Chapter 275: Sending the Coffin
In the suburbs, in a dimly lit tin house.
The air was filled with a foul smell, and the room was littered with clutter and even rotting rat carcasses.
In the middle of the room, Mu Qinglin was wrapped in her hands and hung from the beam.
The cloak was scattered, and he was covered with wounds, and there was no longer the noble color just now.
Wow!
A basin of cold water was poured on Mu Qinglin.
The cold autumn was cold, and Mu Qinglin woke up suddenly.
"Who are you? Who the hell are you? Why do this to me? ”
She couldn't remember how many times she had wailed.
Under the premise that others had been prepared and ruined all tracking possibilities in advance, she didn't expect anyone to find out and rescue her.
Even if she dies, her only obsession is to figure out who sent these people.
The four men did not speak, looking at Mu Qinglin's eyes, indifferent as if they were looking at a dead person.
Being stared at by this kind of gaze, Mu Qinglin's heart was beating wildly, and the whole person was about to collapse, as if she had really swam to the brink of death.
She didn't doubt that these people really dared to kill her.
But she was unwilling, and she didn't want to die, and she didn't want to die in vain.
Holding on to the last ounce of courage, she wailed, "What are you holding me for? Do you want money, or do you want sex? ”
"I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you, as long as you let me go, I want to live......"
A miserable wail, bordering on madness.
As long as she can live, she can give up everything, even the last dignity.
But the four men still looked at her, and did not answer.
Mu Qinglin was trembling all over, she never thought that for a moment, she would fall to such a helpless and desperate state.
The peacock that has been stripped of its fur can no longer be arrogant, and it is even worse than a chicken that has fallen into the mud.
Tears welled up in her eyes, Mu Qinglin couldn't hold back any longer, and broke down and cried.
But the four men in front of him, as if they were machines, were motionless.
Gradually, it was getting dark outside.
The room became dark, except for a candle in the corner of the wall flickering with a faint flame.
Boom!
Thunder exploded, and it rained.
An autumn rain and a cold brought by the chills were cold and biting, making Mu Qinglin's face extremely pale, her lips purple, and her body twitching constantly.
"It's almost time."
A man made a hoarse voice.
This voice made Mu Qinglin, whose consciousness was almost blurred, suddenly wake up.
She looked desperately at the man who made the sound, tears pouring out like a burst.
Are you going to kill me?
Am I to be killed?
The man drew a dagger that shimmered with cold light, chilling people's hearts.
Scold!
The cold light flashed, and Mu Qinglin instinctively closed her eyes.
Almost at the same time, she felt her wrist loosen and the person fell from the air to the ground.
She opened her eyes in astonishment, her face blank.
"Get up, go."
The four men directly picked up Mu Qinglin and walked out of the tin room and stuffed her into the van.
In the dark and barren suburbs, the van galloped into the urban area of Jiangbei.
The thunder was loud and the rain was pouring down.
On the streets where water had begun to flow, a van made a splash and sped up.
Crunch!
The van braked, the door opened, and Mu Qinglin was directly pushed down.
Under inertia, Mu Qinglin rolled a few times in the rain.
By the time she stopped, the van was already on its way.
"I, I'm saved?"
Mu Qinglin looked at the van leaving in disbelief, she never thought that she had thought that she would be in the realm of death, but the peak turned like this.
The other party didn't ask for money or sex, but just tied her to that place and beat her severely.
What is this for?
"Ahh
The screams in the rainy night, the hissing cracked the lungs, and Mu Qinglin roared and scolded like crazy: "Bastard! Bastard! A herd of cattle, cattle, ......"
Suddenly, Mu Qinglin was stunned in a trance, looking at the dilapidated community in front of her.
Isn't this home?
After the Mu family was ruined, each family found a new place to live, but there were no two taels of silver, so the current residence is very different from the original house.
The earth-shaking life has made Mu Qinglin disgusted with this dilapidated community countless times during this time.
At least in her heart, such a community is not worthy of her to live in.
But now, looking at the community in front of her, she suddenly quieted down, and tears flowed freely.
Get up, take a step, drag your tired body with severe pain, and walk towards the gate of the community step by step.
Go home...... I want to go home......
At the same time, the roof of the Jiuding Group building.
Melodious music echoes, and the air is filled with the refreshing aroma of coffee.
Wu Liang brewed coffee.
Jiang Chen was beside him, holding a coffee cup, quietly soaking.
Next to him, Zheng Xun also rubbed his hands and drank coffee, driving away the chill brought by the heavy rain.
In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, Chen Zhong sipped coffee, looked at Jiangbei in the rain outside the window, and said with a light smile: "It's really cold tonight, I don't know if I will freeze to death." ”
"In such a good era, how can you freeze to death on the streets?" Jiang Chen smiled, "Ah Zhong, you won't still live thousands of years ago, right?" ”
Chen Zhong smiled innocently: "I'm too worried." ”
"Zheng Xun, help me add coffee." Jiang Chen put the half-empty cup on the table.
Zheng Xun nodded, took the coffee pot from Wu Liang's hand, and smiled as he poured it.
"Laughing at what?" Jiang Chen asked suspiciously.
Zheng Xun said: "It's nothing, it's really cold today." ”
"It's not cold when you go home." Jiang Chen said.
Chen Zhong walked over with the empty coffee cup, put down the coffee cup, and restrained his smile: "The Jiang family's side, there is no movement at all, I thought they would come to Jiangbei." ”
"Dogs have the guts to bite people behind their backs, how can they have the guts to fight people head-on?" Jiang Chen smiled disdainfully.
Chen Zhong nodded: "However, the Jiang family knows that you are still here, and it is destined to be a trouble, and the hidden dangers can be big or small, involving the entire Inhuman World." ”
Jiang Chen's face was calm and thoughtful.
This matter, there is no need for Chen Zhong to remind him, he has been thinking about it in his heart.
The Jiang family is a thorn in his heart.
Rubbing his face, Jiang Chen said, "Help me prepare a coffin." ”
"What?"
Chen Zhong, Wu Liang, and Zheng Xun all looked at Jiang Chen in dismay.
Jiang Chen smiled evilly: "Find a time to go to the imperial capital, how can you not give some gifts to the Jiang family?" ”
Sending a coffin?
Wu Liang and Zheng Xun's faces changed at the same time, what is this called a gift?
However, Chen Zhong's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "I must find the best craftsman and use the best wood to build the best coffin, so as not to lose your face." ”
"That's nature, and it's about your face."
Jiang Chen glanced at Chen Zhong meaningfully.
Chen Zhong was stunned for a moment, and his eyes quietly turned red.
Master, is this to help the old slave solve the hatred of the year?
Also, after so many years, it's time to solve it.
Sending a good coffin is not in vain for the old woman to lie to me once, she deserves this treatment.