It began to rain in Haicheng at night, and the rain was so heavy that the car was driving on the road, and it was almost impossible to see the road, and the road surface was even more muddy.

The processing plant is far from the city, and the road is bumpy and bumpy.

On the mountain road to the processing plant, the speed of a bulletproof off-road vehicle did not slow down, and behind the car, the army-green off-road vehicle followed closely.

And at the same time, in the processing plant.

Song Xuan's hands and feet were tied, curled up on the ground, and the dim lights in the processing plant could illuminate her sweaty forehead, the dried blood on her face, and her thin frowns in pain.

Song Juan was kicked by someone, woke up from the dream, opened his eyes suddenly, gasping for breath, the whole person seemed to have experienced a catastrophe, his eyes were confused, dull, and unbelievably painful.

Buzzing in my ears.

"Awake?" A voice suddenly sounded above his head, making Song Xuan's heart shiver, and the whole person stiffened in place.

It was Wen Shao's voice.

The chill came over me.

Song Juan frowned, from the time she was outflanked by the car, she knew a little faintly in her heart that there was a chance that someone would come nine times out of ten, and it would be Wen Shao's person.

Zheng Ze repeatedly reminded her to be careful with Wen Shao, Wen Shao suffered such a big loss last time, it was impossible to let her go.

But she didn't expect him to be so blatant.

Song Juan's hair was pulled up forcefully, and this time it involved the wound, and her eyes turned black in pain.

She closed her eyes, and when she regained her strength, when she opened her eyes again, she saw Wen Shao sitting on a sofa not far away.

His back was to the light, his expression hidden in the darkness.

Song Juan's heart sank.

"Miss Song, do you remember me?" Wen Shao turned his head and lit a cigarette to smoke, if you look closely, you can see that the hand where he held the lighter has a hideous scar, from the palm of the hand through the back of the hand, which is extremely terrifying.

And the fingers of his right hand, from the little finger to the middle finger, the three fingers have become a strange and twisted posture due to the injury of the tendons.

Song Xuan's face turned pale, although she knew that Wen Shao's hand must be injured a lot, but she didn't expect that it would be injured like this, no one told her.

This person's methods are ruthless and cruel, and Song Juan had already found out before Zhou Jing's accident.

What will happen to those who offend him, Song Juan knows it in his heart.

It is precisely because it is clear that it is more fearful.

Song Xuan's eyelashes trembled slightly: "Mr. Wen." ”

"I don't think I forgot it. Wen Shao stretched out his hand and picked up Song Juan's chin, he suddenly smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, but showed a kind of cruelty: "Miss Song is really bold, even I dare to play with Wen Shao, how do you say I want to punish you in order to vent the hatred in my heart?"

Song Juan's heartstrings tightened, she lowered her eyelashes, and she was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat: "I didn't play Mr. Wen, but Mr. Wen was forcing me." ”

"Forcing you?" Wen Shao smiled: "If I'm not mistaken, Miss Song, you called me personally, and you wanted to climb my Wen Shao's bed, right?" When Miss Song went to the appointment, I didn't put a knife on Miss Song's neck, but Miss Song came to the appointment with a knife, what does it mean?"

As long as you think about this matter a little, you will know that Song Juan did not come to let him play at that time, but wanted his life.

Song Juan gritted her teeth, her eyes were red with anger, if Wen Shao hadn't stumbled her in the first place, how could she have come to this point.

Wen Shao's fingers tightened: "What is it, you dare to play tricks on my head, huh?"

Song Juan's back chilled.

"If Miss Song obediently let me play for one night that night, I would have played. Wen Shao's face was gloomy: "But Miss Song is so disobedient, then I have to let Miss Song increase her memory, since Miss Song is unwilling to go to my bed, I have prepared a few people for Miss Song today, I hope Miss Song can have a satisfactory time tonight." ”

After Wen Shao finished speaking, he let go of Song Xuan's hand and glanced at several big men next to him.

