Don't ntion it, she looked so pitiful yet captivating, plus a kind of alternative allure, Liu Zhizhong was really having a hard ti resisting.
The remnants of the drug in his body were still taking effect, but he had his psychological quality under control now.
He thought about it, quickly grabbed his umbrella, and headed back to his car to retrieve his mobile phone.
Huh? There were three missed calls from Zhang Hongyang on the phone.
What could this bastard want? Seed like the bastard started calling after I had gone ho!
Screw it, before anything else, gotta snap so nudes of his wife. When it cos to power struggles, who gives a damn about morality and quality, victory is the only truth!
Zhao Han lay on the bed, cleaned by Liu Zhizhong till she was spotless, her body felt refreshed and slled nice, and she was enticingly pale white.
Liu Zhizhong knew she had exerted herself a lot and suffered intensely, the severe stimulation to her nerves would make her especially tired, probably needing to sleep a long while.
So, Liu Zhizhong, holding his phone, went on a photo spree, even getting fired up and positioned Little Zhizhong's bulbous head next to Zhao Han's 'split peach', setting up a shot.
Of course, he stuffed her mouth and posed that too.
All of these were proof, all of these were threats, hehe...
Having taken care of all this, Zhao Han's phone on the bedside table started ringing with a notification from a beauty app.
Liu Zhizhong glanced at it without thinking, whoa, quite a few missed calls, eh!
Three from Zhang Hongyang, and two from City South Traffic Police Squadron's Deputy Squadron Chief Li ngsheng.
Huh?
What's going on?
With a mind sharp as a tack, Liu Zhizhong quickly grabbed Zhao Han's phone, recalling that she usually unlocked it with her right middle finger, tried it, and it worked.
He then started to browse, and was about to explode with rage.
Damn Zhang Hongyang, you bloody deadbeat, daring to harm like this!
Hahaha...
Liu Zhizhong almost burst into mad laughter again.
Loved it, don't you? Trying to kill , but ended up screwing over your own wife!
Alright, this just made my day, my evidence is even more substantial now.
Because on Zhao Han's phone, there were ssages between her and Zhang Hongyang, albeit voice ssages, but Liu Zhizhong converted them to text and took photos with his own phone.
Of course, there was Zhang Hongyang saying he had arranged everything with Zhang Xueyao, the drugs were provided to her, and now it was all up to how this "sister" perford. The Yingdong County Public Security Bureau's detectives were also contacted and ready to co over any ti to play along with the honey trap.
Even, there was a voice ssage Zhao Han sent earlier while at her parents' house to Zhang Hongyang, talking about how heavy the rain was, when would it stop, also inquiring if the operation had succeeded, she really couldn't wait, dying to see Liu Zhizhong get arrested, losing his promotion opportunity, and condemned forever!
All of these, without exception, stoked the fire of rage in Liu Zhizhong and enriched his evidence, strengthening his conviction.
Motherfucker, Deputy District Chief Zhang Hongyang, you damn maggot, you're the epito of ineptitude and failure, you'll choke on this dumb loss!
Liu Zhizhong imagined Zhang Hongyang in desperate panic, unable to contact his wife, and felt an imnse sense of satisfaction and pleasure.
Apparently, failing to reach his wife, he decided to call , right? Surely, Zhang Xueyao had told him that I had left after drinking the drugged coffee, hahaha...
Right, why did Li ngsheng call Zhao Han twice?
Liu Zhizhong was puzzled but considering Li ngsheng was so distant cousin of Zhang Hongyang, he flipped to the WeChat conversation between him and Zhao Han.
He checked their chat history, oh, just things about dining and card gas.
Clearing up the way Zhao Han chatted, he imdiately impersonated the "sister-in-law" and sent a text ssage to Li ngsheng.
"Oh, it's ngsheng huh, what's up? I was up late last night, just woke up from silent mode catching up on sleep, didn't hear the phone ring!"
Li ngsheng, that guy always trying to show off in front of his cousin's wife, imdiately called back.
Of course, Liu Zhizhong wasn't flustered and rejected the call.
Li ngsheng sensibly thought that maybe his cousin's wife was grouchy from waking up and didn't want to take calls, so he sent a voice ssage explaining about Zhang Hongyang's car accident.
After Liu Zhizhong got the details, he almost laughed out loud with joy; he felt incredibly relieved inside.
You idiot Zhang Hongyang, you massive fool, harming others eventually harms yourself!
Even the heavens are helping , how are you ever going to harm now?
Right away, he replied by text: "Thanks, ngsheng, I got it. Brother Hongyang is sothing, huh, driving in such heavy rain, sigh... I'll get ready and head to the hospital once the rain stops to check on him, sigh... This is really killing ! Thank you, as long as he's not seriously injured, that's good. When he's discharged, we'll treat you to a al!"
Li ngsheng, of course, responded with courtesy, and that was the end of their contact.
Liu Zhizhong looked at Zhao Han, who was deeply asleep and naked on the bed, but still he pulled a blanket over her, then let out a long sigh.
Damn it, you played your honey trap well huh, allowing to vent out years of bad blood in a most satisfying release.
Just wait, it isn't over yet!
I'm definitely going to win!
Afterwards, Liu Zhizhong took Zhao Han's phone, locked her room from the outside to prevent the possibility of her waking up, disregarding everything in a mont of humiliating revelation, and calling the police, which would be a hassle!
He took an umbrella and braved the heavy rain, stepping out to find a nearby clinic to get Zhao Han so dicine.
Given her condition, the external swelling into a 'split peach', how could the inside not have suffered serious injury?
As soone who understands physiology, societal norms, and how to care for won, after all, if he was to dominate her for the long haul, he still had to be a bit crafty, attend to the details, hehe...
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