205 Embarrassed, I'm afraid I'm looking for death (2 more)
Rent inside the house
Song Jingren didn't come back to his senses, Jiang Zhiqiang had already swung his fist and hit him directly, his body staggered and fell to the ground.
Thinking about struggling again, Jiang Zhiqiang had already taken a stride and rode on him, and his fist fell like a torrential rain.
"Dad-" Jiang Fengya hurriedly ran over and tried to pull the two apart.
"Damn, didn't you call him dad, Lao Tzu never raised a white-eyed wolf like you!"
Song Jingren reacted at this time, this person is Jiang Fengya's adoptive father.
She had mentioned to herself that this person was a gambler who often committed violence against her mother, forcing her to commit suicide by jumping into the river, and the police intervened to confirm that he had committed domestic violence against their mother and daughter for a long time, and locked him up for a while, afraid that he had just been released.
"Dad!" Jiang Fengya stretched out her hand and hugged Jiang Zhiqiang's arm.
With a backhand, he slapped her and grabbed her neck directly and pressed her against the wall.
"The ungrateful little slut is not a thing like your mother, why did you find that kid to beat me? See if I don't kill you today! ”
Jiang Zhiqiang was already tyrannical, and he was very heavy, and he would be beaten hard by Fu Yuxiu, so this evil fire naturally wanted to be vented on Jiang Fengya.
The fingers that pinched her neck slowly tightened.
Jiang Fengya was petite and weak, her hands kept patting his arms, but he didn't move.
Fingers pinched her throat, she couldn't breathe, her face flushed, her mouth open, and she couldn't spit out a full word.
"Hmm-" She was almost out of breath.
"Bastard!" Song Jingren got up from the ground and hugged him.
Jiang Fengya took the opportunity to break free, leaned against the wall, sat on the ground with weak legs, touched his neck and coughed constantly, if he tried harder, he would definitely be strangled to death by him.
And Jiang Zhiqiang and Song Jingren on this side have already scuffled together.
Song Jingren has been a master for half his life, so he is naturally not the opponent of this kind of ruffian hooligan, and he was beaten to the ground in three or two strokes.
"You still want to hit me? Damn, why did you my woman, Lao Tzu abolished you. Jiang Zhiqiang thought of his wife cuckolding him, and his heart seemed to have a fire, and the more it burned, the more prosperous it became.
"Dare to sleep with my wife, you are looking for death."
"I've raised your daughter for so many years, and that slut won't say who her biological father is, so let me find you, don't you want to sleep with my wife, I'll let you sleep ......"
Thinking of being cuckolded for so many years and raising a daughter for others, Jiang Zhiqiang directly raised his foot and kicked at Song Jingren's crotch.
Song Jingren was caught off guard and almost fainted from pain.
Jiang Fengya gasped for breath and hid in the corner and didn't dare to move.
When she was a child, she had witnessed her adoptive father's violence in the past, and her body instinctively trembled, and she didn't dare to take another half step.
"I'll let you sleep, sleep with you, I'll go to your uncle-" Jiang Zhiqiang shouted uncontrollably, and kicked him hard when he raised his foot.
Song Jingren's body curled up to protect somewhere, and he was in a cold sweat in pain.
All the strength seemed to be drained, and the hands and feet were weak, and there was no power to resist.
It wasn't until Jiang Zhiqiang was comfortable playing himself that he lifted him from the ground, "Song Jingren, right, you really want to recognize your daughter, for so many years, you have to give me the money I spent on her." ”
Jiang Fengya's body shrank, "I didn't spend your money!" You know when you go out to gamble, when you don't take money from home, when have I spent a penny on you! ”
"Grandma, do you dare to talk back to Lao Tzu?" Jiang Zhiqiang glared at her viciously, "If Lao Tzu hadn't provided you with food and drink, you would have gone outside to beg a long time ago!" ”
"I don't have any money." Song Jingren was like a gossamer.
"Why lie to me." Jiang Zhiqiang didn't believe it.
"My company went bankrupt and I really didn't have any money."
"There are still 3,000 nails left in the broken ship, you will have no money, I can tell you, if you don't give me the money today, I will kill you."
Song Jingren gasped for breath quickly, and the essence flashed in his mind......
"I can still get money, as long as you help me, I can give you money."
"I'll help you?"
"You let go of me first." Song Jingren patted the back of his hand.
Jiang Zhiqiang heard that there was money to take, so he let go of his hand.
"I really don't have any money, but my ex-wife has it, but I can't see her now, as long as you help me get my daughter, she will definitely show up, and when the time comes, you want 10 million, and she will give it to you."
