Chapter 29: Threats

"Of course! Ziyang is with you, smart and clever, if you weren't harmed by that Song Heng, the future is immeasurable. ”

Zhao Xiankun shook his head regretfully.

When Tang Manqing heard this, no matter whether many parties were sincere or not, it made her already broken heart hurt even more.

Tears rippled in her eyes, and she slowly sat closer and closer to Zhao Xiankun.

The slender legs have already touched Zhao Xiankun's body, and if he leaves, Zhao Xiankun is very useful, and his eyes are getting hotter and hotter.

"Then can you ask Brother Kun to help Ziyang get out of this bad breath, as long as you are willing to promise me, I can repay you well!"

Tang Manqing wanted to refuse and welcome, and the shy appearance of wanting to talk was like two people like the poisonous woman in front of Song Hongwei.

may have enjoyed this kind of tenderness when Song Hongwei derailed.

"Repay? How are you going to repay me? Hehe, you're so late, and you don't go to rest, will Brother Song be unhappy? ”

Zhao Xiankun enjoyed Tang Manqing's approach, but he was still tentative between his words.

"Hmph, I can't get angry when I mention him, a living waste! Not at all as manly as Brother Kun! If he is as majestic as you, my family Ziyang will not, woo woo..."

Tang Manqing took advantage of the situation and lay on Zhao Xiankun's chest and cried.

Who is Zhao Xiankun? Can you still not eat the fat meat that you put in your mouth?

He hugged Tang Manqing and kissed him, Tang Manqing resisted gently, and said shyly: "Brother Kun! What are you doing... I... Not ready yet, you..."

"You come to me in the middle of the night dressed like this, called unprepared? Then now that I get up, Song Ziyang will let him fend for himself? ”

Zhao Xiankun had already been a good person, he stopped his movements and sneered with a smile.

Tang Manqing, who was torn off the last fig leaf, was stunned for a moment, and then completely dropped the last trace of reserve, and lingered with Zhao Xiankun.

There is a small mountain village about 100 kilometers away from the city, and most of the people in the village are old people and children, and young people have gone out to work, so the fields in this village are also much more barren.

However, the fields in the east of the village have been cultivated and are growing well this year, and there has been a bumper harvest.

In the field was a thin man, probably in his thirties, with shiny bronzed skin, and wielding a scythe with such speed as if he were never tireless.

The old man next to the land smiled and said, "Xiao Jiang, thanks to you, otherwise I don't know how to collect my land this year, and I will stay for a meal!" ”

The young man who was plowing in the field smiled innocently, wiped his sweat and said nothing, and continued to work.

At this time, an old aunt ran tremblingly from the path, panting and sweating profusely.

"Xiao Jiang! Your sister... Something happened to your sister! ”

The farmer slowly raised his head, and his momentum changed completely, from a cropper to a tiger who chose people to devour, and his eyes were full of irrepressible coldness.

"Aunt Liu, what's going on, you make it clear!"

"I don't know very well, it's just that someone called the village branch in the morning and said that your sister was beaten into the hospital, and now she is still in a coma, if you don't give money again, you will throw people out!"

Aunt Liu stomped her feet anxiously.

Jiang Liutian took a deep breath and didn't say much, just put down the sickle and ran home, the speed was not fast at first, but when he got to the back, the old man and Aunt Liu didn't see how he disappeared at all.

Jiang Liutian returned to his old house and quickly opened a box, which was filled with pieces of dog's head gold in excellent condition.

After finding a cloth bag and putting it up, he took down an old scythe from his house, turned around and left, locked the door and went straight to the city!

When he arrived in the city, he went straight to the hospital to find his sister, but he was in vain.

The nurse in the hospital told him that the girl was taken out of the hospital by a person named Song Heng in the morning, and she didn't stop her, and said that it was estimated that the girl was unlucky.

Hearing this, Jiang Liutian's simple face still did not have a trace of expression, but the chill in his eyes became deeper and deeper, and the nurses standing beside him took a few steps back with some fear.

"Thank you, nurse."

Jiang Liutian took out a piece of gold from his pocket and stuffed it into the nurse's hand, turned around and left, and suddenly got into the flow of people, and repeated a name with his head lowered as he walked: "Song Heng... Song Heng..."

In this way, Jiang Liutian, who had never been back to the city several times in his life, was looking for a person named Song Heng in a haystack in this big city.

It was almost winter, Jiang Liutian was still wearing sweatshirts and shorts, carrying a snakeskin bag behind his back, a sickle hanging from his waist, and his face was as resolute as a rock.

He asked one by one along every street.

"Do you know a person named Song Heng?"

"I don't know! , hillbilly is so dirty, don't come into my house! ”

Jiang Liutian bowed his head and apologized, turned around and went out to the next store to ask.

"Do you know a person named Song Heng?"

"I don't know, who are you, you!"

Every store, every street, Jiang Liutian's answer is always repetitive, I don't know I don't know, or I just go away.

He stood in the vast street with his bag, among the rolling crowds, like a lonely reef, lonely and pitiful.

He raised his head, took a deep breath to suppress the panic and fear in his heart, and began to ask questions from house to house, and he only knew how to do this with a low level of education.

Jiang Liutian has only one thought, if he can't find it, he will keep looking for it!

At this time, Yan Jiaohu, who came out on duty, happened to see Jiang Liutian who was in tatters, and saw him being driven away by a group of old men and aunts in the city, she couldn't bear to come forward to ask.

"Hello? I'm a police officer, how can I help you? ”

Jiang Liutian turned his head and asked mechanically.

"Do you know Song Heng? Can you help me find him? ”

Yan Jiaohu was stunned, huh?

"Song Heng? He's my boyfriend, do you have anything to do with him? ”

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Liutian slowly raised his head and burst out with a terrifying momentum!

One second he was still an honest farmer, and the next second Yan Jiaohu only felt as if he was facing a real tiger, which made people palpitate!

"Take me to him, now!"

Yan Jiaohu is not a fool, seeing that the other party is fierce and by no means a good stubble, she immediately raised her vigilance and asked, "What are you looking for him?" What do you do? ”

Jiang Liutian roared and immediately rushed forward!

At this time, Song Heng's heart jumped suddenly for some reason, and an ominous premonition came to his heart, and at this time, the mobile phone just rang, it was Yan Jiaohu calling.

"Jiaohu?"

"You're Song Heng, right? Tell me your address, now! ”