Oriental studio

At about half past five, the students in the studio went out for dinner one after another, Song Fengwan cleaned up his painting tools a little, reached out and pinched the back of his sore neck, and found the mobile phone in his pocket.

The study time is all set to silent mode, which has just been touched, and the screen full of information and missed calls are almost all Fu Shen's.

He knew his routine and would never look for her at this time, she walked out of the classroom with her mobile phone, ready to call him back.

He didn't even get out of the house, and his call came again.

"Third brother, what's wrong?" Song Fengwan lowered his voice and stood in the corridor.

"Where are you?" The phone was connected, and Fu Shen's tense nerves relaxed slightly.

"In the studio, didn't you say come around six? Find me so early? ”

The two had already made an appointment to have dinner together, and Fu Shen was going to pick up Huaisheng, so the time would be later, so they made an appointment at six o'clock.

"Do you have anyone in your studio?"

"That's a lot of people." The weather is cold, many students bring their own biscuits and bread, and they don't want to go out at all, just in time for the fast school recruitment, the studio is basically there 24 hours a day.

"Then you stay in the classroom and don't come out!"

"What's wrong?" Song Fengwan sniffed an unusual smell from his tone.

"Wait for me to pick you up, before that, don't come out alone, just go to the toilet, and pull a classmate, do you hear?" Fu Shen told again and again.

"Hmm." Song Fengwan obediently responded.

She had a premonition that something was wrong, but Fu Shen didn't say anything, she didn't ask any more, and returned to the classroom.

Paint the exterior of the painting

Jiang Zhiqiang hid in the alley diagonally opposite the studio, squatting on the ground with a cigarette in his mouth.

Open your head and brain, like a thief.

He arrived here at five o'clock and waited, half an hour passed, there were many students coming in and out, but he didn't see Song Fengwan's shadow, he was completely impatient.

Straighten up, throw the cigarette butt on the ground and step on it, and go straight into the studio.

At the moment, there are too many people coming in and out, no one cares at all, and the teacher is not there, so no one stops him from entering.

The studio has three floors and more than a dozen classrooms, and it is not easy to find someone, so he can only go from classroom to classroom.

By the time he found Song Fengwan's classroom, it was already seven minutes later, and Song Fengwan was chatting with a few classmates, and he squinted at her.

When I met it in a college town before, I thought this female doll was too beautiful.

The eyes are smart, the skin is fine and the flesh is tender, the lips are red and the teeth are white, this rich lady is really pampered, and her skin is so tender that she seems to be able to pinch out the water.

If you could taste it, it would taste great.

The thief's eyes looked at her carefully.

Extremely nasty.

The corners of his mouth were hooked with an obscene smile, and he had repeatedly simulated the filthy picture in his mind, staring at her small mouth one by one, and laughing extremely lewdly.

He subconsciously licked the corners of his mouth, anyway, Song Jingren himself said just now, this rich family, even if there is a kidnapping, they will only try their best to hide it, even if he has a relationship with this female doll......

Estimates are also not much of a problem.

This Song Jingren fell in love with his wife, and he still has nowhere to vent this grievance.

Little girl, don't blame your uncle, this is what your father owes me, and you deserve to help him pay it back.

Song Fengwan felt that someone was staring at her, she looked at the door of the classroom, there was no one, she turned her head and looked at the back door again......

Empty.

"Wanwan, what's wrong with you?" A few girls chatting together saw that she was a little abnormal.

"It's fine." Song Fengwan was suspicious, could it be that he was too careful?

In the bathroom of the studio at this moment

Jiang Zhiqiang was just about to open his mouth to call her out, and then dragged her away, but before he could speak, a pair of hands stretched out from his back, covered his mouth, held his arm, and dragged him into the bathroom.

He tried to break free, but the man's arms were thick and unshakable.

The man was dragged into the bathroom, and he caught a glimpse of two people walking in, one of whom hung up the sign he was cleaning before entering, and locked the door with his backhand.

There are not many students in the room for this portrayal, but no one pays attention to it.

As soon as Qianjiang let go of his hand, Jiang Zhiqiang hurriedly broke away from him, flashed to the corner, and looked guarded, "Who are you?" ”

Fu Shen squinted at him, "Song Jingren asked you to come?" ”

"What you're talking about, I don't understand." Jiang Zhiqiang is a bastard, lying and nonsense, all of which are nonsense.

"Don't understand?" Fu Shen chuckled.

Qian Jiang grabbed him and reached out again to cover his mouth.

Shifang locked the door, reached out and rubbed his wrist, "I haven't done it for a long time......

