard outside the door.

Then there was a knock on the door.

dong dong dong~

There was a knock at the door.

Zhou Lehong suddenly became alert and turned to stare at the door.

He was very curious about who opened the door.

He didn't believe that there was anyone in this world who was willing to help their enemies.

And it is a criminal act of collecting corpses.

If you are not careful, you will be suspected of being a murderer.

Wang Qiaoqiao stared at the door. She was also curious about what kind of enemy it was.

Willing to help collect the bodies. Ye Changqing ordered Zhou Lehong: "Open the door."

ah~

Zhou Lehong responded, walked to the door, turned the door lock, and then slowly opened the door.

When he saw clearly the person standing at the door.

He was stunned.

It turned out to be him!

Wang Qiaoqiao's view was blocked by Zhou Lehong. She took two steps to the side and looked at the door from beside Zhou Lehong's ear.

When she saw the man at the door clearly.

Her mouth opened into a small dipper in an instant.

Mr. Hong!

It turned out to be Mr. Hong.

Seeing Zhou Lehong blocking the door, Mr. Hong asked, "Didn't you ask me to collect the bodies?" Zhou Lehong nodded, "Yes, yes."

He took a step back while speaking.

But a huge wave of shock had already risen in his heart.

Mr. Hong wanted to kill Ye Changqing.

How could he agree to help Ye Changqing collect the body?

Mr. Hong walked into the room and looked at the ground. A woman was lying on the ground with her mouth and nose covered by a towel, and there were several pieces of water-soaked toilet paper on it.

Look carefully between the eyebrows and eyes.

He recognized her; it was Sister Zheng.

He turned to Ye Changqing and said, "Mr. Ye, do you want me to help collect this body?"

He spoke very politely, just like a courier coming to collect or return a package.

It was as if he came here not to collect corpses, but to collect express parcels. Ye Changqing nodded: "This is it, take it away quickly.

Find a deserted place to bury it.

Or...you can handle it however you want.

I have only one condition for you: this body will never be seen again."

Zhou Lehong nodded: "Mr. Ye, don't worry, I will definitely take care of it.

I have a complete set of tools in my restaurant.”

Ye Changqing frowned when he heard this. He used the video in his hand to threaten Mr. Hong to collect the body.

But I heard him talking about the tools in the hotel.

I felt my stomach churning. “Take it away quickly. I have something else to do.”

Mr. Hong responded, put down his suitcase, squatted down, opened it, and then put Sister Zheng into the suitcase. Zhou Lehong, watching from the side, frowned, "You're carrying a suitcase. Aren't you afraid the police will notice something unusual when they check the cameras?"

Mr. Hong glanced at Zhou Lehong and said, “The cameras in Houston only capture traffic violations.

And many of the cameras are broken.

No one went to repair it.

There are no cameras anywhere else.”

Zhou Lehong was silent for a moment before saying, "This place... is truly a paradise for crime."

Master Hong looked at Zhou Lehong as if he were an idiot and said, "Everyone here has a gun. Aren't you afraid of dying quickly? Why don't you try it?"

Zhou Lehong was left speechless.

After a while, he said unconvincedly, "Why didn't you pull out your gun that day?"

Mr. Hong's face turned dark.

He always regretted not using the gun. Otherwise, Ye Changqing would have died.

Now he even had the thought of using a gun, but he remembered that Ye Changqing had his murder video.

Moreover, Ye Changqing is cruel and ruthless, and he may have a gun on him.

He didn't dare to take risks.

He silently put Sister Zheng's body into the suitcase, but his legs were a little stiff, and he struggled to press his legs into the suitcase.

Then zip it up.

He stood up and said to Ye Changqing, "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

Ye Changqing nodded: "Let's go, don't turn off your phone, be on standby, maybe I need you for something else."

The muscles on Mr. Hong's face twitched.

He wanted to kill someone and steal a million dollars, but he didn't get the money.

Ye Changqing killed his men.

That would be fine, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. But Ye Changqing actually made him a porter and asked him to deal with the corpses.

This is not the end yet, he still needs to be on standby.

This is too much.

He stared at Ye Changqing, his expression gradually becoming ferocious, his eyes as cold as a sharp blade.

There is a voice in my heart that keeps roaring.

kill him.

Pull out the gun.

Raise the gun.

shot.

The three actions take less than two seconds in total.

kill him!

Pull out the gun and kill him!