Chapter 140 Another Repair
Chapter 140 Another Repair
"Really?" Su You said with a smile.
Su You's voice came from Tang Zhenting's phone. He looked at the notes and found that he had not dialed the wrong number!
Do not!
How can it be!
How is it possible! The gentleman is Su You? He always loses?
No! He hasn't lost yet!
"Su You, you spent a lot of money to buy Ling Ruo's things from me over the years."
Su You looked at him with deep eyes, "Really? Then take a look, is there any money left in your account? I transferred all of it away."
Her mother's things were originally hers.
How could Tang Zhenting, the middleman, make a profit from the price difference?
Hearing this, Tang Zhenting was struck by lightning.
"Tang Zhenting, your life is over today."
"Su You!" Tang Xin said angrily, "What do you mean by that? Do you want to kill your own father?"
“Heh.” Su You sneered, “Don’t worry, that’s what I mean. I want to kill not only my biological father, but also my good stepmother and your good sister.”
Gu Ying scolded: "Su You! You are totally unreasonable! You have no humanity!"
Su You answered him in an indifferent tone: "Really? Mr. Gu is so humane, so shouldn't I stick to the label you gave me?"
Suddenly, Su You's originally calm eyes turned fierce, "So... I plan to let you die with them."
Seeing this, Su You took out a gun and pointed it at Tang Zhenting first.
Tang Zhenting saw the gun and was completely panicked.
"You can't kill me! I'm your father!"
"Didn't we agree that it doesn't matter? After all, if you can send someone to kill me, then I can kill you too. It's just a matter of time."
It's just that the time has come now.
Seeing that Su You had made up her mind, Tang Zhenting thought of something, "Su You! Didn't you not understand your mother's notebook? Don't you want to know where the other one is?"
He Hui, who was standing aside, had her eyes flickering.
"And... don't you want to know how your mother died?"
After he finished speaking, Tang Zhenting fell to the ground and died with a bang.
Su You finally fired the gun.
"Ahhhhhh!" Tang Xin screamed.
Gu Ying on the side also widened his eyes.
"I'm sorry, I really don't want to know." After a pause, she looked at He Hui, "He Hui, I think you seem to know about this matter, right?"
As long as someone knows about it, it's enough.
The rest is worthless and doesn't matter.
He Hui hesitated.
"It seems like you know it?" Su You pointed the gun at He Hui, "Come on! My time is limited. I'll give you three seconds to think about whether to tell it or not. If you tell me, I won't kill you."
The girl began to count the numbers...
"one."
"two."
"three."
Every time Su You counted down, it was like a death warrant.
The cruelty in her eyes was hard to conceal. He Hui wanted to shake her head, but she was subconsciously afraid when she met Su You's eyes.
He Hui nodded and said hurriedly: "Xiaoyou! I'm telling you! Your mother's diary is in the Tang family in City A, in the secret compartment of the attic bookcase..."
boom--
At the same time, the bullet had already been fired.
He Hui and Tang Xin closed their eyes.
But the pain He Hui expected did not come. The bullet passed by her ear and she could feel the warmth.
She...is not dead!
He Hui gasped for breath, not daring to hesitate for too long, "As for your mother's death, I really don't know! Please let Xinxin and I go, she is your sister after all!"
Su You put the gun down and sighed, "Who knows if she still has Tang Zhenting's blood?"
But letting go is impossible...
Suddenly, gunshots rang out again.
He Hui fell to the ground.
"Mom!" Tang Xin rushed over, her eyes slightly red, "Su You! Didn't you say you wouldn't kill my mom?"
"Yeah! I said I wouldn't kill her, but I didn't say I wouldn't shoot her. So you only have 15 minutes to save your mother. After 15 minutes, she will be dead."
Su You said calmly, "I won't kill you two for now. It's such a pity that you two pieces of trash are so close to each other and not together.
I'll give you a few days to sort out all of my mom's stuff and send it to me, whether it's a pen or a piece of paper, as long as it's my mom's stuff, send it all to me."
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