Chapter 3214

"What else are you hesitating about? What time is it? You still care about this bit of face. If you care about this bit of face, you won't even know how you 'died'." Zhao Desan was really anxious. He didn't think about what it would be like for him to see someone else's privacy.

Don't say, Zhao Desan's serious statement really made Zhang Yunfang feel that he was the person most worthy of her trust at present. So, no longer hesitating, she immediately said: "Alright, I'll go back and get it now, you wait for me." After speaking, she turned and ran out of the room.

After Zhang Yunfang left, Zhao Desan slumped there. His mind was already a mess. He felt very aggrieved and pondered: Why is his life so bitter? The little hope he finally fought for is now entangled by various things. Why does everything like to come to him? If it weren't for the fact that Zhang Yunfang is a relatively beautiful woman, he would be too lazy to manage these things. Crisis, sadness, and loss surged into his heart. Silently, Zhao Desan shed tears of grievance and pain...

Zhao Desan lay on the bed, thinking back and forth, feeling that he couldn't just give up like this. He is very clear now that he can't count on He Liping's big tree forever, and he still has to sell his life for her. According to his current status and ability, he is not Zheng Tulu's opponent at all. He can crush him as easily as crushing an ant. Fortunately, He Liping is currently taking care of him, and there is Su Jie above him, so Zheng Tulu can't easily do anything to him. But he knows Su Jie will leave here sooner or later, and then he will have to rely on himself. In two days, the female leader from the province will come here to listen to his report. I don't know why, Zhao Desan's sixth sense tells him that perhaps this is his chance to come back to life...

Perhaps because Zhao Desan has been among several women like Liu Yue and Tong Xiaoli for the past two days, his spirit is highly tense, or perhaps because he is still thinking about Qiu Qiming's matter, making him too tired. Thinking and thinking, Zhao Desan fell asleep. I don't know when, he heard a sweet voice calling him in his ear. Opening his eyes, it turned out to be Zhang Yunfang who had returned.

Zhao Desan hurriedly sat up, didn't even think, and asked hurriedly: "Did you bring the thing?"

"Mm!" Zhang Yunfang nodded gently.

Zhao Desan felt a burst of excitement in his heart, but then immediately frowned again, saying: "Look, I was just anxious, why didn't I think that I need a camera to watch it."

"I brought it." Zhang Yunfang said, taking out the camera from her bag.

Zhao Desan looked at Zhang Yunfang with slight surprise. Seeing her face was pink, he pretended to persuade: "What's this? Since it's already done, are you still afraid of watching it? As long as I say it out, won't everything be fine?" Actually, Zhao Desan was also giving Zhang Yunfang a reassurance pill.

Looking at Zhang Yunfang still hesitant, Zhao Desan used his fear to persuade her again: "Since you believe I can seek justice for you, then you should have no concealment or suspicion towards me. Otherwise, I have no way to manage your affairs." Actually, Zhao Desan himself couldn't even protect himself until now, but if he didn't say so, I'm afraid Zhang Yunfang still couldn't make the final decision.

Sure enough, seeing Zhao Desan's serious appearance, Zhang Yunfang didn't hesitate anymore, heavily stuffed the camera into Zhao Desan's arms, turned her head, and walked towards the outside of the room.

Seeing Zhang Yunfang walking out, Zhao Desan instinctively shouted: "Yunfang, don't go..." But his shout was already superfluous. At this time, Zhang Yunfang was already running towards the downstairs.

Calming down, Zhao Desan looked at the camera in his hand, and couldn't help but hesitate for a while, thinking: What is wrong with him? He is already annoyed enough, and if he watches Zhang Yunfang's recording, doesn't that mean he has to manage Zhang Yunfang's matter? If he can't manage this matter well, doesn't that mean he let her down? Thinking of this, Zhao Desan swung his fist and heavily smashed it towards his own head.

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