Chapter 207 I'll do whatever you want.
Chapter 207 I'll do whatever you want.
Zhang Daqiang sneered, got into the passenger seat, and held a gleaming knife in his hand.
"What? You're not happy to see your stepfather?" His voice was hoarse and cold, and the tip of the knife was pressed directly against Su Yingqing's neck.
Su Yingqing trembled all over, barely able to utter a sound: "What...what do you want to do?"
"What do I want to do?" Zhang Daqiang leaned closer to her, the tip of the knife lightly grazing her skin.
"Didn't you always want to get rid of me? Why are you silent now?"
Su Yingqing's mind was in chaos, and her heart was filled with regret.
"If I had known, I should have had him dealt with completely back then!"
"What do I do now? He's going to ruin me!"
Zhang Daqiang seemed to see through her thoughts and laughed even more wildly: "You think you can rest easy after you find someone to get rid of me?"
"Let me tell you, I have some scandals about your studies in the United States."
"With just one word from me, you will lose everything!"
Su Yingqing's breathing became rapid, and cold sweat beaded on her forehead.
"What...what do you want?" Her voice trembled, almost breaking into tears.
Zhang Daqiang squinted and stabbed the knife a little deeper into the flesh.
"Ah!" Su Yingqing groaned softly in pain, tears almost falling down her cheeks.
"I need you to admit that you miss me." Zhang Daqiang's voice was low and sinister.
"Admit you can't live without me, otherwise..."
He increased the pressure on the knife in his hand.
Su Yingqing's mind went blank; fear almost overwhelmed her.
"Zhang Daqiang is ruthless; he'll never be satisfied..."
Am I really doomed today?
Just then, a figure suddenly flashed through her mind.
"Chen Yuqin...Mom, where are you?"
"If you were there, you would definitely stop him..."
Su Yingqing gritted her teeth and forced herself to calm down.
"Zhang Daqiang, you...you mustn't act rashly."
"Your mom and I will give you money, as much as you want!"
Zhang Daqiang sneered: "Money? You think I'm short of money?"
"What I want is for you to admit that you miss me!"
A strong sense of disgust welled up in Su Yingqing's heart, but she knew that she had no choice but to compromise now.
"Okay...okay, I miss you."
"Dad, please don't hurt me. I will... I will pay you back in the future."
Her voice trembled, and her eyes were filled with humiliation and fear.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Daqiang burst into laughter: "That's more like it!"
"Remember this: you will never escape my grasp!"
Su Yingqing closed her eyes, her heart filled with despair.
"Zhang Daqiang, you just wait..."
"One day, I will make you pay the price!"
The atmosphere inside the car was so tense it was almost suffocating.
The knife tip was still pressed against Su Yingqing's neck, and the cold touch made her dare not make any rash moves.
Zhang Daqiang's laughter, like the whispers of a demon, echoed in her ears.
Seeing Su Yingqing's face turn pale with pain, Zhang Daqiang's lips curled into a smug smile.
"That's more like it." His voice was hoarse, with a hint of satisfaction.
"Thinking back on the past six months, what kind of life have I been living?"
"I haven't forgotten a single thing you and your daughter did to me!"
The cold tip of the knife was still pressed against Su Yingqing's neck.
Her voice trembled: "Zhang Daqiang, you...you mustn't do anything rash."
"Your mom and I will make it up to you, however much money you want!"
Zhang Daqiang sneered, pressing the knife tip in a few more inch: "Money? You think I care?"
"What I want is for you and your daughter to lose everything, and to taste the suffering I've endured!"
A strong sense of fear welled up in Su Yingqing's heart.
"I don't want to die... and I don't want to lose everything I have now!"
"How could my dream of becoming a movie star and my life of wealth and luxury just vanish like this?"
Zhang Daqiang seemed to see through her thoughts, and his tone became even colder: "Drive, to the Su family."
"I want to show your dad what his good daughter and good wife have really done!"
Su Yingqing gripped the steering wheel tightly, her heart filled with a sense of relief.
"I hope Dad isn't home...I hope he's not home..."
She slowly started the car and drove towards the Su family's house.
Throughout the entire journey, Zhang Daqiang's knife never left her neck.
Su Yingqing's breathing became rapid, and cold sweat beaded on her forehead.
"Zhang Daqiang, calm down..."
"We can talk things out properly; there's no need to make a scene like this."
Zhang Daqiang remained unmoved, his tone icy: "Talk it over properly? Why didn't you two talk it over properly when you attacked me back then?"
"Now you're scared? Too late!"
The car finally stopped in front of the Su family's house.
Su Yingqing's heart sank—her father Su Zhijian's car was parked in the yard.
"Why is he home? Didn't he go to the company this morning?"
Her hands trembled so much she could barely hold the steering wheel.
"Get out of the car," Zhang Daqiang coldly ordered.
Su Yingqing gritted her teeth, trying to make a final struggle: "Zhang Daqiang, listen to me..."
“We can give you money, lots of money! Just let us go…”
Zhang Daqiang interrupted her directly: "Money? I don't care!"
"What I want is to make you and your daughter suffer, to let you taste the bitterness of despair!"
A flicker of panic crossed Su Yingqing's eyes, her voice almost trembling with tears: "What exactly do you want to do?"
Zhang Daqiang sneered, pressing the knife tip in a few more inch: "I'll let your father know what kind of person his good daughter really is!"
"And your mother, that poisonous woman, she should pay the price too!"
A strong sense of despair welled up in Su Yingqing's heart.
"It's over... it's over..."
"My dream of becoming a movie star, my life of wealth and luxury, are all about to vanish like a bubble..."
Her mind was in chaos; the cold touch of the knife tip made it impossible for her to think clearly.
"Zhang Daqiang, you...you mustn't act rashly."
"We can talk this out, really..."
Zhang Daqiang had already pushed open the car door and was dragging her out by her arm.
"Enough talk! Get in!"
His voice was full of ruthlessness, and the tip of the knife never left her neck.
Su Yingqing was forced to follow him toward the gate of the Su family home.
Her heart was filled with fear and despair, as if every step she took was on the edge of a knife.
"Dad...Mom...Save me..."
She cried out silently in her heart, knowing that it was all too late to undo the damage.
Zhang Daqiang's knife tip was still pressed against her neck, and the cold touch made her afraid to make any rash moves.
His laughter, like the whispers of a demon, echoed in her ears.
"Su Yingqing, your retribution has finally come!"
Su Yingqing closed her eyes, her heart filled with despair.
She knew that after tonight, everything would change for her.
And her future became even more uncertain.
As Zhang Daqiang held her, Su Yingqing felt a surge of fear.
Why has Zhang Daqiang, this insatiable man, suddenly lost interest in money?
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