Chapter 17 The eldest lady is domineering 15

but. How could Jiuli listen?

Bang! The door closed. Huang Lingtong, who had a false smile on his face, suddenly put away his smile and put a vicious expression on his face.

"Chen Jiuli, I didn't expect you to really have the ability to come back. Since you are ignorant and insist on returning to the Chen family, you have to be prepared." Huang Ling crossed her legs and crossed her arms, matching her vicious expression. It was as condescending as if you were looking at a dog.

"Oh~ Then my dear stepmother. You must also be prepared. I have prepared a big gift for you."

Huang Ling imagined that Jiuli should be kneeling on the ground begging her at this moment, but Jiuli didn't, which made Huang Ling a little annoyed.

Jiuli slowly opened his phone. I heard a voice coming from the mobile phone.

"Yes, it was Huang Ling who gave me 500,000 yuan and asked me to torture you, preferably to kill you, and after killing you, she would give me 2 million yuan. She also said that even if you die, you won't be found out. We are doing things with money, auntie. Please don’t kill us, we don’t want to do this to you either.”

The voice on the phone was not unfamiliar to Huang Ling at all, and he immediately recognized it as Liu Xiao's voice.

Huang Ling had a scared expression on his face and stood up immediately.

Jiuli played with the mobile phone in his hand and said jokingly to Huang Ling,

"Tell me... can this recording betray your attempted murder?"

Is Huang Ling afraid? Of course he is, but he still pretends to be calm and says to Jiuli.

"This... this is just a recording, and you are fine now. It can't prove anything."

Hearing the fear and lack of confidence in Huang Ling's tone, Jiuli said.

"Then. With the identification of Liu's mother and daughter, and your streamlined transaction. Do you think it's enough?"

Huang Ling was afraid. Jiu Li was right. If Liu Xiao produced evidence and testified against her, she would not be able to escape. She has only been Mrs. Chen for two years. She has enjoyed the life of a rich wife, and she is reluctant to give it up.

She regretted not killing Jiuli earlier. She regretted not finding someone to kill Jiuli directly. Why did she let her go to the countryside? If she had known she would not torture her before killing her.

In the past two years, this was the most scary time for her, but now the recording is on Jiuli. Huang Ling forced out a smile and said to Jiuli in a flattering manner,

"Xiao, Xiao Li, those are all lies. She lied to you. Xiao Li, please give me the recording. As long as you give it to me, I will promise you anything."

"Oh? Promise me everything?" Jiuli raised his eyebrows and looked at Huang Ling.

Huang Ling nodded fiercely. "Yes. Yes. I promise you everything."

But that's what Huang Ling was thinking about. As long as she gets the recording, she will definitely find someone to deal with Jiuli. She can see it now. Jiuli has changed. However, she believed that Jiuli's changes only came from this recording.

Jiuli pretended to be thinking. After thinking for a few seconds he said. "Well...it's not impossible. But it depends on your performance. Give me three million first."

"three million!"

When Huang Ling heard Jiuli's words, she laughed harder than cried. Hearing Jiuli's request, he immediately raised his voice. Although she is a rich wife now, it is good. But three million is for her. She was still very distressed.

"What? You don't want to? Or do you think this recording is not worth three million." Jiuli thought that three million was not much. Why is Huang Ling so excited?

"I'm willing. I'll give it to you right away." Huang Ling endured the pain. For the sake of recording, I gritted my teeth and agreed. Anyway, after Jiuli dies. The money belongs to her again.

Thinking of this, she felt better. Then she turned back to the room and took out a card after a while. With a smile uglier than crying, he handed the card to Jiuli.

"Three million. They're all here. That...that recording..."

Jiuli took the card and said. "Huh? When did I say I would record you? What I said was to see your performance."