169 Her Weakness
In the carriage, An Qing dialed Fu Weinian's number, looked at the rapidly retreating scenery outside the car window, and said coldly, "Fu Weinian, I'll give you another chance to tell me where Mo Chuan is, I can hide everything for you." ”
She had just spoken to Fu Yi on the phone, and after searching, they locked a location, but Fu Mochuan's specific detention location had not yet been found.
Now that she has successfully escaped, Fu Weinian must be alert, and may change Fu Mochuan's name, or even run away from the wall to kill him.
She didn't dare to gamble, and she didn't want to hurt Fu Mochuan because of her escape.
Fu Weinian scoffed at her threat, her concealment had a fart effect, he had been planning for so long, he was not a child, and he wouldn't play if he didn't play.
At this point, he and Fu Mochuan must also be life and death, and there is no possibility of coexistence.
Even if he is willing, Fu Mochuan will definitely not let him go after he goes out.
Staring at the computer display screen at the corner of the table, Fu Weinian's gaze narrowed into a small dot, and asked softly at the radio waves: "Where are you?" I didn't let you wait for me obediently, why did you run away without saying a word? Baby, you don't know how worried I am about you. ”
Worried, An Qing thought about the terrifying moment just now, and the corners of her mouth were coldly provoked.
He wasn't lying, he was probably worried.
Worried that she wouldn't die.
"You'd better worry about yourself first." She sighed and continued: "I'll go to the police station now, the current president of the Fu family actually committed murder and kidnapping, how many years do you guess you will stay in prison?" ”
The dots in Fu Weinian's eyes became sharp, but the corners of his mouth slowly hooked.
"It's good for how many years, it's worth it to exchange Mo Chuan's life for it, baby, I'll let you give me an answer, this is your last choice?"
An Qing breathed tightly, she was not as ruthless and unrighteous as Fu Weinian, she was still talking about love one second, and the next second she could kill without blinking her eyes.
Because of her concern, she is destined to become her weakness.
Fu Weinian didn't wait for her answer, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even more wanton.
"Baby, I'll wait for you, or tell me your location, and I'll send someone to pick you up right away." His gentle voice was like the most beautiful murmur of a lover, An Qing's fists clenched tighter and tighter, and he heard him threaten softly: "I won't be able to sleep if I can't see you, if you don't pay attention, you may do something wrong." ”
For example, killing a handful of people and the like.
"Okay, I promise you." An Qing gritted her teeth and said into her phone: "But I don't believe you, I want to see Mo Chuan with my own eyes, I am waiting for you in the northern suburbs, even if you want to kill me, I will die with him." ”
The northern suburbs are the places where Fu Mochuan was detained, Fu Weinian was not surprised that she would know there, and readily agreed: "No problem, there is an abandoned chemical factory in the northern suburbs, you go there and wait, someone will come out to pick you up, baby, I just want to see you alone, if this matter is known by a third person, I will be very unhappy." ”
An Qing heard his threat, and coldly responded and pinched the line.
Hearing her conversation, M glared at her disapprovingly: "Are you stupid, people have made it clear that you will be caught in the net." ”
"Maybe that's fate." An Qing rubbed her forehead in prostration, now her mind was full of rescuing Fu Mochuan, even if she was willing to let her die immediately: "Trouble you, send me there again." ”
M glared at her and jerked up the throttle.
Northern suburbs.
The former chemical plant has been abandoned for a long time, and the half-open courtyard is full of one-man tall grass that looks desolate from afar.
In the midst of desolation, a slender figure of a woman walked over, standing in front of the deserted factory gate and looking left and right.
The woman had a peaked cap pressed on her head, her face was a little pale under the brim, countless wild grasses were swaying around her, her weak body seemed to be weaker than the tender grass, and the clothes on her body were still bloodstained, which looked shocking.
She stood there alone, in the deserted suburbs, the wind blowing the wild grass around her, making a lonely rustling sound.
While waiting, a sharp sound pierced the desolation, the woman's figure was stunned, she suddenly covered the position of her heart, and slowly fell, the grass was bent by her, and her paralyzed appearance was indescribably desolate.
In a black sedan in the distance, Fu Yi turned his head to look at the woman beside him, "You saw it?" ”
An Qing pursed her lips and looked at the woman lying there motionless, her eyes getting cold.
It was Linda, who changed into her clothes and stood there, of course Linda's shot was also fake, and she wore a bulletproof vest in advance.
That's right, she planned to use herself as bait to find Fu Mochuan, but Fu Weinian obviously saw through her thoughts, if the woman standing there now was her, she would have disappeared a long time ago.
This also shows that Fu Weinian has already made a killing move, and Fu Mochuan is very dangerous now.
And the gunner didn't stop at all after completing the task, and didn't go down to check it, as if he was very confident in his marksmanship, he drove the car away, and Fu Yi waited for his car to drive a long way before starting the engine and following.
Although the plan failed just now, I hope this method will work and find Fu Mochuan's place of detention smoothly.
In the dark dilapidated room, Fan Luowei was still groaning in pain, her hand was holding Fu Mochuan's clothes, and she shrank softly and weakly in his arms, Fu Mochuan couldn't push her away, so she had to reach out to support her waist.
"Brother Mochuan, my stomach hurts so much......"
