No matter how Su Wanqing cried and begged on the phone, Xiaochi Yingxue still didn't promise to help her. At this moment, Su Wanqing had no effect on Xiaochi Yingxue. No matter it was about listening to Mo's news or dealing with Mu Qingqing, Su Wanqing could no longer help her.

Since Su Wanqing has been an abandoned chess piece, how can Sakura Chi, who has always been shrewd, continue to waste time on her.

Don't say it is to help her to deal with Su Yuanshan. At this moment, Sakura Koichi does not settle accounts with her. He helped her so much, but she didn't have any use at all. She also implicated herself again and again. She had already angered Sakura Koichi.

"Miss Chi, as long as you help me this time, I swear I will help you deal with the fox spirit of Mu Qingqing!" Su Wanqing is like a wounded dog in a panic. Even when the wind blows, she is frightened. It's not easy to see the food to save lives. Even if you don't have a face, you must pray for this last chance of life.

At this time, Sakura Chi is also free, while doing her nails, she gives Su Wanqing a chance to talk nonsense. Otherwise, she would have hung up the phone.

"Don't bother you. Now Mu Qingqing can't pose any threat to me. She's pregnant with Mo Liancheng's seed, and Yan Shu's brother often accompanies me these days. Why do I have to take risks with you as a waste?" Sakura Koichi said, cool tone with a trace of leisure, if Su Wanqing's death will not touch her half of the mood.

Su Wanqing heart a Lin, if even this life-saving straw are lost, then how can he do.

"Miss Chi, please, please help me this time. As long as I get through this hurdle safely, I can even do it for you. Please, you must have a way to deal with this matter..." Su Wanqing also stepped into the mud the last trace of self-respect and cried out.

"Ah..." Sakura Koichi sneered and said, "you can't even keep a man. You're so stupid that you've been put on top of your hands by Mu Qingqing. Such people don't even deserve to lift my shoes!"

"I warn you, don't call me again, or I want you to look good!"

With that, the telephone signal stopped abruptly, leaving only a long string of ringing sound stabbing Su Wanqing's eardrum. She sat down on the sofa, raised her hand and pushed all the cups and dishes on the tea table into the air, and then fell to the ground. The broken sound was clear and harsh, but it was more like a needle that pierced into the heart.

At this moment, Zhao Zijian can't trust him any more. She can cover half the sky with her hand. She doesn't care about Su Wanqing any more. Can she just wait to die.

The phone calls quickly. It's su Mu who calls. Su Wanqing picks up the phone a little and then picks up the phone. Before the voice goes out, Su's mother's impatience stabs Su Wanqing's ear directly.

"I said, how can you answer the phone, what the hell are you doing these days? You can't find your people everywhere. I heard Zhijie say that you have pushed all your work away, you have not shown up, you have not answered the phone, you have not answered the information, and no one has answered the doorbell of the apartment. Where have you been? "

Su Wanqing closed her eyes and did not want to say a word. She has been staying in the apartment these days, but some things have not been solved clearly, and she is not in the mood to do anything.

"You're talking. What's the matter with your dead girl? How come you didn't explain what you're doing? Your brother is going to be very anxious..." Su's mother left Lin Zhijie and Lin Zhijie's, but she didn't care about Su Wanqing. After saying a few words, she became impatient and suddenly raised her voice.

"Tell him I'm dead, you let him go to hell to find me!"

"You stinky girl, you..." Su's mother's voice was cut off instantly by the phone. Su Wanqing turned off her mobile phone and threw it to one side.

On the V-blog, the news that Su Wanqing broke the contract without any reason and played a big name seemed to blow the pot, because there was not only one advertiser accusing Su Wanqing of signing the contract but not fulfilling the contract. The damage is naturally caused by the brokerage companies that have signed economic contracts with Su Wanqing. The amount of claims in a row has long exceeded the money Lin Zhijie made from Su Wanqing. This is why he was forced to go to Su's mother to put pressure on Su Wanqing.

Even if it's a rabbit, it will bite when it's forced, not to mention the desperate Su Wanqing.

She was not frightened by what Sakura Koike said. Instead, she planned to take a gamble. Because what she has in her hand, she can only coerce Sakura Koichi, and she has no choice but to do so.

So at the end of the night, Sakura Koichi met Su Wanqing in the hotel room.

Su Wanqing has been waiting at the door for a long time. She knows that Sakura Chi won't agree to see her, so she has been waiting at the door of her room for more than an hour. When the tall male model takes money from the room, she pushes the door open and rushes in.

Sakura Koichi is bare smooth white back, back to the door smoking, see someone come in, she subconsciously put on a bathrobe, then draw out a delicate small pistol pointed to the direction of the door, "who!"

"It's me!" Su Wanqing was startled, immediately pulled off the baseball cap on her head, raised her hand and slowly motioned to Kojiki to put down her gun.See the person is Su Wanqing, small pond Yingxue just put away the pistol, "how is it you, what are you doing here?"

Obviously impatient tone and attitude, dark eyes shot out the gloomy light.

"I want to make a deal with you. I think you will be interested in what I have in hand!" The voice and the file bag in his hand almost fell down at the same time, one scattered in the air, and the other smashed in front of Sakura ikera.

Sakura Koichi frowned, and her disdainful eyes slowly moved away from Su Wanqing, holding only half of the cigarette butt in one hand and bypassing the cotton thread on the file bag with the other hand, she took out the photo inside.

"Are you photographing me?" Sakura Chi's eyes were full of anger. She threw down her file bag, got up, and strode to Su Wanqing. She grabbed her neck until she pushed her whole body into the corner, which strengthened her strength.

All the photos in the file bag are photos of Sakura Kojiki going out and out of the hotel with different men. All the men are strong and handsome, but they are the kind of male public relations men who can accompany guests out in high-end nightclubs.

Since Su Wanqing knew that Sakura ikera had this hobby last time, she asked someone to take these photos to prepare for future trouble. Now it seems that it is really useful.