"Is Kang Mingde dead?" Zhao Qinghu was shocked.

"Well, it was said that the gas pipeline leaked," said Zhao Gang.

"It's better to die. Kang Mingde has always been Jiang Haiyang's traitor. It seems that it's either unevenly dividing the spoils or silence them." Zhao Qinghu said lightly.

"Uncle, do you think this was done by Jiang Haiyang? It's not true."

"Hmph, not? Jiang Haiyang's hands are black. Please pay attention to this matter. Seeing who did it, he was still uneasy after leaving Huzhou. It's okay to find any clues and tell me directly. It's okay to tell you Uncle Li directly." Zhao Qinghu ordered that Uncle Li is Li Farui, the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

"Okay, I get it."

After saying this, Zhao Qinghu stood up and walked upstairs. He hardly cares about the group's affairs. He was responsible for the daily operations of the Tengda Group's boss Hao Jia. Hao Jia has completely become Zhao Qinghu's mistress. On the surface, he is devoted to him, but no one knows what it will be like behind his back.

Zhao Qinghu walked upstairs and saw He Qing sitting by the windowsill reading a book. She was like a canary kept in a cage by Zhao Qinghu, and now she has forgotten the feeling of flying.

Moreover, as time goes by, her hope of running out gradually fades, and her own plan can only be implemented slowly, so all this can no longer be opposed to Zhao Qinghu, otherwise her chances will be less. The only channel is temporary surrender. Since Zhao Qinghu wants to make a comeback, she has to pay the price first.

Her price was her body. She gradually got used to all this. Although her heart was filled with extreme disgust, her body could not help but respond to Zhao Qinghu's every invasion. This was also a contradiction, but not everyone could resolve such contradictions.

"Baby, where are you reading a book?" Zhao Qinghu stepped forward and hugged He Qing's shoulder. Before she could react, one of his hands reached into her sweater from her neckline. She didn't say a word, but just held his hand with her hand to prevent him from doing anything recklessly.

But how could this be stopped? He Qing's hands trembled and her chest was jumping wildly, as if a running horse was about to fly out of her chest. It gradually became surging. I don't know what the dead doctor did in her body recently. Anyway, her body is becoming more and more sensitive. In her own consciousness, her control ability is getting worse and worse. Often, Zhao Qinghu gave up resisting as soon as she got started, and even subconsciously longed for this kind of invasion.

After a while, she snorted in her nasal voice, as if she had been waiting for a long time, like a small tree that had been ignited for a long time, waiting for a storm, and the heat bounced slightly and flowed upwards, rushing along the meridians of her legs to her abdomen.

The strong feeling of thirst instantly broke the reserve that women should have. The young woman He Qing suddenly hugged Zhao Qinghu's hand, hugging her so tightly that she could no longer be tighter, her face pressed against his arm, and kissed his casual shirt intoxicatedly.

Zhao Qinghu leaned down slightly and hugged her head and began to kiss her wildly. The young woman He Qing kissed her eyes, cheeks, lips, and neck, and her hands reached into her collar. Although it was not the first time, her whole body still shook tremblingly.

He began to pull off He Qing's clothes and took off her sweater. His movements were as fast as the rushing water flow. He encountered obstacles when he untied his bra. He pinched, pulled, clenched, squeezed, and tossed for a while.

Zhao Qinghu was impatient and pulled his bra up three inches, like a thirsty person who swept away the floating objects on the water, stretched out his mouth and drank it hurt. At this time, He Qing herself freed her bra and loosened her. At this time, her body's desire once again defeated her consciousness, raised her head high, and handed herself out again.

Zhao Qinghu's burning hands wandered unhonestly on He Qing's youthful and energetic body. The trembling feeling made her temporarily forget the resistance that should have between women and men.

Before they knew it, their clothes were stripped naked.

The young woman He Qing leaned down and lay down. She pulled her legs apart on the sofa.

During the day, she didn't bother to be as reserved as a woman should have. She shamelessly turned the part between her legs towards Li Weijie.

Her body had become a pillar of fire running upwards, and her body had long been like a ripe pomegranate, and it had cracked itself, like the lips of a little bird, shouting with all its eyes open and closed.

The passion like fire was burning out. After more than ten minutes of intense movements, both of them were exhausted. He Qing collapsed on the sofa without shame. The flush on her body had not yet dissipated. She was panting, closing her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

"When Lin Dongqiang called in the afternoon, he said that the fertilization of the two eggs and my last time was very good. He had completed the fertilization and formed the fertilized egg. He was preparing to undergo a transplant tonight, so everything would be fine. I originally wanted a son, but now it seems that two are OK." Zhao Qinghu proudly reached his hand on He Qing's full gaze and stroked it rhythmically.

He Qing was too lazy to raise any objections to such an arrangement, because the objection was invalid. If she hadn't wanted to take revenge, she would have collapsed long ago and would have never been able to hold on to it today.

"You have a rest, prepare for the operation at night, and prepare to have two healthy and smart sons for me. Someone can finally inherit the property of my Zhao family," Zhao Qinghu said proudly.

Although he had thought about many bad results, He Qing didn't expect it to be so bad. Her past thing was to hide in this room, eat and drink well, and wait for him to come to him from time to time. Now, she is actually going to give birth to a baby for him. On the contrary, he is still his father-in-law, and all this is for revenge, so that Zhao Qinghu will die without a place to bury him.
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