Chapter 101: Processing

Song Hui hid by the wall of the room, she looked at the black car parked outside her house, and the heart in her chest was beating violently. She couldn't see what was in the car, how many people there were, she was so scared, as if she was back in the face of her drunken father when she was a child, and she didn't know when her father would punch and kick her again.

After a long time, the raindrops in the sky gradually stopped, the sun shone, and the car door downstairs was finally opened, and Kim Junsu opened the door and got out of the car. Song Hui jumped up excitedly when she saw Kim Jun-so. She hurried down the stairs to the slamming door, opened the door and threw herself into Kim Jun-so's arms. Song Hui didn't dare to let go of her hands, only in Kim Junxiu's arms, she could feel a little sense of security.

Kim Jun-so hugged Song Hui hard, then closed the door tightly, his eyes scanned the whole room, and he asked in a deep voice, "What about the family?"

Hearing Kim Jun-so's question, Song Hui replied, "I asked my mother to go to a relative's house in other places for a few days, and I've been away for a while." ”

Kim Jun-so nodded, he pushed Song Hui away an arm's length with both hands, looked at Song Hui with a serious expression and asked sharply, "Tell me what happened." ”

Song Hui didn't answer, she asked instead, "How is Sister Wenxiu?"

Kim Jun-so didn't speak, just shook his head.

Song Hui suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and then she fell to the ground with a thud, and she shouted to herself: "No, it's not like this, she won't die, she won't die, you lie to me, Junxiu, you lie to me." ”

Kim Jun-so bent down and slapped Song Hye hard to wake him up, and he asked sharply, "Tell me, what the hell happened." ”

Song Hui was slapped by Kim Jun-so's hair and her hair was scattered, she covered her red cheeks, looked at Kim Jun-so with fearful eyes, and said cryingly: "Make sure that there is no one at Park Jun's house, I will go to his study to find the casino license as planned." Just as I was cracking the safe with the cracker that Nanren gave me, I heard someone coming from the house. I hurriedly ran out of the study, and then I saw Sister Wenxiu, I, I ......" Speaking of this, Song Hui was speechless.

Go on. Kim Jun-so shouted calmly.

Song Hui hesitated and said: "I, I saw Li Wenxiu just walking upstairs, I ran away in a hurry, and accidentally bumped into Sister Wenxiu when I went downstairs, she rolled down the stairs, I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it...... Didn't she go to the party, how could she go home? It's all her fault, it's all her fault, it's all her fault, it's all her own death......

Song Hui was like a madman, muttering vigorously in her mouth, as if she had found comfort in her heart.

Kim Junxiu sighed, not knowing what to think in his heart, only to see him raise his left hand and pinch his brow hard. He moved his hand back and put his hand on the handle of the pistol, and today he needed to give himself an explanation, give Park Joon an explanation, and then take himself out of this matter entirely.

At this moment, Song Hui's mobile phone rang and suddenly remembered that the whole room was filled with the singing of a certain domestic pop group. Song Hui took out her phone, and the screen showed that it was Nam-in's phone. Song Hui looked up at Kim Junxiu, not knowing whether to answer the call or not, she didn't notice the murderous aura in Kim Junxiu's eyes at this time.

Kim Jun-so put his hand down, nodded, and motioned for Song Hye to answer the phone.

Song Hui answered the phone and asked, "Hello, Mr. Nan." ”

Nanren was kneeling in a conference room at this time, his hair was scattered, his face was blue and swollen, and his purple suit that was full of excitement in the past was full of wrinkles, and he didn't have the slightest temperament in the past. On the sofa in front of him sat Nan Que Fei, at this time Nan Que Fei had sadness, anger, guilt, and self-blame on his face, he had received the news of Li Wenxiu's death.

Nanren looked at Nan Que Fei in front of him, he adjusted the phone to hands-free mode, and he asked in a low voice, "Miss Song, did you do Miss Wenxiu's business?"

On the other end of the phone, Song Hui, who was also on hands-free, shut up.

