Chapter 325

For these people, Zhao Qingyu is now able to completely ignore, and then move on.

A seven turn eight turn up an attic, in front of a gorgeous but dark decoration of the door stopped.

"Miss Zhao, please come in." The people next to her said that they had opened the house for her. There was no light in it, but only darkness.

Zhao Qingyu is worried. She also knows that light is the last thing that lady Bai Cha likes, so her room is always so dark. It's normal, but this batch number is even more disgusting to him. She is like a maggot and never dares to see the sun.

Of course, these are just in Zhao Qingyu's mind.

She took a deep breath, gave herself enough psychological hints, and stepped in. There was no light inside, but there was a dark blue candle.

I don't know where he found this kind of candle, but he just likes it. However, a good room turns into a haunted house for her. Can Zhao Qingyu not be afraid?

Walking straight ahead, Zhao Qingyu finally heard a cold middle-aged female voice not far from the front, with a little hoarse:

"just stand there."

Zhao Qingyu naturally did not dare to go forward, and then stood in the same place, pretending to be flattering.

In front of this woman, she had to. After all, she had suffered a lot from him.

"Mrs. white tea, what can I do for you?"

"Can't I come to you if I'm ok?" Mrs. white tea's words are really thought-provoking, and how should Zhao Qingyu answer, so he did not speak.

She would rather that the lady of white tea could forget their sisters, or that it doesn't matter if she forgets them here.

Because Zhao Qingyu did not answer, white tea lady also "hiss" A: "Oh."

She is so ugly and hoarse voice, in the dark to listen to people feel more harsh, like a ghost, Zhao Qingyu did not like very much.

"Zhao Qingyu, you should be glad that you two sisters are of some use to me, otherwise I would have split you up."

Zhao Qingyu's body can't help shaking for a while. She knows in her heart that what this person said is not a lie. If she can, she may really want to split herself up.

But of course, Zhao Qingyu did not refute her. After all, she is not the superior miss of Zhao family. Her life is still in the hands of others, so she has to look down.

"Zhao Qingyu, Zhao Qingyu, I underestimated you after all. Now that Zhang Cheng has become like this, it must be like what you want."

She still doesn't answer. Now she doesn't know how Zhang Cheng's development is outside. She just reminded her last time. Now listening to the old woman's words, she also has some speculation in her heart. After all, she is a smart woman.

See Zhao Qingyu has been silent, since the round said white tea lady, also finally feel bored, playing with the crystal ball in hand.

"Well, I have a task assigned to you when I call you here today. I don't want to beat around the bush with you any more. It's meaningless. The task I'm going to give you this time is to..."

She seems to be deliberately teasing Zhao Qingyu here. She pauses for a moment and improves her heart. After a while, she laughs sarcastically: "assassinate Zhang Cheng."

"What." When hearing the four words behind Mrs. white tea, Zhao Qingyu couldn't help taking a breath. What was she saying just now?

Assassinate Zhang Cheng.

"Yes, you heard me right. My purpose is to let you kill Zhang Cheng. After all, people like this will threaten me and I can't stay in this world. The best way is to let him die, isn't it? Don't tell me you don't want to. If you don't want to, your sister will be buried with you. "

When Mrs. white tea said this, her dark eyes had been staring at Zhao Qingyu's expression. Seeing the change of her face, her eyes also revealed a hint of appreciation.

She really likes the feeling of playing with others in the palm of her hand, especially Zhao Qingyu's face, which makes her feel very satisfied.

"No way." After a short breath, Zhao Qingyu subconsciously refutes.

Not to mention that Zhang Cheng is her husband, what's more, she can't get rid of him. How can she assassinate him.

"Impossible?" The woman repeated it as if she was rejecting the meaning of the word and sneered again:

"I don't think you understand the current situation. Now you and your sister's life are in my hands. You say it's impossible. Then you want to die instead of Zhang Cheng, including your sister."

It seems that in order to echo her words, suddenly a large screen next to her flickered up, and Zhao Qingya's picture appeared. She was lying in her room, looking hopelessly at the ceiling.What a lovely and cheerful sister she used to be, but now she has become this pale ghost.

For this, Zhao Qingyu naturally can't bear it, but she also doesn't dare to stab Zhang Cheng.

"I can't do it. How do you want me to assassinate him? Is he so good and easy to assassinate?"

After such a long time together, Zhao Qingyu naturally knows that Zhang Cheng also has secrets. At least when he is in danger, some of his strength seems to be awakened, and can't hurt him at all, let alone her.

Mrs. white tea didn't ask in detail, but said to herself:

"this is your business, not to mention that he is not your husband? He will naturally put down his guard to you. When you take advantage of this, I don't believe you can really kill him. Don't tell me seven or eight things. I can't hear these things. Anyway, you just need to finish the task I gave you. Otherwise, your sister's life will be in danger... "

She is threatening her clearly, even if Zhao Qingyu doesn't want to do it, then she must do it.

Because the lives of both sisters are in the hands of this woman.

Even if Zhao Qingyu was not reconciled, she clenched her fist tightly, and her nails were inlaid into the flesh of her palm, but she could not feel any pain. Finally, she could only say: "good."

Mrs. white tea smiles with satisfaction, praises and says: "this is good. If you are obedient, you two can suffer less, but it's a Zhang Cheng. I believe you can do it."