Dear Mr. Shi-Chapter 756 - what bargaining chip do you have to talk with

Chapter 756: 756, what bargaining chip do you have to talk with me?

Chapter 756: 756, what bargaining chip do you have to talk with me?

Song Qinghuan twisted her hand fiercely, leaned into her ear, and warned murderously, “Zhan Jie, I’m telling you, if you dare harm my daughter, I’ll kill you! I will for sure!!”

“Good, kill me then, why don’t you do it now, ” Zhan Jie, leaning against the car, screamed back at Song Qinghuan.

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Word by word, she said chillingly and fiercely, “Song Qinghuan, I’m telling you, when Shi Yuhuan used and discarded me, my heart was already dead. My living is nothing more than a walking corpse. If you want to kill me, do it now. If you kill me now, you’ll never find your daughter. As I said before, your daughter will be raised by drug-addicted prostitutes. Then they will have her grow up addicted to drugs and become a prostitute, with people poking her backbone and cursing her daily, and letting her sleep with a thousand men!”

“Ah!! Zhan Jie, you’re so vicious!” Song Qinghuan was nearly mad with rage, and grabbed Zhan Jie, pummeling her into the car again and again while demanding, “Where is my daughter, where is my daughter?”

Even if I’m vicious, I’m not as vicious as Shi Yuhuan! I learned how to be heartless from him,” Zhan Jie kicked backwards, but couldn’t harm Song Qinghuan.

She angrily said, “Song Qinghuan, if you want your daughter, it’s simple, do as I say, let everything end, and then everything can start again. Otherwise, you know…”

Tears involuntarily fell from Song Qinghuan’s eyes.

Turning her head, Zhan Jie looked at Song Qinghuan’s streaming tears and sneered, “If you dare tell Shi Yuhuan, you can forget about seeing your daughter again. I, Zhan Jie, am not an ordinary girl. If I want to hide a child, even if you kill me, even if you kill my entire family, I can still keep the child well hidden.”

Song Qinghuan gritted her teeth and glared at Zhan Jie, “Zhan Jie, you’re insane, you really are insane, how can you do this to a newborn child, you’ll get your payback!!”

She yanked Zhan Jie out of the car and shoved her hard onto the ground!

Zhan Jie, who had been thrown to the ground, scraped her hands and knees.

Seeing the raw mark in the palm of her hand, Zhan Jie was so angry she was about to vomit blood. But she knew she couldn’t beat Song Qinghuan. She was a wealthy young lady who had never done a day’s work and hardly had any strength. She was no match for Song Qinghuan.

Is that it?

No way, she must get revenge.

Her eyes gleaming with malicious intent, Zhan Jie remembered why Song Qinghuan had come to see her, and envisioned her worried countenance and anxious manner regarding her daughter.

She sneered, her anger rising, “Song Qinghuan, did you enjoy hitting me just now? I’m telling you, I can’t beat you, and I won’t hit you back. But I’ll return everything you just did to me, one by one, on your daughter!”

Song Qinghuan’s eyes widened in horror, her whole body shaking.

Seeing this expression, Zhan Jie knew she had regained the upper hand.

She laughed heartily, “What, are you scared that I’ll beat your daughter to death? Then beg me. If you kneel down and beg me, maybe I’ll consider beating your daughter a little lighter.”

“No! Don’t hurt her, you…”

“You bitch!” Zhan Jie slapped her hard across the face, cutting off Song Qinghuan mid-sentence: “What bargaining chip do you have to negotiate with me!!”