Chapter 210

The night breeze was blowing, and the moon in the sky was round, but with a hint of blood.

Zhao Chuanhu sat on a chair, and standing behind him was Yue Sang, who had long hair and looked like a ghost.

Zhou Ziman was taken to this rooftop by Jiao Yong and others, and she was terrified at this time, and she didn't know what was going on at all.

"Get on your knees."

Jiao Yong roared, and Zhou Ziman was so frightened that he knelt directly on the ground.

Her whole body was trembling, and when she looked at Zhao Chuanhu, her eyes were full of fear.

"My nephew Han Yu, who was beaten and crippled?"

This sentence alone scared Zhou Ziman into disarray.

Han Yu was beaten and disabled, how is this possible?

For a while, Zhou Ziman didn't react at all!

Jiao Yong slapped Zhou Ziman in the face, and said viciously: "Master Tiger asked you something." ”

"I, I don't know!"

Syllable...

Jiao Yong kicked Zhou Ziman to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of Zhou Ziman's mouth.

"Zhou Wanqiu, it must be Zhou Wanqiu!"

"Zhou Wanqiu?"

Zhao Chuanhu stood up from the chair suddenly, he walked in front of Zhou Ziman, and ruffled her hair.

"Six years ago, the Zhou Wanqiu who was engaged to Han Yu?"

"Yes, it's her, it must be her!"

"That slut, Young Master Han kindly wants to get back together with her, she actually used such a vicious way to deal with Young Master Han."

"It's none of my business, all of this was done by Zhou Wanqiu's slut."

"In addition to her, there is also her beggar husband Summer, yes, it must have been that summer, who beat Young Master Han."

Zhao Chuanhu shook off Zhou Ziman and sat down in front of the chair again.

Subsequently, he made several phone calls to go out, specifically to check on Zhou Wanqiu and Xia.

Soon, news came from his men.

Just this afternoon, the Qingshi earthquake, the entire Qingshi ground and underground, led by Tang Long, the richest man in Qingshi, more than 1,000 people rushed to Xinguang Playground.

The purpose is to go there to save Zhou Wanqiu.

At the same time, the previous things about Zhou Ziman and Han Yu were also investigated.

Zhou Ziman used his relationship with Zhou Wanqiu to help Han Yu lead Zhou Wanqiu to Xinguang Playground.

This led to the earthquake in Han Yuqing City, and finally caused Han Yu to be crippled by the summer, making life worse than death.

When he learned the ins and outs of all this, Zhao Chuanhu angrily threw his phone to the ground.

He glared at Zhou Ziman, who was trembling over there, viciously, and said, "You slut, why do you want to seduce Han Yu?" ”

"And your Zhou family, why do you want to use Han Yu?"

Zhou Ziman was so frightened that the six gods were lost, and hurriedly denied it, saying, "I really like Young Master Han, I didn't take advantage of him." ”

"You and Zhou Wanqiu don't get along, so you want to use Han Yu and ruin Zhou Wanqiu, right?"

"Zhou Ziman, don't think I don't know what you're thinking about, my news won't go wrong."

"And your Zhou family, you also used Han Yu to solve your urgent needs, right, you even want to climb the big tree of my Han family."

"What are you guys?"

"How dare you make such a wishful thinking."

Zhao Chuanhu was so angry that he kicked Zhou Ziman's belly hard.

Zhou Ziman spit out, and the whole person looked extremely embarrassed.

Then, Han Yu lit a cigar and took a deep breath.

He glanced at Zhou Ziman over there, and then at the blood-colored full moon in the sky.

The extremely cold murderous aura radiated from Zhao Chuanhu's body.

"Throw her down."

A simple sentence, like the death knell of death, directly sentenced Zhou Ziman to death.

Zhou Ziman was so frightened that his soul was scattered, Jiao Yong and the others had already come to Zhou Ziman's face, and walked towards the edge of the rooftop like a dead dog.

Zhou Ziman kept screaming and struggling, but to no avail.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, blowing Zhou Ziman's hair, and her face was full of horror and despair.

Whoop...

A huge force threw Zhou Ziman out of the rooftop, nine stories high, and in just three seconds, Zhou Ziman fell rapidly from the air.

Syllable!

Zhou Ziman stared at his eyes and lay motionless on the concrete floor.

Blood, stained a large area of concrete red.

Just a few hours ago, she was still fantasizing about Zhou Wanqiu's miserable appearance when she committed suicide.

Unexpectedly, this tragic ending finally befell her!