Zhou Xiaowen looked at the men in white clothes and approaching her with a syringe in horror, and she was so frightened that she retreated again and again, she never thought that the man she loved the most would throw her to such a place.

She naively thought that he had really come to save her, and in order to protect her, he would not allow her to leave the empty room for half a step.

It wasn't until this moment that she knew that the man had rescued her from the police station from the beginning to threaten her brother!

"Catch her. One of the men ordered, and several people behind him immediately stepped forward and put Zhou Xiaowen on a white hospital bed, surrounded by instruments and facilities that she didn't understand.

"No, no, don't, you brutes, you're not human, if my brother found out, he would kill you!" Zhou Xiaowen was still struggling weakly, she was wearing a hospital gown with blue and white stripes.

After all, she still couldn't withstand the strength of these men, her hands and feet were tied, Zhou Xiaowen looked desperately at the pinhole piercing her skin, and watched the bright yellow liquid enter her body little by little.

Everything in front of her eyes became blurry, her head was in severe pain, she couldn't tell where she was and who she was, she only knew that her whole body was in pain, and her hands and feet were unconscious......

Zheng Ziye looked through the glass, and only turned around and left without any mercy until the person on the bed inside did not react anymore.

He didn't go back to the group or to Zheng's house, but went to the speakeasy, where there was already a man in disarray, pressed to the ground waiting for him to arrive.

"Zheng Ziye, you brute, you can't die well!" Zhou Wenhao saw him, and his eyes immediately turned red, as if he was going to cut him with a thousand knives.

"Don't be angry, Wen Hao, you also did your mistake first, if it wasn't for you running away and ruining my plan, then today is the day when I am on an equal footing with Allure. Zheng Ziye leaned back on the sofa, lazily raised the wine glass on the table, and looked at the red liquid with deep and ruthless eyes.

"Oh, with you, you really dare to say it. Zhou Wenhao sneered, and his feminine face became more and more gloomy in the dim environment at this time.

Listening to his sarcasm, Zheng Ziye's face sank, and he directly splashed the red wine in the cup on his face.

"Zhou Wenhao, you'd better know what your identity is now, do you think you are still the eldest young master of the Zhou family? You are now a dog on the streets, if I hadn't caught you back, you would have been in the bureau a long time ago. Zheng Ziye smashed the wine glass on him and gritted his teeth.

"You're only qualified to lose your temper here. Zhou Wenhao just laughed and looked at him contemptuously.

Now that his family is ruined, his sister is missing, and he has become a wanted criminal on the streets, isn't it all Zheng Ziye's murder?

Zheng Ziye's fist hit him in the face, and Zhou Wenhao instantly fell to the side, but was soon helped up by the man next to him, and continued to press his hands, making him kneel in front of Zheng Ziye.

"Zhou Wenhao, don't blame me for not reminding you, Zhou Xiaowen is in my hands now, if you are obedient, I can still treat her well, if you talk to me like this again, don't blame me for not remembering our friendship for many years, and throw her to the research institute. Zheng Ziye calmed down, sat back on the sofa, and leisurely poured himself a glass of liquor again.

"You! Don't touch her! You know that she has always been full of you! You actually ......" Zhou Wenhao was angry, trying to break free from the clamps of the two people beside him, but they wanted to be as firm as the pincers, and he was a trapped beast that was suppressed.

However, in the end, he couldn't even find anything that could threaten Zheng Ziye, and he couldn't find anything that Zheng Ziye cared about.

This man, in order to protect himself, can even push out his "brother" for many years, and take the blame for everything he has done, how can he care about a woman.

Thinking about Wu Zhiyi's fate, and everything he used Wu Chushi, this man doesn't care about any woman who loves him at all, but what he is best at is to make women die for him.

"Wen Hao, you have been friends with me for many years, it is impossible not to see whether I have a heart for those women or not. Zheng Ziye took a sip of wine, feeling the hot liquid slide down his throat.

His eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a sign of danger.

"I'll give you a chance, you did a good job, I'll let Zhou Xiaowen go, let her come back to reunite with you, and then I'll arrange for you to go abroad, if you don't want to do it, then there will be a more miserable end waiting for your brothers and sisters than now......"

Zhou Wenhao listened to what he wanted him to do, his hands hanging down at his side pinched and pinched, and when he thought of his sister, after thinking about it again, he finally nodded in response.

Even if he knew this, it was a dead end, with only a zero success rate, but for the sake of Xiaowen, he had to do it......

Why did this become like this? This comrade who had fought together in the past, joined forces with him, and together brought down countless rivals' brothers, and now threatened him with his dearest people to kill him!

In the end, how Zheng Ziye left, he couldn't remember, Zhou Wenhao suddenly picked up the wine bottle on the table and poured a few sips.

Choking on the spicy liquid, he coughed a few times, and it took him a moment before he staggered out of the bar.

The sun outside was just right, but it couldn't shine into his dark heart at this time, and he couldn't find a way out.

I just hope to get a way out for my sister.

Zheng Ziye left the bar and drove directly to another club stronghold, where a group of people were already waiting for him.

Half of them are Wu's sponsoring shareholders, who hold 10% of the shares.

As the door was shut, everything inside was cut off.

