Chapter Seventy-Five: In an instant, everything was gone

Shen took a few steps back as scheduled, she had never felt that Qin Shaoheng was so terrifying as she was now, making her feel strange, as if she had never known him.

Her questioning didn't stir any emotional changes on his face, and his cold eyes were full of dormancy before anger, "You care so much?"

This is not the time to pay attention to whether she cares, now should Song Xianzhe be released, stay here, maybe what will happen, thinking of this, she hurriedly opened her mouth, "Can you let him go?"

The corners of Qin Shaoheng's mouth hooked up a cold sneer, as if he was laughing at her whimsy, "Why?"

"You....", she was angry, raised her arm, tugged at the wound, took a cold breath, the pain swept over all her senses, she forced herself up, and continued to speak, "You promised me." ”

"When did I promise you to let him go. He sat lazily in his chair, his long body stretched, and looked at her for a long time.

She remembered that he had never promised her to release Song Xianzhe, all he promised was to bring her here to see Song Xianzhe.

The raised arm was slowly lowered, and in his sight, it was Song Xianzhe who had been injected with drugs and was weak, shrugging his head, sitting on the chair, too tired to move, but his eyes were still a little bright, staring at Shen as expected, and refused to move away.

Shen moved her eyes as scheduled, the original righteous crusade was all deflated at the moment, she knew that it was useless to resist him, she resigned her eyes, and then raised them, with a slight tremor in her tone, "What do you want to do to let him go?"

Shen Ruzhi and Song Xianzhe's eyes fell on Qin Shaoheng's eyes, the anger could no longer be suppressed, stood up, pulled Shen Ruzhi's wrist, she fell uncontrollably into his arms, she wanted to stand up and leave him, his cold voice fell in her ears, "Don't you want me to let him go? Maybe I'll be happy..."

The last word seemed to pop out from between his teeth, she stopped struggling, any of her bodies were encircled in his arms, he had always been handy at embarrassing her, she looked up slightly, looked at him, expressionless, "What do you want?"

He didn't know what he wanted, he only knew that anger had shattered the reason and self-control that he had always been proud of, and their seemingly affectionate eyes were like a dagger cutting the softest part of his heart, and his hand grasping her wrist gradually became stronger, afraid that as soon as he let go, she would run away from him, and smile sweetly at the other person, such a scene made him panic when he thought about it. He watched as the sparkle in her eyes faded little by little.

He was not satisfied, there was a voice in his heart shouting, dominating his irrationality, he raised his wrist, pressed her head, and kissed her. His kiss was aggressively attacked, as if to take away the breath in her mouth, she was about to lose her breath, but she didn't dare to resist, she was afraid that her resistance would cause him to be angry, she was afraid that because of her, Song Xianzhe would be affected again, she didn't have many chances to rescue Song Xianzhe, she didn't want to lose one rashly.

Such a scene fell in Song Xianzhe's eyes, bringing out the pain in his heart, he couldn't sit still anymore, and he was about to sit up from the chair, but his arms were pressed to death by the people standing on both sides, and the drugs in his body made his resistance useless at all, he was forced to sit on the chair, doing nothing, his eyes widened, staring at Qin Shaoheng, his voice trembled, and said, "Qin Shaoheng, you let go of her." ”

Qin Shaoheng didn't let go of her, but her non-resistance made him lose his interest, and he finally came back to his senses and let go of her.

Shen Ru, who was let go, immediately broke away from his embrace, took a few steps back, gathered his slightly wrinkled clothes, and was some distance away from him, with a hint of horror in his expression, as if he was a terrible flood beast on the other side.

His heart was empty, lost, straightened up, and said in a cold tone, "Let go of him." ”

The people standing on both sides had to let go of Song Xianzhe's arm.

Song Xianzhe's body lost its clamp and was able to stand up freely, he took two steps, his body was weak for a while, he couldn't walk in front of Shen Ruzhi, and with a "snap", he fell down, embarrassed and embarrassed to lie on the ground, just like the dignity of him being crushed to the ground by Qin Shaoheng.

He shouldn't be this ghost in front of her, he has tried his best all these years and suffered a lot, in order to be able to stand in front of her decently, but now, he doesn't even have the strength to stand up, the dust flies to his face, sticking to his beard that he hasn't shaved for a long time, he is so depressed that he is not as good as a beggar on the side of the road, at least the beggar is still free, at this moment, he is not even qualified to look up at her.

He was annoyed, his hand clenched his fist, and slammed it on the ground, blood retained from the back of his hand, the pain, the pain that he should have felt did not pose any threat to him now, and no one around him ignored it without receiving Qin Shaoheng's order.