Several big men glanced at each other and walked towards Song Juan with an obscene expression.

Song Juan looked at the burly men in horror, one of them had a long scar on his face, and he knew at a glance that this was a group of outlaws.

Song Juan was so frightened that she desperately wanted to retreat, but her hands and feet were tied with ropes and she couldn't move.

And at this time, a rough big hand stretched out towards Song Juan, and grabbed Song Juan's clothes, Song Juan's eyes were bloody, and he turned his head hard, trying to avoid the man's hand.

"Shhh

Song Juan stared at the man's hand fiercely, and his eyes were red with hatred.

Just when the man was about to touch Song Juan's body, Song Juan hated and feared it very much, if she fell into the hands of these people......

Thinking of this, Song Juan almost used all his strength to pounce on the man, biting the man's arm with a bite.

The man was caught off guard, screamed miserably, and kicked Song Xuan in the stomach with a kick launched by the condition.

Song Xuan's eyes turned black in pain, he couldn't breathe for a long time, his body curled up, his whole body trembled, and his stomach turned over for a while.

Wen Shao's face sank, and he was about to speak.

The chaotic sound of sudden braking outside pierced through the storm and came suddenly!

Almost punctured the eardrums!

Several people subconsciously turned their heads.

I saw a man in the dark night, wearing a black suit, the suit was full of wrinkles, the buttons were crooked, the hem of the shirt turned out from the stuck belt, extremely embarrassed, his hair seemed to be dripping with water, there was no image at all.

But the man was wrapped in anger, and his eyes were extremely terrifying, almost with a creepy illusion.

Behind him, military off-road streams rushed in, and then braked suddenly, and for a while, all that was left in the air was the sharp and piercing grinding sound of the wheels crossing the ground.

and the sirens of patrol cars!

The mermaids in the car rushed out and surrounded the entire processing plant.

Except for Wen Shao, almost no one present had ever seen such a big scene, and his legs and feet were suddenly weak.

The person who had just gone to tear Song Juan's clothes had already fallen to the ground.

One of the big men turned pale and looked at Wen Shao: "What's the matter? What is the origin of this girl?"

The vehicle they kidnapped Song Juan did not have a license plate, and the car was changed on the way from the city to the processing plant, and it was impossible to find it in such a short period of time!

Wen Shao frowned, he didn't expect Lu Bochuan's car to come so quickly, and looking at such a formation, it was obviously not as simple as calling the police, except for some of these people, the identities of others were even more fearful!

Then he saw Han Yi following behind Lu Bochuan!

His face turned pale!

Lu Bochuan came in from the outside and saw Song Juan lying on the ground at a glance.

Her thin body lay on the ground, constantly shaking, her clothes disheveled, and her forehead was a blur of flesh and blood.

Lu Bochuan stared at Song Juan, walked towards her step by step, and came to Song Juan, his face gloomy.

He took off his suit, slowly squatted down, covered Song Juan's body, and then stretched out his fingers to wipe the blood on Song Juan's face, but as soon as his fingers touched Song Juan's forehead, Song Juan screamed violently!

Lu Bochuan only felt as if his heart was suddenly stabbed by something sharp, he picked up Song Juan from the ground, and Song Juan struggled hard.

Lu Bochuan hugged her body and said in a low voice: "It's me, Song Juan, it's me...... I'm Lu Bochuan. ”

Song Juan's whole person trembled more and more, and struggled hard.

Lu Bochuan gently patted Song Juan's back: "Song Juan, it's me! It's okay! I'm Lu Bochuan......"

He shouted at Song Juan over and over again.

His voice seemed to have work, and Song Juan heard Lu Bochuan's voice from the noisy buzzing in his ears, but his heart was suddenly crushed by a huge grief.

I couldn't help but cry out loud with a "wow!".

She really killed Lu Hongye, killed her second brother, and ruined the Lu family, and she really stole the document.

She tried her best to avoid the secretary and steal the document out of the Lu family's headquarters building.

