House Management Chapter 847: Wen Qiong’s true intentions

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"You were assassinated!"...

Wen Qiong's mother and daughter couldn't help exclaiming in unison after listening to Zhang Yu's words.

Both of them showed concern, Zhang Yu hurriedly smiled and said: "Auntie, Pan Yun, it's no big deal, they were all sent by me."

"It's okay..." Wen Qiong sighed, and she was relieved, and she followed: "The island nation will come to you, obviously knowing that you are dispensing medicine... and Not many people know about this matter before... It seems that it is really possible that he is..."

"Auntie, you mean Fu Senbo?" Zhang Yu asked.

"That's right." Wen Qiong nodded.

"If it's him, then this guy is inferior to a beast!" Zhang Yu gritted his teeth bitterly.

"Xiao Yu, I just said that there is one thing that requires you...This thing is actually to help the police find evidence..." Wen Qiong said.

"Yes!" Pan Yun on one side also said immediately: "Zhang Yu, although our police have found a lot of things, it is very difficult to find the poisoned person. At this point, I believe you want More capable than us!"

"This..." Zhang Yu hesitated for a moment, and said in his heart, this makes me look for evidence, but where can I go? But he nodded and said, "I will try my best."

"Then I would like to thank you on behalf of the police." Pan Yun said seriously.

The three people talked about the conversation again. Wen Qiong said that she had been guarding Guangming a few days ago, and she was really tired, and wanted Zhang Yu to massage her. But the daughter hadn't rested well in these two days, so Pan Yun went to bed quickly.

Seeing that his mother said so, Pan Yun agreed to go back to the room to rest first.

Wen Qiong invited Zhang Yu into her bedroom. She pointed to the window and said, "Close the curtains."

"Good."

Zhang Yu went over to close the curtains, then turned around, and then saw that Wen Qiong had unbuttoned all the buttons of her pajamas, revealing the black bra and pure white skin inside.

This move shocked Zhang Yu, and quickly said: "Auntie...you are..."

"Give me a massage. Of course I have to take off my clothes." Wen Qiong said, taking off her pajamas and throwing them aside. She bent over and took off her pajamas.

As soon as the waistband came off, you could see that the black **** **** were worn inside.

Zhang Yu hurriedly said again: "It doesn't need to... take it off so clean..."

"It's not that I haven't seen it, I'm enough for your mother, what's the big deal." Wen Qiong said disapprovingly, taking off her pajamas.

She lay directly on the bed, her face calm, not taking it seriously.

"This..." Zhang Yu was a little embarrassed, and said in his heart, you are so generous, but I'm so embarrassed.

But he still sat on the bed, grabbed one of Wen Qiong's legs, and started massaging.

"Hmm..." Wen Qiong quickly groaned and said, "Is that right, don't have any scruples. Auntie likes you very much..."

"Huh?" Zhang Yu was taken aback.

"Give me a massage..." Wen Qiong added.

"Auntie, isn't it good for you to finish talking at once..." Zhang Yu frowned.

Wen Qiong chuckled, she really seldom laughed, maybe she laughed only in front of Zhang Yu. Her smile is noble and beautiful, and there is no lack of dignity in her charm.

Her white, plump thighs are no less than that of young girls, and they are more charming than those of Fang Tong and Xia Yuechan.

After Zhang Yu pressed it for a while, Wen Qiong said again: "Xiao Yu, the thing that I just said to ask you is just Xiao Yun's thoughts, you don't need to listen to her."

"Huh?" Zhang Yu was taken aback, not understanding what Wen Qiong meant.

"The search for evidence is just the police's wishful thinking, where to find it. So, you don't have to work around this matter." Wen Qiong said disdainfully.

"What does Auntie mean?" Zhang Yu looked at Wen Qiong's face.

On the dignified and slightly feminine face, a hint of cruelty suddenly flashed.

"Last time I had a headache, and Xiaoyun’s soul was lost, I was caught in the Pan’s upper body by dirty things, and this time in Guangming Town, everything was done by Fu Senbo. I put up with him. For so long, if we don’t fight back once, wouldn’t it seem like we’re bullying. Xiaoyu...I don’t know anyone who is innocent, you are my only support, can you stand for me? Take a breath, teach him a lesson!"

Zhang Yu didn't expect Wen Qiong to say such words suddenly.

But after another thought, it seems the same thing. Fu Senbo is indeed aggressive. He used to deal with Wen Qiong's mother and daughter in the sidelines, and even resorted to the trick of marriage with him, preparing to kill him.

The incident in Guangming Town this time may really be related to Fu Senbo. Regardless of whether it doesn't matter, if he doesn't pay Senbo a little bit of color, this guy really thinks Wen Qiong is a bully, and Zhang Yu is also a bully.

In addition, Zhang Yu also intends to take this opportunity to find out the islanders who attacked him. If he had to deal with Senbo himself, Fu Senbo would naturally find someone to help. At that time, everything would come to light.

After making up his mind, Zhang Yu solemnly nodded and said: "Please rest assured, Auntie, if someone dares to bully Auntie, I will never spare him."

"Xiao Yu, Auntie did not see the wrong person." Wen Qiong nodded with satisfaction.

She stopped talking and let Zhang Yu massage her. It's better to press the calf, but Zhang Yu feels a little embarrassed if he presses the thigh. But Wen Qiong didn't care about this, she was comfortable, and naturally let Zhang Yu continue to press up.

Of course, at most, the front is pressed down to the thigh, and if it goes up, Wen Qiong can't open this mouth.

Then he pressed his back again, this Wen Qiong was comfortable, his mouth babbled, but the sound was not loud.

But it can be seen that Wen Qiong is really not afraid of being seen by Zhang Yu.

After the massage, Wen Qiong asked Zhang Yu to lie down and rest for a while, while she got out of bed and walked towards the front cabinet. There are a few bottles of wine, and it can be seen that Wen Qiong knows how to enjoy it.

She picked up a bottle of wine, opened it, and poured two wine glasses.

Zhang Yu leaned against the bed, but he was wondering how to clean up Fu Senbo.

After pondering for a moment, he opened his right palm and decided to use circular light to see what Fu Senbo was doing.

Soon, a light mirror appeared on his palm.

In the light mirror, Fu Senbo is lying in a bath. The bath is decorated with great atmosphere, carved with dragons and phoenixes, unlike his own home. It's not the hotel, but the bath center.

Gradually, Zhang Yu saw a woman wrapped in a bath towel walking behind Fu Senbo. The woman came behind Fu Senbo, and Fu Senbo still closed his eyes to enjoy.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the woman suddenly took out a needle tube from the bath towel with a sharp needle on it.

With a "brush", the needle pierced Fu Senbo's neck directly.

"Ah!" Zhang Yu couldn't help but be surprised when he saw this scene.

However, in a blink of an eye, the light mirror in the palm disappeared.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Zhang Yu suddenly exclaimed, Wen Qiong was taken aback and asked curiously.

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