As he spoke, he walked over and punched him hard in the abdomen, Jiang Zhiqiang snorted, and then, the fist fell like a rainstorm pear blossom, making him snort in pain.

His hands and feet were restrained by the people behind him, and he could only be beaten passively.

"I don't understand, right, I'll call until you can understand."

"Where did you look just now, that's the person you can see, and you're squinting."

"Believe it or not, I'm gouging out your eyes."

……

Qianjiang kept a straight face, "Can you shut up?" ”

It's all starting to get started, and it's still blind bb or something.

It wasn't until Fu Shen raised his hand that Qianjiang let go, Jiang Zhiqiang was beaten to the point of vomiting blood, making Qianjiang's hands all over his hands, and he wiped his clothes a few times in disgust.

"Now you know who sent you?" Fu Shen stared at him condescendingly.

"It's Song Jingren, it's him." People like Jiang Zhiqiang dare not understand any morality, seeing that the wind is making the rudder, the situation is not good, so he naturally recruits everything, "It's all he said, let me get his daughter back......"

"What other plans do you have?"

"No, he'll let me tie up his daughter......" Jiang Zhiqiang knelt on the ground, holding his stomach and coughing constantly.

Fu Shen took out his mobile phone and called Yan Wangchuan to inform him that he was fine.

“…… Now, can you let me go? Jiang Zhiqiang collapsed more than anyone else, and before he could do anything, he was beaten up, and he was also aggrieved.

He didn't know these three people at all, who they were.

"Keep fighting, save your breath and send it to the bureau." Fu Shen said and turned around and walked out.

This time, it was not Shifang who did it.

It's a thousand rivers.

His strength was ruthless, his fists were terrible, and Shifang stood on the side, touched the box of xylitol from his pocket, and chewed two.

Jiang Zhiqiang could only curl up, trying to avoid him hitting the vital parts and screaming.

It's very staggering, I'm obedient, it's too ruthless.

He also took the blame and deserved it.

is not a good person in the first place, stealing chickens and touching dogs, gambling indiscriminately, this time he went to the third master of his family to make up, this is not looking for death?

Qiao's Villa

Qiao Aiyun had already packed her Huaisheng things and was waiting for the arrival of the Fu family in the living room.

Yan Wangchuan was unusual, standing at the window, staring at the pots of orchids, his face solemn.

I went out to answer a phone call, and when I came back, I only said that I would go out once, touched the car keys, and ran out without even wearing a coat.

"Senior brother!" When Qiao Aiyun went out with his down jacket, the car ran away, "What's wrong, it's so urgent." ”

"Maybe the company is in a hurry." Qiao Wangbei didn't understand that something was wrong, he only knew that the little monk Huaisheng was about to be sent out, and he was overjoyed.

I also thought that he would leave later, and he would go out to take a bath with Yan Wangchuan.

Rent inside the house

It was completely dark, the air was cold and oppressive, and the time was pointing to six o'clock.

Song Jingren couldn't wait for the news, he was anxious, and paced back and forth in the house.

Jiang Fengya sat on the sofa, anxious, no matter whether this matter succeeds or fails, she will be implicated, if she doesn't get it, she really wants to die, she can't sit still.

"Dad, I'll go out and make a call, the signal in this room is not very good......"

"Go, go, go." Song Jingren was thinking about how Jiang Zhiqiang would bring people later, how to blackmail Qiao Aiyun, and where could he take care of her.

Jiang Fengya didn't take the key, and walked out with the door hidden.

She climbed a few flights of stairs and stood by the window at the top of the staircase, holding the fingers of her mobile phone, trembling slightly......

She had to find a way out for herself.

If Jiang Zhiqiang succeeds in tying up Song Fengwan, even if he has money, he will be the life of a fugitive in the future, if he is not tied up and is discovered, the consequences will be even worse, and the Qiao family will definitely find him.

She had seen Qiao Wangbei's power.

Holding a knife, that's a ruthless character who really dares to kill.

Can't afford to mess with.

Dad, don't blame me, I don't want to die with you......

Just when she was in a daze, she saw a black Land Rover parked downstairs in the unit, Song Jingren rented an old-fashioned community, 6 floors, standing here, you can clearly see every move downstairs.

She saw a man push the door and get out of the car, heading straight for their unit.

It wasn't until he approached the door of the building that he could see the man's face clearly by the street lamp.

Jiang Fengya was inexplicably a little weak, the cold wind was blowing, and her back was cold and seeping.

She should have gone to inform Song Jingren, but her legs seemed to be filled with lead, and she couldn't move at all......

After more than ten seconds, she heard a muffled sound......