Fu Mochuan's eyes slid across her abdomen, and she couldn't see the reason through her clothes, it was undeniable that after spending most of the day with Fan Luowei, the relationship between the two had improved, at least in this dilapidated room, they had lived and died together, and Fan Luowei was also involved in this matter, and he couldn't ignore it indifferently.
"It's okay, we'll be out soon, you bear with me." Holding her waist, he whispered comfortingly.
Van Lowe's little face was tightly twisted, her breathing was rapid and disordered, this strong and powerful embrace haunted her, she was like grasping a life-saving straw, and she refused to let go.
"Brother Mochuan," she gasped and asked, smelling the long-lost masculine aura on the man's body, "Do you remember the first time we met?" ”
Fu Mochuan frowned, it felt like it had been a long time ago, and he really didn't have any impression.
Fan Luowei seemed to fall into memory, and her bloodshot eyes were filled with affection, in fact, Fu Mochuan was cold and indifferent to her every time, but she would rather think of it as full of good memories.
"Although the ending is painful, I never regret meeting you," she gasped, "Maybe I'll die here soon, Brother Mochuan, even if you hate me again, please listen to me, okay?" ”
Looking at Fan Luowei's pleading eyes, Fu Mochuan nodded: "You say." ”
Fan Luowei smiled weakly, I don't know if it is the effect of protecting the fetus some time ago, her child is still very strong after tossing for so long, her hand gently caresses her belly, she pretends to be in pain and lies in Fu Mochuan's arms, chattering about the past of the two, trying to impress him with the old love.
On the other side, because it was a suburb, there were few vehicles on the road, and Fu Yi didn't dare to get close for fear of startling the snake, so he followed the car as if he was off the ground.
M had stayed away before Fu Yi arrived, but he didn't go far, and as soon as the gunman got into the car, he reported to Fu Weinian that "An Qing" had died, and almost at the same time, he also tracked the gunman's mobile phone signal and sent it to An Qing in real time.
The group cooperated tacitly, and when Fu Mochuan's detention site was still a few miles away, the ignorant gunman jumped out of the car and walked in on foot.
Ignoring Fu Yi's dissuasion, An Qing endured the huge pain in her legs, took a deep breath and followed.
She was wearing Linda's clothes, her trousers covered the gauze on her calves, and the blood stains on her hands were washed off, except that her face was a little paler, and her steps were a little heavy, and she couldn't see anything wrong.
The road became more and more remote, and gradually entered a leaf, the dense trunk of the tree blocked the sunlight, and no matter how light the footsteps of the two were, the fallen leaves rustled when they stepped on.
"Who?" The bandit immediately noticed something, stopped, and raised the gun in his hand vigilantly.
An Qing was shocked in her heart, holding her breath and flashing behind the trunk of a tree, Fu Yi also hid behind another tree at the same time, and lightly took out the gun from the back of the waist.
The footsteps of the bandits tread the fallen leaves, and the rustling sound grew closer and closer, until it was close at hand.
The two glanced at each other, and Fu jumped out from behind the tree.
He quickly tangled with the bandits, and An Qing gritted his teeth and ran forward.
Countless tree trunks pierced in front of her eyes, because of the excessive force, the wound on her leg seemed to start bleeding again, every step was like stepping on the tip of a knife, she gritted her teeth and endured, there was a thought in her heart, hurry up to find Fu Mochuan, rescue him as soon as possible, without even considering that the other party had a gun, with her weak strength it was simply an egg to hit a stone.
Suddenly, a gunshot rang out behind him, startling a flock of birds to flutter.
She froze in her steps, glanced back a few times, couldn't see clearly through the heavy tree trunks, worried about Fu Yi, she gritted her teeth and ran forward again.
The gunfire also alarmed a group of people around the deserted house, and the bandits raised their weapons and looked vigilantly in the direction of the dense forest.
Fu Mochuan in the abandoned house also straightened his back, and looked out of the door with deep ink eyes.
Fan Luowei was taken aback, and what she was saying stopped, and she grabbed Fu Mochuan's arm tightly, and her delicate voice was full of panic: "Brother Mochuan, what's wrong?" ”
He didn't say a word, pulled away Fan Luowei's hand holding her, got up and walked to the door, and vaguely heard the sound of fighting outside the door, mixed with sporadic gunshots, Fan Luowei also heard it, and couldn't help but be happy and sad in his heart, of course, happy that he had a chance to be saved, and worried that Fu Mochuan didn't know what to do to her after going out.
"Brother Mo Chuan," her heart moved slightly, she pressed her abdomen again, and gasped breathlessly: "Is it the one who saved us?" You go away, leave me alone......"
Of course, Fu Mochuan wouldn't just throw it down, turn back and pick her up.
Fan Luowei fell weakly and bonelessly in his arms, one hand still wrapped around his lean waist, but his mouth pretended to refuse: "Don't, you go quickly, I don't want to drag you down." ”
Fu Mochuan helped her out, and his voice was deep: "I said I would take you out." ”
The commotion outside the door was even stronger, and there were still people slamming the door, Fu Mochuan helped Fan Luowei to the side of the door, the door was pushed open suddenly, he raised his face, and saw An Qing standing on the side of the door, holding a stone in his hand, panting and looking at them.