In the big business case four years ago, she personally pushed the Lu family into a desperate situation.

Song Juan had never cried like this since the accident, and the grief seemed to follow Lu Bochuan's voice, extending into her ears, spreading all over her body, entering her blood, and then drowning her internal organs.

Lu Bochuan hugged her tightly and patted her back gently, but Song Juan's grief could not be alleviated in the slightest, but became more and more intense.

Lu Bochuan didn't get tired of it, and said in a low voice: "Song Xuan, it's okay, don't be afraid." ”

I don't know how long it took, but when Song Juan finally calmed down, he put on a gloomy face, untied the ropes on Song Juan's hands and feet, picked her up, and put her aside, and then he stood up and looked at Wen Shao.

Wen Shao was stunned for a moment.

And the people around him didn't dare to breathe.

Lu Bochuan's sharp gaze seemed to be able to cut through people's flesh and skin, fell on Wen Shao, and said in a low voice: "Did I say that my Lu Bochuan's things, even if you don't want them, others can't touch them, Mr. Wen, do you take my words as a deaf ear, and really think I dare not touch you?"

His voice was so deep that it seemed like a low-lying cloud, and the scene was as silent as death, and no one dared to answer him.

Wen Shao had suffered Lu Bochuan's losses before, and he was even more jealous of him from the bottom of his heart.

However, Lu Bochuan didn't need anyone to answer, he turned around and took out a Swiss army knife from the hands of the people next to him, and stabbed it fiercely into the palm of the big man who fell to the ground.

It was so fast that it was almost impossible to react.

The smell of blood soon filled the entire processing plant.

Lu Bochuan didn't let him go, he stepped on the man's leg hard.

The next moment, a pig-killing scream rang out violently

No one dared to step forward to dissuade or hinder them.

Several big men around him turned pale with fright, and they kept trying to retreat.

However, Lu Bochuan didn't intend to let go of any of them, and concocted the same method, no one was spared, and finally when it was Wen Shao's turn, Wen Shao was so frightened that the whole person fell to the ground, and he shouted at Lu Bochuan: "Lu Bochuan, you dare!"

Lu Bochuan's deep and gloomy eyes were so gloomy that there was no light, his face was cloudy, and when he looked at Wen Shao, he was so sharp that it was terrifying: "It seems that Mr. Wen still doesn't have a long memory last time, do you think that I don't dare to move you if you have Wen Yu standing on your head?"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but kick Wen Shao's chest violently.

Wen Shao's whole person seemed to be forced to fly out, and with a "bump!", he hit the ground.

This was followed by the great pain of the hand being pierced by the tip of the knife.

When Lu Bochuan's feet came between his legs, Wen Shao felt deep fear......

The next moment, a sharp pain spread throughout Wen Shao's body!

……

In the car, Song Juan was already asleep, the blood on her forehead had been cleaned up, and her whole body was still curled up, with her hands firmly against her abdomen.

Her abdomen was bruised, not only on her abdomen, but also on her back.

Lu Bochuan held her in his arms, his eyes were deep and familiar.

Wen Shao and others were detained in the car behind.

Zheng Ze had already contacted the nearest hospital when he got into the car, and he was relieved to see Song Xuan's thin and thin body covered with injuries.

It took more than ten hours in total, and every minute was thrilling, and the situation at that time, if they were one step late, the consequences would be unimaginable......

The rain outside was still falling, the car was not easy to walk, the car was bumpy and bumpy, and every time it was bumpy, Song Juan's brows wrinkled even tighter.

Lu Bochuan had no choice but to let her lie down more comfortably and try not to shake her.

He looked at Song Juan in his arms, stretched out his hand, and tucked Song Juan's hair behind his ear, trying to avoid the wound on Song Juan's forehead.

Song Juan's face was already so white that it was almost transparent, and the wound snaked on her forehead, which looked a little shocking.

Lu Bochuan looked at Song Juan like this, and suddenly remembered the scene when Song Juan said that he wanted to chase him for the first time.

