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"Honey, let me beg you, it's only one million. I will definitely make a lot of money this time!"

The man with a ferocious face was kneeling on the ground again, crying and begging for the embarrassed woman in front of him.

"Li Zhilong, stop it, you have already lost six million," the woman knelt down in the corner, heartbroken, "Even if you don't think about me, you still have to think about Xingxing's future, I..."

"Shut up! How much money can a girl spend!" Li Zhilong burst out suddenly, "I study this and that every day, and spend thousands and tens of millions on it, why not let me invest," he said in a hoarse voice, looking shameless, "Qingyu, I promise, within three months, I will definitely give you at least two million!

"Besides, don't you still have more than five million? Just give me nothing you have lost."

“Don’t even think about it.This is the money my dad gave me, and I can't possibly squander it on you."

"Li Qingyu!"

There was a loud bang, like something was thrown to the ground.

Lin Zhiyu, who was standing at the entrance, was startled. She suddenly tightened her grip on the door handle, and then heard the furious voice of the man inside——

"Did I give you face?"

Then came the woman's painful whimpering.

This voice made Lin Zhiyu feel congested.

Forget it, if you try again, you will always have to die before you can go back.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhiyu began to search around the living room for weapons. Just when she thought of going to the kitchen to get a knife, the bedroom door that was originally ajar was suddenly opened, and she met the scarlet eyes of the man standing inside the door.

Li Zhilong's eyes darkened a bit, "Who are you?Why are you at my house?"

As he spoke, he walked in the direction of Lin Zhiyu.

Lin Zhiyu's heart was beating like a drum. She didn't know where she got the courage. She gritted her teeth and ran to the kitchen regardless.

“Bitch!"Li Zhilong cursed in a low voice with a gloomy face. He picked up a larger trophy on the display cabinet in the living room and walked slowly towards the kitchen.

Lin Zhiyu held a knife in both hands and pointed it at the man standing at the door.

"Don't come over, I've already called the police!"

"Really?Li Zhilong had a hint of amusement on his face, "Why don't I believe it... But so what if you call the police? Ours is at best a conflict between husband and wife, and you... broke into a house privately. Would a thief call the police?""

Thief...

Hearing this word, Lin Zhiyu subconsciously made an excuse for himself: "I am not a thief, I am a tutor hired by your wife."

"Ha," the smile on Li Zhilong's face disappeared in an instant, staring at Lin Zhiyu with evil eyes, and stepped forward step by step, "Tell me, how much did she give you?"

Lin Zhiyu's hands were trembling slightly. At this moment, looking at the fierce man, she felt an unprecedented fear.

The next second, Lin Zhiyu's pupils shrank suddenly.

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