"You want me to kidnap me?" Jiang Zhiqiang frowned, "This is a crime, I don't do it." ”
"What kidnapping, I'm her dad, what's wrong with me wanting to meet her?"
"Why don't you go find her yourself?" Jiang Zhiqiang clapped his hands and sat on the sofa.
"She ran away when she saw me, and I couldn't touch her at all."
"You asked me to get her, and they called the police, wasn't it my bad luck if something happened?" Jiang Zhiqiang also knew that this was kidnapping.
"They don't dare to call the police, rich people who are willing to expose this kind of thing, in order to solve this kind of thing as soon as possible, they will make up how much money we want."
When Jiang Zhiqiang heard this, he also felt a little reasonable, he picked up the residual cigarette that Song Jingren had dropped before, put it in his mouth and took two puffs, "What does she look like?" ”
Song Jingren naturally kept a photo of Song Fengwan and immediately found it for him to see.
Jiang Zhiqiang suddenly smiled, "She, I've seen it, I know, where is the person, I'll go over immediately." ”
He's a gambler, and it's nothing to do it for money.
Besides, Song Jingren just said that he might get 10 million, and it was impossible for him not to be moved.
"In the Oriental Painting Studio, the location is ......" Song Jingren immediately told him where Song Fengwan was, "She will come out to eat in the evening, only at this time can she start, if it is late, she will definitely have someone to pick her up when she goes home, there is no way." ”
"I know." When Jiang Zhiqiang went out, he also took a box of cigarettes from Song Jingren.
When he left, the two people in the room breathed a sigh of relief.
"Dad, I'm sorry, I didn't know he was going to follow me." Jiang Fengya cried so much that her face was full of tears.
Song Jingren sighed, stretched out his hand to cover the root of his thigh, and the place where he was kicked hurt terribly.
"But if you do this, it's kidnapping, it's a crime." Jiang Fengya looked worried, "If others know, you will all have to go to jail." ”
"They don't dare to call the police, unless they want Song Fengwan to be discredited, a girl was kidnapped, the media knows, maybe how to report it." Song Jingren limped to the sofa and sat down.
"This money was originally swindled by Qiao Aiyun from me, what does it matter if I want it back."
"I can't stay in this place in Cloud City, when the money is in hand, you will go with me?"
Jiang Fengya was stunned for a moment, lowered her head and didn't speak.
I was already thinking about it.
Walk with him, isn't that going out and fleeing?
She just went to college, but she didn't want to become a wanted criminal, she was hiding everywhere, she was only 18, in order to go to college and get rid of her adoptive father, she had already paid a lot, and she couldn't bury her life here.
The father and daughter stay in the rental house, but each has a ghost in their hearts.
Fu family
Sun Qionghua went out for a long time before choosing a gift to apologize, and when she went back, it was already evening.
The winter night was falling quickly, and around five o'clock, it was already a cloud of dust outside.
As soon as she parked the car, she watched Fu Shen walk out of the house quickly.
"Third child, what a coincidence of your appearance, I was about to ask you to come out and go to Qiao's house together." Sun Qionghua got out of the car with a smile, "You have to wait for me, I'm going to change my clothes." ”
"Second sister-in-law, I have something urgent, go out first."
Before Sun Qionghua could speak again, Fu Shen had already gotten into the car, Qianjiang was driving, the car was driving extremely fast, and it had disappeared in a blink of an eye.
"What's going on? Hurry. It was the first time she had seen Fu Shen like this, before she was changed, she was very calm no matter what happened, what was wrong?
However, she has too many things at hand at the moment, and going abroad is a temporary arrangement, and she has many things to deal with, although she feels that Fu Shen is abnormal, but she has no energy to care about it at all.
At this moment, Fu Shen was sitting in the car and was calling Yan Wangchuan.
He made people stare at Jiang Zhiqiang, after he got out of the rental house, he found a place to eat a bowl of noodles, and began to wander outside, until it was close to five o'clock, and then he took a taxi, and the direction happened to be where Song Fengwan was.
He had never been active in that area, and when he suddenly passed, Fu Shen had to guard against it.
"Hey-" Yan Wangchuan raised his eyebrows, their contact had always been hidden, Fu Shen called him at this point, and he was also surprised in his heart.
"Mr. Yan......" Fu Shen told him a little bit about the matter, "I'm going to look for Wanwan now, you are staring at Aunt Yun's side." ”
"Okay, feel free to contact us if you have a situation." Yan Wangchuan frowned.
This Song Jingren, if he dares to touch Wanwan, I'm afraid he is really looking for death.
------Off topic------
I just want to say that there will be nothing in the evening, and the third master has already rushed over......
The scumbag is the last time to jump, and he will reap the consequences.