Chapter 175: Grandpa's Cause of Death
"Hmm-"
Song Yunyan snorted, subconsciously wanting to struggle.
But the man was as strong as he had ever been, and directly grabbed her hands that she refused, and pressed them the table.
The kiss was more like venting, and her lips were swollen and painful as she sucked.
But Song Yunyan recovered from the initial fright, so he no longer resisted, and just wanted to do his best to appease him.
"Rong Qing ......"
In the interval between kisses, she gasped and screamed as soon as he let go of his lips.
The man's predatory movements continued, and she muttered, "Don't hold my hand...... Rong Qing, I don't run, I want to hold you...... Let go of me, okay?"
Her voice was low and soft, gentle as if she were soothing a child.
Jiang Rongqing's bloodshot eyes looked at her, and the pain and struggle in them were terrifying.
He was too much like a beast in a trap, powerless and dying.
"I just want to hold you, let go of me, good ......"
Song Yunyan was frightened, and tried his best to coax.
The man gasped for a long time before finally letting go of her hands.
She immediately raised her arm and put her arms around his neck softly.
The two were close to each other, and Song Yunyan greeted him and took the initiative to kiss his delicate Adam's apple.
......
This one lingered, intense and protracted.
Song Yunyan was a little hurt by him, but he never refused, but gently catered to him, wanting him to be released completely.
When it was finally over, she really didn't have the strength, so he carried her into the bathroom and back to the bed.
She was extremely tired, but she didn't worry about him, so she held on to her spirits and never fell asleep.
Jiang Rongqing leaned on the head of the bed, leaning on her side, still smoking one cigarette after another.
Song Yunyan took a deep breath and was about to tentatively speak again to ask about his grandfather, but he suddenly said hoarsely, "It's been five years, this is the first time I've seen my grandfather......"
Hearing this, all Song Yunyan's sleepiness dissipated, and he immediately sat up, looked deeply at the man beside him, and then comforted him and held one of his hands.
Next, Jiang Rongqing finally told this little woman about the past that had been buried for five years.
Five years ago, he was still studying for a master's degree in economics in country M.
When he was about to graduate and return to China, his grandfather suddenly told him to go back immediately.
He asked the reason, and the grandfather said, "Your eldest brother has a bad heart, I'm afraid he will harm you." He's just going to do it before you go home, and you come back early!"
At that time, he wholeheartedly felt that Jiang Ci was his brother.
Although he is not the same father, after all, he also has a deep blood relationship, he only said to his grandfather: "Grandpa, you are too worried, my eldest brother is very good to me." β
Grandpa spoke bitterly and told him a lot, but he never believed it.
In the end, the old man personally came to country M to bring him back.
He has always been filial to his grandfather, so he had to say goodbye to Jiang, but he didn't expect that-
Just before he and his grandfather came to the airport and boarded the plane, several gangsters in black suddenly arrested the two of them.
"Yes, it's Jiang Ci's people?"
Hearing this, Song Yunyan couldn't help but ask fearfully.
"Yes. β
Jiang Rongqing never had any expression, his eyes looked at a certain void with empty eyes, and he smiled bitterly and said, "It's ridiculous that when I got there, I still said to my grandfather that it shouldn't be Jiang Ci's hand." But the resultβ"
As a result, the gangsters took them to a hospital.
In the basement of the courtyard, the lights were bright, and the smell of blood was so strong that it was disgusting.
There were many black plastic bags lying on the ground, and he didn't know what they were, so the next second, he saw the door of a ward open, and several men in medical uniforms stuffed a bleeding corpse into an empty bag.
At that time, he almost wanted to gag.
To say that it was a corpse is not very rigorous.
Because until the zipper of the plastic bag was closed, the man's chest was still rising and falling.
It's justβ
It's just that his internal organs have long been hollowed out, and a long opening has been opened from his chest to his belly, and the skin and flesh are turned outward, and the inside is empty and blood-red.
Hearing this, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Song Yunyan's body.
She subconsciously swallowed a few times in succession, and asked uneasily: "This, is this a hospital, or a slaughterhouse?
"Those who are in the human body business sell organs. β
Jiang Rongqing's tone was flat, and he couldn't hear the slightest emotion.
"Trafficking...... Organs, he, he does the black market for human bodies?"
She asked tremblingly.
"Yes. β
Jiang Rongqing was extremely calm, and nodded quickly.
Song Yunyan became more and more uneasy, her heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and the whole person snuggled up to him, and hesitated again and again before continuing to ask: "That, that grandpa, he-"
The question was spoken, and she had already considered the most terrible scenario.
But when Jiang Rongqing really described it, she was still terrified, and closed her eyes deeply, wanting to get rid of the picture.
As she expected, Grandpa Jiang was tied to the operating table, and then the anesthetic was not given, and all the usable organs were harvested alive by Jiang Ci's subordinates.
Jiang Rongqing didn't elaborate, but she could imagine-
I thought of the old man's body in pain to spasm, his hoarse roar of pain, the blood that flowed all over the ground, and the noise of the iron bed rattling as he struggled......
Originally, she wanted to appease Jiang Rongqing, but after thinking of that, she couldn't say a word, but instead began to tremble and even want to vomit.
Jiang Rongqing patted her on the back in turn, and said in a dumb voice: "It's over." β
"Rong Qing, you ......"
She wanted to say something distressed, but Jiang Rongqing slowly spoke: "Actually, for so many years, what I have been unable to accept is not the tragic death of my grandfather, but-"
Speaking of this, he clenched his fists hard, gritted his teeth again and again, and finally said: "Rather, grandpa encountered all this, all because of me." β
Taking a deep breath, he raised his arm to cover his face, and said hoarsely: "At the beginning, if I was willing to listen to my grandfather and return to China early, he wouldn't have to go to country M at all." β
"Later, if I had been a little guarded, my grandfather would not have been arrested. β
"And after I was arrested in that hospital, Jiang Ci also asked someone to kill me first. Grandpa to protect me, for me...... took the initiative to go to the operating table and deliberately provoked Jiang Ci, just to use his death to buy me time to escape. β
In the end, he choked on a piece of pig iron in his throat, and he couldn't squeeze out his voice at all.
Song Yunyan cried directly, knowing that it was useless to say anything, so he pounced on him and hugged his cold body tightly.
That night, the two were like this, hugging and lying together.
None of them fell asleep.
Song Yunyan didn't stay up until the sky was bright, and he couldn't help but close his eyes.
When I woke up again, it was already evening.
When she saw the empty bed, she was immediately shocked, and she didn't have time to put on her shoes, so she ran out to find Jiang Rongqing.
Last night, what he said had too much impact on her.
Just listening to it made it difficult for her to accept.
What's more, Jiang Rongqing has personal experience.
Afraid that something would happen to him, she quickened her pace, but as soon as she arrived at the door, she was picked up from behind by a strong force and hugged horizontally.