"You did it on purpose? You want to make Jiang Wan jealous? Are you using me as a tool?"

Zhou Beishen didn't answer several questions in a row, but Zhao Yuanyuan didn't give up, or rather, she didn't expect Zhou Beishen to answer, because she already had the answer.

An unspeakable anger filled her body, Zhao Yuanyuan roared, "Why? Why are you doing this to me?"

"How can I not compare to her? Why can't you try to accept me?"

Zhou Bei sneered deeply, and his words exuded a bone-chilling chill: "Why did you do this to you? Didn't you ask for this?"

"Ayuan, you originally had a better ending, but you went the wrong way. I'm still keeping you because you still have some use value, otherwise..."

"Do you really think that you did a flawless job of killing Zhao Yuanfang and framing Jiang Wan? As long as I, Zhou Beishen, want to find out, there will be nothing I can't find."

Zhao Yuanyuan took a few steps back abruptly, she had no doubt that Zhou Beishen had this ability.

Biting his lip, he showed pitiful eyes: "Bei Shen, I'm sorry, I have no choice but to drug you. At worst, we won't get married. I'll have someone cancel those news on the Internet immediately, and stay away from you in the future. Please let me go." it's OK?"

She doesn't want to go to jail.

She was still so young, the thought of spending the rest of her life in prison was driving her crazy.

"When you designed to frame Jiang Wan, why didn't you want to let her go?" Zhou Beishen asked back. He originally wanted to leave her a way out of friendship for many years, but it's a pity that the other party didn't cherish it.

Looking at the strange man in front of her, Zhao Yuanyuan shook her head and smiled bitterly, "So, you won't let me go, will you?"

"Tomorrow you will turn yourself in to the police station, maybe this way you can save yourself a bit of face, and you won't make too much trouble," he said.

Surrender to the police?

Zhao Yuanyuan smiled, for her, this is impossible, not possible in her whole life.

"Okay, I understand." She nodded and agreed, but she already had a better way in her heart, and it was her only way out now.

After Zhao Yuanyuan left, Zhou Bei sighed deeply, got up and walked back to the living room.

What he didn't expect was that the old man who should have rested early was sitting in the living room and even looked at him with a smile.

Zhou Beishen had a bad feeling, and he walked over, "Grandpa, are you still not resting so late?"

"If I rest so early, won't I miss this good show?" The old man smiled, in a very good mood.

"What good show?" Zhou Beishen asked.

Seeing that he refused to admit it, the old man said directly: "Don't hide it from me, I saw it upstairs."

After saying that, Zhou Beishen's face turned dark, "So, you don't sleep at night, just peeping in the room?"

"How can this be peeping? I can easily see it from the window on the second floor, and I can't be blamed." He looked aggrieved.

He really didn't do it on purpose, but when he got up and took two steps, he accidentally saw it.

Zhou Beishen clenched his fists, and if the person in front of him wasn't his own grandfather, he would have swung towards him.

"Don't be shy. Grandpa has experienced everything, so he won't make fun of you." The old man said with a smile.

"You dare!" Zhou Bei's face darkened, and he was extremely depressed.

The old man didn't continue to quarrel with him, but said: "When did you get Xiao Wan done? Why didn't you tell me, it made me worry for so long."

"However, it's not wise for you to help someone surnamed Zhao just now. Xiao Wan is obviously angry."

"In Xiaowan's eyes, your actions are typical scumbags."