Chapter 142: He's handsome today
The phone rang quickly, she glanced at it, and waited patiently for a while before answering: "Leng Shao, I didn't expect you to take the initiative to call me one day, how could my parents beg you at that time, but they couldn't see your figure?" ”
"What about the Stellar People?" Leng Haochen asked coldly.
The technicians around him were operating quickly on the computer, and kept gesturing to him, which made Leng Haochen stabilize his mood and bother to deal with this woman, so that they could locate Qiao Mingzhu's position.
Leng Haochen forcibly suppressed his irritable mood and said, "Don't hurt people, the money will arrive soon." ”
"Leng Haochen, I heard you right, right? Are you going to save Song Xingchen? Qiao Mingzhu said in disbelief: "You don't want Leng Yi'an's life?" ”
Leng Haochen pursed his lips: "Double, no, triple the price, don't touch them." ”
"Leng Haochen, I'm not discussing with you, bargaining, you're begging me, so you have to follow my rules of the game, Leng Yi'an and Song Xingchen, you can only save one." Qiao Mingzhu pointed the camera at Song Xingchen and licked his lips: "They are imprisoned in two corners of the city, one south and one north, if you appear in one place, people in the other place will be torn up, understand?" ”
"Xingchen ......" Leng Haochen stood up suddenly, his face was hard to see.
Qin Ran made a gesture to indicate that the tracking was in place, and he calmed down: "Qiao Mingzhu, you dare to hurt people, I will not let go of your father and daughter, if you return to Zhao, I will let someone send you abroad to ensure that you have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life." ”
"Don't tell me the conditions, I'm not afraid of anything now." Qiao Mingzhu finished speaking coldly, and she hung up the phone directly without waiting for Leng Haochen to speak.
Leng Haochen almost crushed his mobile phone: "Found it?" ”
"Miss Song is in the north of the city, the little master is in the southern suburbs, president, I will take someone to the north of the city immediately, and I will definitely bring Miss Song back safely." Qin Ran was ready to go.
Leng Haochen got into the car first: "I'll go to the north of the city." ”
Everyone was shocked: "That little young master ......"
Leng Haochen actually let go of his own son and chose to save Song Xingchen? How important is this woman to him?
It seems that the previous entertainment scandal was not a rumor, right?
Only Qin Ran, who had investigated Song Xingchen's information, knew the origin, and immediately said, "President, don't worry, I will definitely bring the little young master back." ”
He understood how difficult Leng Haochen's choice was in his heart, and he also understood how important the burden on his shoulders was, Qin Ran suddenly felt that he couldn't breathe at this moment.
He can't let the little master have an accident.
Leng Haochen's expression was unprecedentedly solemn: "You must bring An An back." ”
After speaking, he clenched his fists tightly, closed his eyes and left directly, his voice was hoarse: "An An, I'm sorry." ”
He couldn't afford to lose his warmth anymore.
Time passed minute by minute, and Qiao Mingzhu stared at the phone in an anxious mood.
She rushed out to get some dirty water and splashed it directly on Song Xingchen's head.
"Ahem......" Song Xingchen woke up coughing, his whole body hurt so much that it didn't look like his body, and it was still Qiao Mingzhu's disgusting face.
Waiting for Song Xingchen to come to his senses, Qiao Mingzhu sarcastically said: "How much do you think that man loves you?" He hasn't come yet, he must have gone to save his son. ”
"Anyway, he doesn't love you." Song Xingchen coughed a few times and fought back in a dumb voice.
She had been pulled some distance before, and her back was scratched by a shard on the ground, and the splinter was still embedded in her clothes, and her mind moved, and she turned her body slightly.
"You've become like this, and you're still arrogant with me?" Qiao Mingzhu was angry.
"People like you are garbage thrown on the side of the road and no one looks at it, if I were you, I would hide in the dark and stay in a corner where others can't see, unlike you, who came out to harm people." Song Xingchen's eyes were mocking and disdainful, and he was very disdainful of Qiao Mingzhu, who seemed to be high-minded: "How do you think Qiao's family went bankrupt?" It's all your daughter's daughter who died as a demon. ”
She tried to provoke Qiao Mingzhu and divert her attention, her hand kept cutting the rope behind her, so as not to arouse Qiao Mingzhu's notice, no matter whether Leng Haochen came or not, she had to be prepared to save herself.
"Shut up, shut up!!" Qiao Mingzhu was even more crazy by this sentence: "I became like this, I was harmed by you, and I was harmed by you." ”
She kicked and punched Song Xingchen frantically.
And Song Xingchen is like a shrimp without bones, opening his body to let her kick, and resisting the instinct of his body to curl up......
With just a little more time, she'll be able to untie the rope.
Song Xingchen closed his eyes, and the corners of his lips overflowed with painful moans.
"Doesn't it hurt? Don't be afraid, the more pain is still to come, I will not only kill you, but also ruin your face, even if Leng Haochen comes in the end, I can only see your embarrassed and ugly corpse. After speaking, Qiao Mingzhu suddenly picked up the dagger and pressed Song Xingchen's face lying on the ground with one hand, wanting to scratch her face.
Song Xingchen's face changed, he struggled between life and death and his face, tilted his head slightly, and still didn't move his body in the end.
She cut the rope desperately, and delayed in her mouth: "In terms of appearance, you may not be inferior to me, why haven't you thought about it, why doesn't Leng Haochen want to look at you?" ”
"If it weren't for you, how would I be where I am now? And what you have now, aren't they all given to you by Leng Haochen, without him, can you have today? I want to see if you want you if you want your face ruined. ”
Song Xingchen closed his eyes suddenly, saying that it was fake not to be afraid, no woman would not care about her appearance......
However, compared to her face, she is more desperate.
Just when Song Xingchen was ready to be scratched and disfigured on his face......
Suddenly there was the sound of a fight outside.
The man's painful howl and muffled hum sounded from time to time, Qiao Mingzhu's face changed slightly, she stood up in a little panic, the dagger in her hand was clenched uneasily, and her eyes were staring at the door vigilantly.
Song Xingchen's red eyes crossed a trace of hope, and while Qiao Mingzhu was not paying attention, he used fragments to grind the rope that bound her little by little.
Qiao Mingzhu suddenly yelled: "What's the matter? ”
It didn't take long for the fighting to stop.
After a moment of silence, the locked door from the inside was kicked open with a loud noise.
Leng Haochen's tall body stood at the door, there was still sweat on the corner of his forehead, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his good-looking mouth, which was left by the fight just now.
Compared to him, the people outside are staggering and miserable.
"Qiao Mingzhu, you are looking for a dead ......" Leng Haochen seemed to be shouting the name of a dead man.
Qiao Mingzhu's frightened body trembled slightly, and after seeing the man's handsome face, an obsessive expression appeared on his face: "Leng Haochen, you are still here." ”
The man's hairstyle was slightly messy, and the black hair that was usually meticulously combed neatly fell because of the fight, and the hair was a little long, faintly blocking the narrow peach blossom eyes, and the untidy clothes and blood stains on the corners of his mouth added a wild beauty to him.
Then, as if remembering something, she asked in horror, "But why are you here?" ”