At that time, it had been three years since he came back from abroad, and he had known Song Juan for three years, but he had not met Song Juan many times in three years, and he was too busy during that time, busy taking over the Lu family and making friends.

He didn't have a deep impression of Song Juan, but vaguely remembered that she was a very beautiful and cold little girl with excellent grades.

But there are too many excellent people around him, he himself has jumped a few levels, and he was still the provincial champion of Haicheng when he took the college entrance examination.

Once the two did not meet, Song Juan's figure would never appear in his mind.

Until one day, when he finished talking business with his friends and came down from the Lu headquarters building, he was blocked in the lobby.

He had encountered such a scene many times, but he had never encountered such a small one, and his friend turned his head and laughed so that his shoulders were shaking.

Lu Bochuan also smiled: "Looking for me?"

The little girl turned her big dark and smart eyes to look at him, and then handed him a gift: "For you." ”

Lu Bochuan looked at the things in her hand.

"For you. Song Xuan's face was a little red.

Lu Bochuan was afraid that she would be embarrassed, and because the Lu family and the Song family had a close relationship, he reached out and took it, raised his eyebrows, and played with it in his hand.

He is really good-looking, twenty-three or four-year-old age, with dazzling eyebrows and eyes, sharp lines, tall and slender, noble but revealing the elusive city, but in the faint gaze is the ultimate attraction.

A slight glance at a person makes people involuntarily hold their breath.

Song Juan had never seen such a good-looking man, and he almost couldn't take his eyes off it, and while giving the gift out, he said to him, "I want to chase you, is it okay?"

How old was she at that time? But she looked at Lu Bochuan's eyes bright and firm, not like a temporary idea, but like a long-term plan.

Lu Bochuan didn't have so much sympathy, and he didn't think he was a noble person, and he wasn't merciful in his methods of doing business and teaching people behind his back, but at that moment, her clear eyes hit him hard in his heart.

But she is too young, when he met Song Juan, Song Juan was only 13 years old, even after three years, for him, there is no difference between 16-year-old her and 13-year-old.

He was not interested in harming children, so he smiled at her and said, "Little friend, I am not a good person, and I am not easy to chase. ”

That's true.

The child did not flinch, looked up with a pretty face, and said to him with a childish voice: "I don't like good people, I like you, and you can't chase it, I like you more." ”

Lu Bochuan looked at her, reached out and rubbed her hair: "Go home and do your homework." ”

The next time she sent her report card to him: "I don't have to do my homework, I can get first." ”

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When Song Juan woke up, she was in the hospital, her head was wrapped in gauze, and her whole body was in pain as if she was unconscious.

Such a scene has appeared more than once, Song Juan turned her head slightly, and Lu Bochuan was standing by the window with his back to her and smoking.

The tip of Song Juan's nose was sour, but his eyes couldn't focus.

At that time, the phone was dialed, and she originally wanted to dial Zheng Ze's number, but she didn't expect that by mistake, she would dial Lu Bochuan's number.

When he heard Lu Bochuan's voice at that time, Song Juan only felt that his heart was like being grabbed fiercely.

She actually didn't know at that time whether Lu Bochuan would save her.

In the picture of the processing factory, Song Juan was in too much pain at the time, and he didn't have much consciousness, so he didn't know what happened in the end.

The only thing that was clear was the dream she had after her head was hit.

Song Xuan's tears fell down the corners of her eyes, and she choked in a low voice: "You hate me so much, why do you want to save me?"

When Lu Bochuan heard the voice, he turned his head and looked at Song Xuan, his eyes were still cold: "I said that in this life, I will let you live by my side, how can I let you die?"

Song Juan trembled, looking at the ceiling with empty eyes, I don't know how long it was, she said, "I remember, what happened back then." ”

Lu Bochuan's deep and sharp gaze darkened violently, and it was wrapped in a storm, as if it was going to penetrate her straight!