19: Qiu Yun’s Threat I

Qiu Yun’s Threat I

Qiu Yun held up her chin proudly and grinned complacently. She then turned and left with Jiang Tingmei.

"Mrs. Jiang! Please spare my daughter. The person you hate is me. If you spare Weiyi, I will do anything for you. Please, I beg you!"

Upon hearing this, Qiu Yun, who was about to leave, turned around and looked at Zuo Qing.

"You'll do whatever I ask you to?"

Zuo Qing nodded her head and she teared up uncontrollably. "Yes, anything, if you would spare my daughter."

"Mom, it's hot! Don't bother with this woman. Let's go!" Under the hot sun, Jiang Tingmei blocked the sun with her hand and snapped irritably.

Qiu Yun raised her head. She took a quick look at the sun in the sky and lowered her eyes to look at Zuo Qing, who was still kneeling. "Alright then, go and kneel down in front of the Jiang Group office. Kneel until the sun goes down and if you don't faint, I'll spare your daughter."

Zuo Qing raised her head and looked at Qiu Yun and her daughter in shock.

In front of the Jiang Group office?

She was not afraid of the scorching sun. She was only afraid that Qiu Yun would not keep her promise.

"Really?"

"Of course. If you don't get up and don't faint, I'll spare Zuo Weiyi."

Zuo Qing looked up at her. "Alright, I'll do it!"

"Besides that, I'll hang something on you." Qiu Yun laughed, turned, and left.

Jiang Tingmei was reluctant, "Mom! Do you plan to just spare Zuo Weiyi like this?"

Qiu Yun laughed complacently, "What do you think?"

Seeing her mother's smile, Jiang Tingmei suddenly understood and smiled too.

***

Zuo Weiyi worked as a planner at an advertising company. She was extremely busy in the morning but her phone kept ringing at that moment.

Initially, she did not bother to answer but the person who called her was persistent and kept calling her.

She had no choice but to pick up that call. She realized that they were a string of unfamiliar numbers.

"Hello, who's that speaking?"

"It's me." A deep, magnetic male voice sounded on the other end.

Zuo Weiyi was taken aback. She was unfamiliar with the man's voice over the phone.

However, that voice was really nice!

"Who are you?" Zuo Weiyi asked grumpily. She was really busy at that moment!

"Shi Yuting."

Zuo Weiyi was speechless.

Shi Yuting?

Her mind was turning fast and she regained her senses. She gulped!

Shi Yuting?

Why did he call her?

How did he get her phone number?

Goodness, was he about to punish her?

She gulped and voiced out carefully, "Anything?"1

"Be my woman." His words were short and direct with an irresistible force.

Zuo Weiyi was stunned and blurted out, "Crazy!" followed by a slam, ending the call!

Immediately after ending the call, she regretted it. How she wished she could slap her own mouth.

Was she an idiot to call Shi Yuting crazy?

At the back seat of a Rolls-Royce, Shi Yuting stared at the phone in his hand coldly.

This d*mn woman! How could she call him crazy?

This was the first time in his twenty-nine years of life that he had been scolded by someone in the face!

Was she tired of living?

Xiangyi, who was sitting in the front seat, saw Shi Yuting's anger through the rear-view mirror.

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