Nanren looked at Nan Qifei with a gloomy face, and said with a frightened face: "Miss Song, where are you, I can help you leave." ”

Song Hui's face showed joy when she heard this, and she hurriedly said, "You don't have to worry where I am, in short, it's a safe place, how can you help me leave?"

Nanren looked at Nan Qifei and said again: "You also know the power of our Nan style. I arranged a boat, and you and Kim Jun-so will leave the peninsula tonight, the destination is Citigroup, I don't care where you go when you arrive, and don't tell me, I don't know where you are going. ”

Kim Jun-so took the phone and asked, "Nam In, are we going to leave with this matter like this?"

Nanren said: "Mr. Jin, I will prepare a living allowance on the ship, which is enough for the two of you to live the rest of your lives in peace." ”

Kim Jun-so holds a phone in one hand and a gun in the other. He didn't want to leave and live the life of an outlaw. But he had his part in this matter, and he was afraid that he would not be able to completely distract from it. He hesitated, struggled, wandered......

Nanren didn't rush and waited patiently.

"Where is the ship?" asked Kim Jun-so.

"At 11 p.m., at Longgang Pier, the boat will wait for you until 11:10 at most. Nanren said.

"Got it. Kim Jun-so hung up the phone after speaking.

Nanren listened to the blind sound coming from the mobile phone, he also hung up the mobile phone, knelt down, and didn't dare to look up at Nan Que Fei again. Nan Qifei looked at Nan Ren in front of him, and said in a heavy tone and a cold voice: "I want to live these two people tonight, I want to personally kill the lives of this dog man and woman, and avenge Sister Wenxiu." ”

Nan Ren pressed his forehead to the ground and said loudly, "Nan Shao, let me do this! Don't let this kind of thing dirty your hands." ”

Nanque slapped on the table with a snap, he stepped forward and rode on Nanren's body, punching Nanren in the face with his fist, shouting while fighting: "I said I want to do it myself, I want to do it myself......"

Nanren didn't dare to dodge, on the contrary, he also tried to put his face on Nan Que Fei's fist, so that Nan Que Fei could fight more fun.

After Kim Jun-so hung up the phone, he asked with a gloomy face, "Do you know how much trouble you have caused and how much trouble you have caused me." Now as long as you find out that it is the murderer, then the people of the entire peninsula country will look for you. ”

The joy on Song Hui's face faded, and she began to cry again: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it......"

Kim Jun-so pulled Song Hye to the sofa and sat down, and he stroked Song Hye's cheek hair with both hands, as if she were usually happy. His hands slowly slid down and landed on Song Hui's delicate and slender neck, and suddenly he shouted, "I'm sorry." ”

His hands slammed into force, and he squeezed Song Hui's neck like pinching a chicken. Song Hui was pinched so that she couldn't breathe, and she wanted to raise her foot to kick Kim Jun-so, but she was oppressed by Kim Jun-so and couldn't move. She used her hands to break Kim Junxiu's hands, but the difference in strength made her struggle feel like she was doing useless work.

Song Hui's struggle gradually became weak, her eyes began to flow tears, she didn't know why her beloved Kim Jun-so was suddenly about to kill herself, she had paid so much for him, if it wasn't for him, things wouldn't be like this now.

Kim Jun-so looked at Song Hye, who was in tears, and he remembered that the two of them used to be sweet: drunk together, went on outings together, racked their brains together for the development of nightclubs, picked out furniture for a new house together, took a bath together, and lingered in bed together......

Kim Jun-so suddenly let go of his hands, took a few steps back and sat down in a chair, sweating profusely and panting heavily.

The clamps on Song Hui's neck were removed, and she finally breathed in the fresh air, she slipped off the sofa and knelt on the ground coughing violently, the pain in her neck made her unbearable. When Song Hye finally finished coughing, she curled up and lay on the ground against the sofa, looking at Kim Jun-so who had just tried to kill her with fear on her face.

Kim Junxiu looked at Song Hui with a complicated expression, at this time he hated himself very much, hated his greed, hated his weakness, hated his indecision......

He slowly stood up and said, "Go pack your clothes, let's go to the port together." I hope you don't make this mistake again in the future. ”