Shen saw the blood surging as scheduled, and hurriedly walked over, trying to stop her, she hadn't taken a few steps, she was stopped and hugged by Qin Shaoheng, she struggled for a few points, her two arms broke free from his confinement, bright red blood oozed from her coat, her wound had cracked, and the pain made her sideburns break out in a cold sweat, but she couldn't take care of it, exhaustion, resentment, and regret were intertwined into a net in her body, gradually closing her consciousness, she couldn't stand it anymore, the scene of things in front of her was getting more and more blurred, her raised arm could no longer use her strength, she was unwilling, but she was unwilling to let her continue to support against her body。

The eyelids finally couldn't hold on anymore, and she slowly fell into the abyss of drowsiness.

She was tired and wanted to get some sleep, but not at this moment, but her body went limps out of her control.

Her consciousness was up and down, shuttling back and forth between reality and dreams, she saw the bright lights above her head floating in front of her eyes, saw her parents standing beside her and blamed her for being playful and didn't take good care of herself, seeing Qin Shaoheng hugging herself and crying loudly, everything was very hazy, like a fog, she couldn't find a way out in the seemingly real scene, she saw in a trance that there was a familiar figure standing next to her, it was the child she saved last time, she opened her eyes again, his face was covered with blood, and the corners of her eyes were filled with tears, she was very distressed, for no reason, she raised her arm and wanted to wipe the blood stains on the child's faceBut before her hand could touch his face, her consciousness was sucked into nothingness, her eyes were pitch black, she couldn't see anything, and her consciousness could no longer build a bridge to reality.

In an instant, everything was gone.

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The full moon hung high in the sky, Song Xianzhe in the warehouse screamed hoarsely and no one paid attention to him, he continued to be locked in the small black room where he was imprisoned before, the effect of the tranquilizer gradually dissipated, and his body gradually gained strength, he patted the façade, louder than loud.

He was very panicked in his heart, he was afraid that if Shen Ruzhi who fainted had three longs and two shorts, what would he do? He would rather him disappear into this world than Shen Ruzhi have any misfortune.

However, at this moment, he was locked up in such a barren place, and he was being watched tightly, where could he go, the back of his unhealed and simply bandaged hand was beaten again, and the wound cracked even more open, and a large area of blood oozed through gauze, and the loud shouts were drowned out by deliberate ignorance.

His throat was so hoarse that he finally lost his strength, and his body slid against the wall behind the door, and he hugged himself with what little strength he had.

The pain of despair broke most of his will. He could only watch everything that happened before, he couldn't make any efforts, he couldn't even protect a woman he loved, but what was even more sad was that he couldn't even stand in front of her decently, this requirement was difficult to do. He was as embarrassed as a dog crawling on the ground, and he was extremely ashamed to appear in front of her.

Qin Shaoheng easily crushed his dignity in front of the eyes of his loved ones, and hatred suddenly grew wantonly in his body.

His eyes were heavily stained with scarlet, his fingers hanging down his sides curled up heavily, the unstoppable blood stains soaked the corners of his clothes, and the feeling of hatred grabbed his whole body with overwhelming force compared to pain. However, he couldn't do anything when he was trapped here.

This place is already very remote, according to his current physical fitness, let alone running out of this place, it is difficult to deal with a few people outside who are guarding him.

What the hell is he going to do?

Just as he was in trouble, there was a sudden sound of fighting outside the door.

He frowned, slowly propping himself up along the wall, finding the nearest tool he could use as a weapon, but it was an iron basin.

The fighting soon stopped, and there was a long silence outside.

His hand holding the iron basin tightened, and before he could paced two steps, the door suddenly opened.

A slender figure burst into his sight, but he didn't know this person, or rather, this woman.

Fu Jing glanced at the photo in his hand, it was a photo of Song Xianzhe's previous activities, and he was very energetic, and he was 108,000 miles away from his current depressed appearance.

She twisted her eyebrows and opened her mouth in confusion, "Are you Song Xianzhe?"

Song Xianzhe vigilantly squeezed the iron basin in his hand, and thought about it for a few seconds, the person opposite didn't look like a bad person, besides, he ended up like this, who else would bother to find him, so he opened his mouth, "I am, who are you?"

Fu Jingxin was relieved, as long as she didn't find the wrong person, and she had completed the task, she put away the photo and said, "Someone asked me to rescue you." ”

Song Xianzhe couldn't guess who would go so hard to get him out, if he was the third runner-up, he had long thought that he and Shen had escaped from Shanghai as scheduled.

The news that he was trapped here was already known to very few people, and it was not easy to break through Qin Shaoheng's forces and rescue him, who was it?

His doubts were captured by Fu Jing, and she soothed, "Mr. Song don't worry, since he is here to save Mr. Song, he will naturally not harm you." ”

Song Xianzhe thought in his heart, there may be a chance to go out, and if he is trapped in this warehouse, everything will be difficult to say, he was already worried about Shen as scheduled, so he decided to give it a go, let go of the iron basin in his hand, and said hello, and followed Fu Jing's figure and took a step.