Chapter 2483: The host is cruel again (22)
Chapter 2483 The host is cruel again (22)
Jiang Jinghao sat down opposite Su Qiao angrily, staring at her very annoyedly: "Don't tell me, you fell out of this injury today."
"You tell me the address. If I don't fight him to find teeth this time, I'm sorry for the ‘brother’ you called me since I was a kid!"
Jiang Jinghao clenched his fists, his arms were bulging, and as he spoke, he got up.
Su Qiao opened the two small plastic boxes on the stone table, unceremoniously squeezed a fried chicken leg and ate it, calmly persuading: "Don't go, it's useless to go."
"Why is it useless? He is just a white-collar worker, can he still reach the sky?"
Jiang Jinghao looked at her indifferently, really hating iron and steel.
has become like this, how can you still be so heartbroken? Can it still be so delicious?
He finally understood that sentence.
The emperor is not in a hurry, he is an **** to death!
Jiang Jinghao couldn't help it anymore, and grabbed her wrist with the drumstick.
found that she also had a wound on her wrist, and quickly released it.
"Boa, you can't go on like this anymore. If you go on like this, you will be beaten to death."
Jiang Jinghao sat down again anxiously: "Are you afraid of divorce, he asked you for the 150,000 yuan?"
I heard Xiaojun say that when they got married, the **** put out 150,000 yuan to treat Uncle Su’s illness.
Except for this, he couldn't think of why he was beaten like this, why Bo'er refused to leave that man.
"Don't worry, Brother Qian will get it for you!"
"Brother, I just went to steal it and collect the money."
Absolutely can't let her live like this again.
He has 60,000 in his card, and 90,000 is left. He went to find someone to borrow it.
It's really not good, he went to borrow usury.
Let him watch her live like this every day, is he still a man?
Su Qiao picked up a bottle of milk tea and took a sip: "Do you want to go to jail?"
"What you are afraid of going to jail, you can only sit for two or three years at most. Anyway, there is no one in my house and no one cares about me."
Jiang Jinghao is not afraid at all.
Su Qiao was a little surprised.
Unexpectedly, he would be willing to do this for his childhood playmate, the sister next door.
Between the two of them, apart from the friendship that grew up together, there was no love between men and women.
In the meantime, I haven't been together for more than four years, and I rarely contacted each other.
Su Qiao put a piece of fried chicken into his mouth: "Why is there no one? Isn't there still me?"
She's here, can he still be alone?
Speaking, Su Qiao dropped her shoulders, her small face was full of frustration and sorrow: "If you go to jail, what should I do?"
"I am here alone and unaccompanied. If you go in, I still don't know how to be bullied!"
Looking at the bruises on the corners of her eyes and mouth, and her frail appearance, Jiang Jinghao was really distressed.
"Boa, or else, let's call the police!"
The man must have beaten her more than three times, and he must have done something to her frequently. The neighbors must also know.
Su Qiao shook his head: "Domestic violence is useless even if it is reported to the police. The most important thing is to reconcile, or it will be returned after a few days of education."
The most important thing is that this is not a simple domestic violence.
Wen Congyuan is not a simple domestic violence man, but a psychopath with a high IQ.
Planted in his hands, it is estimated that he will not let it go except death.
Jiang Jinghao frowned: "Brother go to borrow the money, let's return the money to him."
Borrowing a loan shark or something, at most, he was beaten up a few more times, and they didn’t dare to kill him anyway.
(End of this chapter)
