Chapter Ninety-Five: The Revenge of the "Honest Man".
Du Yan suddenly didn't dare to go forward, she clenched her fingers, just gasped, and then closed her eyes, not knowing what to do?
A burst of footsteps suddenly came from far and near, unhurried, and seemed to carry a terrifying force, Du Yan felt that her legs were about to become weak, and she couldn't care too much, and she was about to run to the opposite place for her life.
The man's pace was much faster than hers, and he quickly grabbed Du Yan who was running, Zhang Yuan raised his eyes, the smile on the corner of his mouth was so fierce, he covered the woman's lips with one hand, and then pressed down stiffly.
"Ahh The feeling of suffocation came, Du Yan felt despair spreading, she didn't expect that she would encounter this kind of thing, and immediately began to struggle.
In the chaos, Du Yan slammed on the man's foot.
The pain came, Zhang Yuan exclaimed, and his hand was released.
Du Yan, who was freed, didn't dare to stop for a moment, and immediately wanted to run somewhere else, but she was still a step late, Zhang Yuan caught up and grabbed her long hair, and pressed her head against the wall.
There was a dull crashing sound, Du Yan couldn't even struggle, and suddenly fell to the ground, she closed her eyes and didn't move, looking like she was dead.
Zhang Yuan had never done such a thing, his fingers were trembling because of fear, and then he took a deep breath and went over to try the woman's snort.
"Cut, Du Yan, let you die like this, it's too cheap for you like this, I'm going to keep you by my side and torture you well!"
Fortunately, he was not dead, his eyes turned around, and he directly dragged the person away from the ground.
Feeling that her body hurt badly, as if she had fought a vicious battle, Du Yan's delicate brows frowned slightly, she narrowed her eyes and slowly opened her eyes.
As far as the eye could see, it was a blood-red, her memories swept over, and she subconsciously cleared her throat and called for help: "Help, is there anyone?" ”
Her voice was already a little hoarse, and it sounded miserable.
At this time, Zhang Yuan walked out of the darkness, he carried a throwing stick in his hand, and the metal light was even more cold and weird in a dim environment, which made people feel very terrifying.
At this time, Du Yan could see her surroundings clearly, just now she was blurred by the blood on her head, it turned out that this person had kidnapped herself to his house.
A family photo directly opposite attracted Du Yan's attention, and Zhang Yuan in the photo seemed to be a few years younger than now, with a hearty smile, which was completely different from the man holding the murder weapon in front of him.
Taking a deep breath, Du Yan opened her mouth to persuade him: "Zhang Yuan, calm down, it's not too late to turn back, you see, you still have a home, and a family, what do you want to do to make yourself regret, or make your family regret?" As she spoke, Du Yan fumbled with her phone.
Now, she can't rely on anyone, she can only rely on herself to get out of danger.
Hearing this, Zhang Yuan seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then, he showed a very sarcastic look, and laughed wildly: "Du Yan, I see that your head is really confused, you are pretending to be stupid, I do have a family and children, but now they are all gone, and the children have been taken away by her mother." ”
"She said that people like me can't raise a son at all." Thinking about the day his wife left, Zhang Yuan felt extremely distressed, all of this was Du Yan's fault, and she was embarrassed to say such unashamed words here, which was too ridiculous.
Thinking of this, the hatred in his heart was even stronger.
Du Yan's face was pale, she bit her lip tightly, staring at the man without saying a word, and her eyes seemed to be a lot red: "So, are you sure you want to kill me?" And then what? You're going to be locked up for another ten or eight years? Have you ever thought about what you are going to do with the rest of your life? ”
As she spoke, Du Yan grabbed the rope in her hand, and now, she didn't even have a decent weapon, which was really pitiful.
Zhang Yuan didn't want to listen to her, his patience had all been exhausted, he raised the slinger in his hand, and said sharply: "Du Yan, I don't want to care so much now, all I want is that you can die quickly." ”
As he spoke, he hit Du Yan.
"Ahh Du Yan lowered her head, just in time to dodge his attack.
Just now, the rope on Du Yan's body suddenly loosened, she regained her freedom, and without delay, Du Yan quickly ran to the direction of the corridor.
Zhang Yuan's strength just now was too great, and he threw himself into the air again, and actually flashed his waist, his face showed a painful expression, and his brows were tightly wrinkled.
"Du Yan, you slut, stop me!" Even if Zhang Yuan became like this, he didn't intend to let Du Yan go, and he still kept shouting.
At this time, Du Yan had already run to the door, trying her best to escape, but she was horrified to find that this damn place was actually locked up, and it seemed that if she wanted to save herself, she could only take it from Zhang Yuan's body!
She turned her head and looked at the man in front of her fixedly, her eyes were blood-red, and the murderous intent faintly revealed from her gaze.
Holding his waist, Zhang Yuan suddenly rushed towards Du Yan.
The stick hit Du Yan's shoulder mercilessly, the pain came, Du Yan raised her face with difficulty, her eyes couldn't help but moisten a lot, and then she gritted her teeth violently and attacked the man.
"You still want to fight me, you're still too tender!" Staring at Du Yan with disdain, Zhang Yuan picked up the stick and hit Du Yan one after another, and he didn't directly hit Du Yan, he just wanted to make her miserable.
Feeling that her body hurt so badly, Du Yan closed her eyes and tears couldn't stop falling.
In despair, she seemed to be hallucinating, the moment she raised her eyes, she saw Song Yanjun, the man appeared in front of her like a god, perhaps, she couldn't see him anymore.
With a sigh, Du Yan fell into a coma again.
At this time, Song Yanjun felt his heart throb, there was originally a video conference today to be considered off work, but for some reason, he didn't want to continue no matter what.
"Cancel the video conference." After thinking for a while, Song Yanjun clenched his fists and said.
"What?" The assistant on the side looked at him with puzzled eyes, and his eyes were full of surprise, after all, this meeting was very important, and he had been talking with the other party for several days.
"I said cancel, don't you understand people?" For the first time, Song Yanjun showed an angry expression.
"Yes, got it." The assistant was frightened and immediately nodded in response.