"duang-" sound.

The door was kicked open and slammed against the wall, and another explosion made the little face turn pale with fright.

The old floor, it seemed that the whole building shook violently, and her legs were weak, and she was holding on to the wall to support her body.

Song Jingren was still pacing in the room, and the door was kicked open, and he was also frightened and trembling, and then fixed his eyes to see who the person was.

The face covered with scars is even more blue and white.

“…… You ......" Song Jingren secretly screamed in his heart that something bad was wrong.

This is definitely being discovered.

Sure enough, this kind of bastard hooligan can't do anything.

Yan Wangchuan strode towards him, his expression gloomy and his eyes solemn.

It was gloomy and cold, and it was cool.

"What are you doing here?" Song Jingren's lips trembled, remembering that he had been beaten twice before, and his body instinctively retreated in fear.

But Yan Wangchuan moved faster, and kicked him directly in the chest.

Song Jingren's thin body, like an arrow from the string, hit the sofa behind him, hit his back, and the pain made him sweat coldly, as if he had been torn apart alive, and his chest was in severe pain.

His body slid limply against the sofa, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The facial features are even more painful and distorted.

Yan Wangchuan's chest breathed smugly, "Song Jingren, I warned you, touch their mother and daughter again, I want you to look good." ”

Song Jingren was so pained that he couldn't speak.

Fang was beaten up by Jiang Zhiqiang just now, where can he stand Yan Wangchuan's kick.

"If you continue to engage in these pickling methods behind your back, even if you are Wanwan's biological father, I will kill your dog."

Song Jingren shook his head vigorously.

This man's eyes are gloomy, and he speaks without revealing any emotion, which will really kill him.

……

It's just that when Yan Wangchuan wanted to do it again, he frowned slightly at the sound of the siren outside.

He told Fu Shen that he would wait for him to come over and clean up this bastard, and then call the police to arrest him.

Otherwise, he can't get out of this breath, and he can really suffocate to death.

Tiger poison does not eat children, this bastard, even his own daughter dares to attack, it is really inhumane.

It's just that they didn't make a move, how did this police come so quickly.

Accompanied by a group of policemen rushing into the house, Song Jingren was taken away directly.

Yan Wangchuan followed back and recorded a confession.

Jiang Zhiqiang was sent to the police station by Qianjiang, and only then did he admit that Song Jingren instructed him to kidnap Song Fengwan, which was also recorded by Fu Shen, and the facts and evidence were very clear.

Most of the injuries on Song Jingren's body were caused by Jiang Zhiqiang's beating, and Yan Wangchuan was also anxious, so he gave a verbal warning and did not make any punishment.

However, Song Jingren was arrested, involving Qiao Aiyun's mother and daughter.

Both were invited to the police station to find out what was going on.

They just learned that so much had happened......

The person was arrested by Fu Shen, and with Fu Sanye here, all three points are attached importance in this game, and the murderer must be severely punished.

People from the capital, who can afford to provoke them.

The soldiers were in chaos, and it was tossed until dawn that a group of people left the police station.

Fu Shen didn't go to Qiao's house, and parted ways with them at the gate of the police station.

On the way back, Shifang opened his mouth.

"Third master, this Jiang Fengya is really ruthless enough, she called the police to arrest her biological father and adoptive father, and she had to personally identify the two of them, they were imprisoned, but she didn't have anything to do."

"Even if she was indeed present at the time, she did not participate, and she personally called the police to identify it, which is really poisonous."

"Song Jingren's company's accounts are not clear, I'm afraid that it will not be able to come out easily, that Jiang Zhiqiang still has a criminal record, and the habitual offender will be sentenced to a heavy sentence."

"Jiang Fengya is an important witness, and the police have to send someone to guard it, even if the second lady wants to expel her from Yuncheng, she doesn't dare to be an enemy of the police."

Fu Shen's fingers kept turning the Buddha beads, he really didn't expect Jiang Fengya to take this step.

The world is afraid of ghosts and gods, but they don't know it......

The most poisonous thing is the human heart.

------Off topic------

The scumbag father successfully received the lunch box and sprinkled flowers ~

Today, everyone is not leaving a message, and I feel like I'm holding back to send me the(╥_╥)blade

Nothing happened tonight, the scum plan didn't succeed, and I reaped the consequences, so if you want to send me a blade, you can rest

The following should be that the senior brother is going to chase his wife, and those who like the senior brother can look forward to it

I think it's better to get the certificate first and then do things, and then talk about having a child, but my brother has to come backwards and talk about having a child first, and I am also very helpless to him......

One final word

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