Chapter 92: The Wind and Rain Are Loud

The rain was unusually heavy and prolonged overnight. God seems to have moved the rain that had accumulated throughout winter and spring to early summer, pouring it down to remind people that "high energy ahead, avoid it in time".

Summer is finally here.

Contrary to Wang Yong and Zhong Xin, who fell into a coma, Zhong Nanqiao and Zhong Yi were sitting at home with a sad brow at this time, without any sleepiness.

The food in front of the two of them was already cold, and this was the third time that the nanny had served it hot. But Zhong Nanqiao's father and daughter didn't mean to move chopsticks.

After the two returned from the police station, they stayed by the telephone, thinking that the kidnappers would definitely call to demand ransom.

Who knows not at all.

The kidnappers seemed to have disappeared, evaporating from the world with a heart of bell, without a trace. Even the police were helpless, so they could only prevaricate with "patient waiting", so angry that Zhong Nanqiao almost smashed the police station, threatening that the next Tiantai City People's Congress he would propose to rectify the police style, lest some people only take pay and do not work.

"Master, Miss, let's have some food. If the second lady comes back and sees you like this, she will be sad. At this time, the silver-haired butler came over and said.

Zhong Nanqiao glanced at the table and sighed: "Hey, I can't eat it, let's serve it." ”

The butler hesitated, but then ordered the food to be served.

Zhongyi, whose face was full of haggardness, also raised his head and glanced at the wall clock on the wall.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and Zhong Xin still had no news at all. Not only Zhong Xin, but even Wang Yong has no news.

Don't......

Zhong Yi didn't dare to think about it anymore.

But at this time, Zhong Nanqiao suddenly slapped the table hatefully, and said: "I just said that Wang Yong has a problem, and Zhang Shengli just let him go! Don't think about it, you must have absconded in fear of crime!"

Although Zhong Nanqiao didn't say anything about his favor, he still complained a little about his affection in and out of his words, blaming him for favoring Wang Yong and harming his sister.

Hearing this, Zhong Yi couldn't help but lose his temper, suddenly stood up, and said: "Dad, I don't care what you think, but I can be sure that Wang Yong has absolutely nothing to do with this matter! And I'm sure that if there is someone in this world who can save Zhong Xin, that person is definitely Wang Yong!"

"You...... Are you still my Zhong Nanqiao's daughter? I will put down my words today, if I really wronged Wang Yong, I Zhong Nanqiao will kneel down and plead guilty to him!" Zhong Nanqiao stomped his foot angrily and said.

His daughter's repeated bias towards outsiders made him feel cold.

"Then you have to prepare the thorns, lest you find them when you get them!" Zhong Yi said to his father, and turned to his room.

"The woman is out of control!" Zhong Nanqiao sat back on the sofa, angry.

Zhong Yi glanced at his father sadly and stubbornly, and slammed the door shut.

In a courtyard house in the southern suburbs.

A woman in a tight leather suit was rushing into the yard wet. Before I could open the door, the sound had already penetrated the door and entered the room.

"Miss, we've been deceived! The bird took us around Tiantai City and almost went around it. ”

But it was Xiao Yu who tracked him back.

Ziyu Fengqing, who was chatting with a majestic old man in the room, was stunned for a moment.

"What's the matter, Fengqing?" the old man couldn't help but ask when he noticed that Ziyu Fengqing's expression was different.

"Nothing, grandpa. It was the killers last time, Xiao Yu tracked their signals, but lost them. Ziyu Fengqing said, but he deliberately concealed Wang Yong's existence.

After she finished speaking, she glared at Xiao Yu at the door.

This girl is impatient, every time. If the old man knew that Wang Yong's life and death were unknown now, he would definitely be angry.

This matter must not be known to grandpa.

Ziyu Zhongting glanced at his granddaughter lightly, a meaningful look flashed on his face, but he didn't say anything.

Just waved his hand and said, "Okay, I'm tired at night." Don't gossip with me, an old man, and get things done. If you really can't handle it well, tell grandpa. Those who dare to attack our Ziyu family must not be let go!"

"I see, Grandpa. Ziyu Fengqing nodded and sent Ziyu Zhongting back to the room to rest.

And after she came back, the first thing she did was to give Xiao Yu a lecture on her head and face.

Xiao Yu only responded with a hippie smile, but he didn't care.

There is no way, she grew up with Ziyu Fengqing since she was a child, and her grandfather has been the nursery of the Ziyu family since the previous dynasty. In her generation, she also inherited her grandfather's position as a matter of course and became the captain of the Ziyu family's guards.

"You're thick-skinned!" Ziyu Fengqing also had no choice but to say to this sister-like guy.

"Tell me what's going on. ”

So Xiao Yu told the whole thing again, and when Ziyu Fengqing heard that he still couldn't get Wang Yong's traces, he couldn't help frowning, with a worried look.

"Miss, are you worried about that person?" Xiao Yu asked strangely.

Ziyu Fengqing was slightly embarrassed, and immediately denied it: "How is it possible! I'm just worried that the operation will fail." The Diffuse Angel is an extremely cunning killer, and once he escapes, don't even think about catching him in the future. ”

"Miss, don't be afraid, it's a big deal, I'll ask my grandfather to go out of the mountain! I still don't believe that no matter how powerful he is, he can be so powerful that 'the knife is drawn and the water does not flow'!" Xiao Yu said proudly.

Draw the knife and cut off the water, the water does not flow, this is the title of Grandpa Xiaoyu. It means that Grandpa Xiaoyu's knife has been so cold that it can even cut the turbulent river and block the flow of the river.

"The old man is over seventy years old, where can he still work for his old man's car? You are messing around!" Ziyu Fengqing reprimanded Xiao Yu and continued.

"In this way, Xiao Yu, you go back and rest for one night first, and I will let the others go to search around Taiping Lake, and you can't just live and see no dead and no corpses. ”

"Hmm. Xiao Yu nodded and went out.

It's just that when I went out, I couldn't help muttering: "I still said I wasn't worried, look at this, I've become a complaining little daughter-in-law." ”

Ziyu Fengqing naturally didn't hear these words. Otherwise, I have to call Xiao Yu back and teach him a lesson.

As the clock ticked by, the rain finally subsided as the hand pointed to 1 a.m.

At this time, the cabin where Wang Yong was located was already full of water.

The water soaked in the quilt adds a bit of coldness.

When the breeze blows, the feeling of chilling to the bones is not to mention how refreshing.

"It's cold! it's cold!" Wang Yong shouted, and suddenly a spirit sat up from the ground.

Looking around blankly, Wu Zi didn't know what was going on.

In retrospect, it seems that he only remembers that after he pushed the heart of the clock, he was hit by Barrett.

According to Barrett's terrifying lethality, he should have died a long time ago, how could he still be alive?

Lifting the wet quilt, Wang Yong looked at his lower abdomen.

When he saw the wound in his lower abdomen that was slowly scarring, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"What's going on?"

Why is there only such a small wound on his body? Barrett's power is more than that. Could it be that the diffuse is not a large-caliber sniper bullet?

Wang Yong, who was puzzled, shuddered, he was shirtless at the moment, and a jade stone carved into a seven-point exquisite heart on his chest quietly fit his skin, giving Wang Yong a little warmth.

This is a relic left to him by Wang Yong's late mother, and he has carried it since birth. For so many years, Wang Yong has become one with this piece of jade, and he will feel uneasy even if he leaves for a moment. So he never left.

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