Just after the divorce, my wife begged for reconciliation

Chapter 794 The voice is a bit loud

Chapter 794 The sound is a bit loud

A cold light flashed in Ye Changqing's eyes, and his index finger that was pressing on the trigger gently released.

“Okay, I promise you, I won’t shoot until I’ve finished listening to their introduction.

Actually, I am not a bloodthirsty person.

If they are willing to apologize for your mistake, I can't guarantee that they will never cause trouble for Ma Weiren in the future.

This is the best way.”

Ok?

Zhang Jiangang's eyes lit up, and he seemed to see hope of life.

I thought to myself, my mention of this guy's parents just now worked. He must have been thinking about his parents and started to worry.

The softening of attitude says it all.

"You... put it this way, I find that there may be a misunderstanding between us. As long as this matter is over, I will definitely not pursue it.

I just want to stay alive.

Don't worry, my greatest strength is my integrity, and I will definitely keep my word."

Ye Changqing sneered in his heart. The more this guy emphasized, the more empty talk it became.

He did not expose it, and treated him with the same attitude: "I believe you, sometimes people are always impulsive when they are anxious.

Everything you did before was impulsive.

Actually, I act impulsively, and I regret it just now.

Don't worry, as long as your aunt comes, she can make sure that I won't be held accountable.

Just say they died accidentally. Just give me a chance to live.

I promise not to shoot indiscriminately and I promise not to kill anyone."

Zhang Jiangang finally felt relieved: "Okay, if you say so, I'll call."

As he spoke, his right hand released the gun muzzle that was covering his shoulder.

He touched his bloody hand on his body a few times, then reached into his pocket and took out his cell phone.

He held the phone in one hand, which was stained with blood. He pressed the password several times but couldn't get it right.

He rubbed the phone screen against his pants a few times to wipe off all the blood.

Then he put the phone on the ground and wiped his hand back and forth on his pants several times.

Wipe the blood off your hands thoroughly.

He squatted down and pressed a few times on the phone screen.

Finally, he unlocked the password of his mobile phone. He picked up the phone and said to Ye Changqing, "I...I'll call my aunt now."

Ye Changqing put down the gun: "Hurry up, it's better not to play tricks."

Zhang Jiangang repeatedly said: "I will make the call now, I will definitely not do anything else.

Don't worry, I'll make the call in front of you."

As he spoke, he found the phone number and dialed it.

嘀～

嘀～

嘀～

A long tone of waiting for the call came from the receiver.

嘀～

嘀～

...Zhang Jiangang couldn't wait for his aunt to answer the phone. His heart was in his throat. He had finally fought for the chance to survive.

If my aunt doesn't answer the phone, all my efforts will be in vain.

Ye Changqing frowned. What he was waiting for were Yang Fenghua, Liu Yutian, and Wang Qingyun.

If he hadn't been waiting for them, he would have pulled the trigger long ago.

Seeing that the call was still not connected, he raised the pistol again and pointed the muzzle at Zhang Jiangang's eyebrows.

嘀～

嘀～

……

The receiver still heard the long tone of waiting for the call to be answered.

Zhang Jiangang saw Ye Changqing holding up the gun and was so scared that he quickly hung up the phone: "Don't shoot, don't shoot, my aunt's phone may be out of battery.

I called my uncle. I thought they might be together, and I was worried.

As he spoke, he picked up his uncle's phone.

But he already had a bad feeling in his heart.

His uncle didn't care about his affairs at all, if it weren't for the farm resort he built to entertain his friends.

His uncle treated him even worse, even ignoring him.

Whenever he called, she would make excuses and ask him to talk to her aunt.

But for now we can only hope for this.

嘀～

嘀～

嘀～

The phone rang rhythmically with long tones.

But no one answered the phone.

Zhang Jiangang stamped his feet anxiously, causing a sharp pain in the bullet hole in his arm. He gritted his teeth, his facial muscles twitching, and gasped.

But he had no time to care about the pain in his body. He kept praying in his heart: "Hurry up and answer the phone, answer the phone, please, gods and Buddhas, please bless me.

May my uncle answer the phone quickly."

In a villa.

bang~

Wang Qingyun fell onto the big Simmons bed, sweating profusely.

After a slight muffled sound, the body sank into the soft mattress.

He was like an old ox plowing the field. He plowed ten acres of land in one breath and was so tired that he collapsed on the bed.

Liu Yutian let down her skirt, not knowing what to do.

Zhang Fenghua slept directly on the Simmons bed in her wedding dress, lying next to Wang Qingyun. She picked up the pillowcase with her small hands and wiped the sweat from Wang Qingyun's forehead: "Thank you for your hard work." Wang Qingyun closed his eyes: "I'm a little thirsty."

Zhang Fenghua wanted to stand up, but her legs felt a little sore. She looked up at Liu Yutian, who was standing beside the bed, and said, "How can you be so tactless? Go get some water!"

And bring me my phone.”

Liu Yutian smiled and said, "I'll go get some tea."

After saying that, he did not leave. He glanced at Wan Qingyun and saw that Wang Qingyun still had his eyes closed.

He clasped his hands together in front of Zhang Fenghua, as if he was going to a temple to pray to Buddha.

He waved his clasped hands at Zhang Fenghua.

Make the mouth shape of speaking.

"Please, help me get this done."

He endured the humiliation and his wife sent him off. She cooked aphrodisiac dishes for him, prepared the bath water for him, and just now she even helped to hold up the hem of his skirt.

After all the hard work, now it's time to reap the rewards.

As long as I can get Wang Qingyun's help, everything is worth it.

Zhang Fenghua nodded to show that she understood. She raised her little hand and waved it gently, signaling him to leave quickly.

Seeing this, Liu Yutian smiled at Zhang Fenghua as a way of expressing his gratitude, then turned and walked out of the bedroom.

I walked to the quiet room dedicated to tea tasting and opened a bottle of mineral water that cost thirty yuan.

Pour in the kettle and take out a teapot.

This teapot is very special. It is a purple clay teapot with a piece of amber the size of a steel adze inlaid on the body of the teapot.

It looks like a glass and you can see what's brewing in the kettle.

He took out the deer antler and ginseng slices and placed them in the purple clay teapot, followed by jujube and wolfberry. Finally, he took out a silver jar of top-grade Dahongpao tea and used tweezers to pick up a small handful and placed it in the teapot.

Once the water is boiled, pour in the boiling water.

A faint scent of tea wafts out.

He was holding a tray, on which were two teacups made by the master himself, and a pot of freshly brewed kidney-tonifying tea.

Carry it to the bedroom.

Entering the bedroom, Wang Qingyun still had his eyes closed. He opened his mouth towards Zhang Fenghua. Although nothing happened, the shape of his mouth was easy to understand: "Is it done?"

Zhang Fenghua frowned, shook his head slightly, and pointed at Wang Qingyun's eyes, meaning that he was asleep.

I can't speak.

Liu Yutian showed disappointment on his face. He walked to the bedside table and put down the tray.

Click~ The tray hit the bedside table, making a slight sound.

Wang Qingyun opened his eyes.

Liu Yutian smiled and said, "I'm sorry, my voice was a bit loud and I disturbed you.

If you are sleepy, sleep a little longer."

Wang Qingyun frowned: "Oh, I can't sleep. It's an old problem. I can't fall asleep as soon as I open my eyes."

Seeing him frown, Liu Yutian seemed a little unhappy, and said with a smile: "Why don't you let Fenghua coax you to sleep?"