Wu Zhenghong's disease, high blood pressure and other common problems when he is old have all followed, and Wu Chushi has not been to the college for the past few days, so he took leave to take care of him.

Looking at his father's face, Wu Chushi was still hesitating whether to tell him the truth about his mother's death.

Lu Cheming is right, she is also afraid that the impact will be too great at that time, the news will not be suppressed, and it will reach Wu Zhenghong's ears, what if he can't accept it......

"Shishi, go back, Dad wants to rest. Wu Zhenghong saw that she wanted to speak and stopped, and finally waved her hand to let her leave, he knew that she still wanted to persuade him, but he couldn't let her do it.

Wu Chushi bit her lip, got up a little reluctantly, glanced at him a few times, and walked away.

She didn't understand where her father's stubbornness was, but he wouldn't tell her.

The night in the hospital was much quieter than usual, more eerie and cool, and the corridor of the VIP inpatient department was so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard.

After a hurried footsteps, Zhou Wenhao appeared wearing a doctor's mask and a white coat, which was obviously a sacred symbol of saving lives, but it was worn on him, a man who already held an unknown number of lives in his hands.

He was followed by two nurses, who were sent by Zheng Ziye, in order to assist him in completing the task better.

"Let's go inside, the people guarding nearby have been cleared, and we only have five minutes. Seeing that he was still hesitating, the nurse reminded him impatiently and pushed him.

Yes, Zhou Wenhao is hesitating, he knows Lu Cheming's methods, otherwise he Zhou family, how could he not turn over, Zheng Ziye wanted him to kill him tonight, but Wu Chushi's father!

Just such an identity already made him a little unsure of what to do.

If this knife goes down, there is only one ending, he will fall into the hands of Lu Cheming, after all, Wu Zhenghong died suddenly, and it is definitely impossible for him, a murderer, to get out.

Zheng Ziye said that he would send him and Xiaowen away, which was impossible.

I'm afraid Zheng Ziye still hasn't really understood Lu Cheming's strength as a man.

And he, who experienced the destruction of the Zhou family, is clear.

The three of them gently pushed the door and walked in, the ward was also quiet and terrifying, Zhou Wenhao could even hear his huge heartbeat at this time, it was not the first time he had killed someone, but this time, he knew that if he killed this person, his whole person would be ruined.

However, for the sake of his sister, he wants to fight, if Zheng Ziye still has a little conscience, even if he dies in the end, then Xiaowen may be able to live a stable life.

Seeing the bed bulging, Zhou Wenhao's forehead was covered with dense fine sweat, and the two nurses couldn't wait when they saw that he was still grinding, so they directly took out the knife hidden between his thighs and stuffed it into his hand.

Zhou Wenhao's eyes were scarlet, and he suddenly raised his hand, and under the supervision of the two nurses, the cold light on the tip of the knife fell together in the dark, and with a "poof", it's over, it's all over!

……

"First Aid! Doctor! First Aid! Quick! Stabbed in the abdomen with a sharp weapon, bleeding profusely!" In the originally quiet corridor, the sound of footsteps was hurried, as the door of the operating room was slammed shut, isolating the dazzling scarlet on the snow-white bedding.

Wu Chushi and Lu Cheming were woken up by a phone call from the hospital, Wu Chushi listened to the news from inside, and only felt that the world was spinning, but fortunately, the only reason left was supporting her, so she didn't fall down with weak legs, and the two of them didn't change their clothes, and drove directly to the hospital.

"Daddy...... Ah Che, he's going to be fine, Ah Che, you tell me, he won't leave me......" Wu Chushi's whole body trembled and cold, and she was a little incoherent, and she grabbed Lu Cheming's clothes tightly, as if she was grasping her only support point.

"Shi'er, don't be afraid, Shi'er, calm down, we'll go over immediately now. Lu Cheming comforted, he could only comfort him like this, he didn't dare to think about whether the woman in his arms could accept Wu Zhenghong's departure again......

She didn't hear the first half of the report when the phone called.

[The wound is too deep, I'm afraid it ......]

No matter how uneasy she was in her heart, Lu Cheming didn't dare to show anything, for fear that it would affect the woman in her arms, she needed to be appeased, and she needed a reassuring answer, but if she ...... in the end,

The more Lu Cheming thought about it, the more he hugged her, and Wu Chushi also relied on his support to prevent him from falling limp on the ground.

She didn't accept it, she didn't accept that Wu Zhenghong fell in front of her again, obviously Li Wanting was already in control, obviously Wu Zhiyi was also under control, and obviously Zheng Ziye didn't look for any of them.

Why?...... What went wrong? Why did it turn out like this?!

Suddenly, the operating room was opened, and Wu Chushi immediately pounced, grabbed the doctor's clothes, and asked eagerly, "How is my father?!

"Shi'er, calm down......" Lu Cheming hurriedly supported her, and the same inquiring eyes fell on the doctor.

"I ...... I'm sorry, we really tried our best, the blade hit the point, the knife edge was too big and too deep, and the bleeding was not stopped in time, we really couldn't do anything...... Please mourn. ”

Do your best to mourn?

No...... No!! Wu Chushi staggered, stared at his eyes, and only felt that the sky had fallen, and his eyes were dark, and he fainted completely.