Yang Jing seemed to have escaped from a suffocating and stinking prison.

Wang Xiaoshan was incompetent, cursing and irritable, chasing with wide open and closed steps, but she was not afraid at all, and even wanted to laugh. It was a contempt and release from the deepest part of the heart, the arrogant enslaver of omnipotence, who was now the loser of the individual clown.

This wonderful sense of insult was extremely strong, as if he had been trampled under his feet and stepped into a catastrophe from which he could never recover.

At this moment, a warm wind blew in her ears, and her face was bathed in a drunken flush.

It's like sitting in a small boat, being swept by the gentle waves of the water and not knowing where to go.

It's a good feeling of aimlessness, you can ignore everything, and finally feel the joy of being free and liberated.

Just like this, the body is gently undulating, and the body is light and fluttering, and at this moment I feel an unprecedented sense of fullness and resonance that hits the soul.

At this time, the curse became sharp and hoarse, Yang Jing guessed that his nose must be crooked, and for a while his heart became even more proud, and the pleasure of the little woman's revenge prompted her to shake the boat vigorously to make bigger waves.

And the waves of the water also responded, and were rushing in waves of more turbulent waves, she was a little nervous trying to control the rhythm, afraid that the people standing on the shore and scolding would find out, so she quickly covered the loss of voice caused by the dizziness and impact, but the excessive restraint caused the body to spasm.

At this moment, the scene in front of me began to shake violently, as if it had set off a high-frequency earthquake.

Someone was running, their footsteps noisy and dense, but suddenly everything came to a sudden halt, the water calmed down, the warm wind stopped, and the boat stopped abruptly.

But the aftershocks caused her to feel light and tired, but her hearing became unusually clear.

She heard someone say: "Mr. Wang, this is the mobile phone found in the corridor, I don't know whose it is." ”

Lin Xian's heart was like a stab, and he quickly reached out and touched the mobile phone, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, whose mobile phone is that?

It can't be Hu Zhenwu's, right?

Am I grass?

Yang Jing saw the droplets of water dripping from his palms, her face was as red as charcoal, and she quickly lowered her head and bit her lip.

After a long silence, the air fell into scorching, and then Jin Heyuan's voice came from the earpiece: "Tell him that his woman is in my hands, and Wang Xiaoshan must be solved before nine o'clock tomorrow night, otherwise he will collect the body of his woman!" ”

"Hey, cangtou, do you hear me!" Jin Heyuan repeated

In a gurgling sound of gnashing teeth, Wang Xiaoshan replied coldly: "How are you going to kill me!" ”

The other end was obviously stunned, and the phone hung up!

Wang Xiaoshan suddenly looked like an angry orangutan, "Where did you find the mobile phone!" Say! ”

"Just... It's in the hallway outside...", someone replied timidly

A group of people poured out of the ward with a bang, Yang Jing was trying to breathe a sigh of relief, but for some reason, the wind was blowing, and the water waves rose again, like a tsunami, and the huge sense of pressure and impact made her unable to breathe at all, this is not a wave that a small boat can resist.

She wanted to scream in horror, but the waves quickly calmed down, making her feel like she was at the bottom, and just as she could breathe, a more ferocious wave came again.

This back-and-forth makes her mood like a roller coaster, because she can't know when the next wave will come.

In the suffocation of panic and the irregularity of waiting, the tide beat the boat to pieces, and she trembled until her soul rushed into the sky, and her weak and exhausted body was being swallowed by the hot water.....

"People, people!" Wang Xiaoshan roared, and broke into the ward with a bunch of footsteps, Yang Jing suddenly didn't dare to move, Lin Xian also held his breath, followed by a crackling slap, Wang Xiaoshan said again: "Grass fucking Jin Heyuan!" Lao Tzu knows that he is not well-intentioned, and wants to save Lao Tzu to have a good reputation and create a character! ”

"You, you still have you, go shake people! Damn, how long have you eaten Huang Lihuang's rice, it's time to come in handy! Be sure to find Lin Xian before tomorrow morning, Lao Tzu will kill him first, and then kill Jin Heyuan! ”

The footsteps left in a hurry, and only Wang Xiaoshan was left in the ward, he lit a cigarette and smoked, walked to the hospital bed and lifted the quilt.

"Cao! Lin Xian of the Malegobi, let Lao Tzu cut off his children and grandchildren, and Lao Tzu will chop off a few of your handfuls and feed them to the dogs! ”

Lin Xian thought to himself that you are sick, you will provoke Lao Tzu to make chicken feathers.

Sure enough, as soon as she had gained strength, Yang Jing couldn't help but gasp, turned her face sideways in horror and shook her head desperately to stop it, and then she felt that there was about to set off a stormy wave again...

It was late at night, and everything was quiet.

Lin Xian found a white coat, threw Hu Zhenwu hidden in the wardrobe on the mobile bed and pretended to be a temporary emergency check, deceived the medical staff who took the elevator together, and quickly came to the parking lot with the help of Yang Jing.

Tossing around at several key acupuncture points, Hu Zhenwu will be in a coma for at least twelve hours.

The police force on the road has increased a lot, and Lin Xian, who was lying in the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz GLE, heard the news that the whole city was wanted on the radio, and according to the relevant personnel, he reported to the police that he had kidnapped Hu Zhenwu, the administrative manager of Jincheng Catering Group, and that there seemed to be a connection with the illegal murder of the Huangli Huang Store in Xingguang Joy City.

Kidnap?

The water is getting deeper and deeper.

Yang Jing hugged the steering wheel with a complicated expression and asked tentatively: "You hit Wang Ying, is it true?" ”

"He is looking for death when he moves my woman!" Lin Xian hugged his arms and thought of Jin Yiyao who was in prison, and he was so anxious that he turned over and over again and was tormented.

In case of an accident, how to get through this level and how to explain to Qin Ruyi.

It's not popular yet, so if you put on this kind of thing, you really can't afford to provoke all kinds of evil capital.

"Can you tell me about the situation, maybe, I can help you." Yang Jing was silent

This girl was beaten by Jin Heyuan, and was disgusted and abused by Wang Xiaoshan in various ways, not to mention whether she would help herself, but at least there is a deep contradiction with these two forces.

And that fierce look, it seems that he hates Lao Wang very much!

Yang Jing saw that he didn't speak, so she explained: "People are pretending to be in my car, and now that I am considered an accomplice, I should always know how you provoked the other party, this is to save you and myself." ”

With a certain amount of experience, it is really different, and it will soon be able to dispel Lin Xian's concerns.

Lin Xian pondered for a while, and said something important briefly, Yang Jing nodded and did not reply.

The car drove to the suburbs for a while, and walked for about ten minutes to the bottom of a quiet apartment.

"Wang Xiaoshan and Jin Heyuan are both influential figures in Jiangkou, although they are not as rich as those richest people, but they are also very influential, they will find you through the police first, which will make you speechless. This is my apartment, usually no one will come to disturb you, you will be safer here for the time being. ”

"Why help me?" Lin Xian asked

Yang Jing glanced at him sideways, "Then why did you save Wang Xiaoshan?" ”

"I'm short of money." Lin Xian followed Yang Jing from the underground parking lot into the elevator.

On the 12th floor, Yang Jing swiped the door card and entered the exquisite loft.

Lin Xian subconsciously said that rich people should not choose such a remote place, it is not a villa, but a duplex apartment of dozens of square meters.

But the elegant and exquisite decoration is not the aesthetics that nouveau riche should have at all, but there is a strong artistic atmosphere everywhere, but the cold atmosphere caused by the lack of popularity for a long time is very real.

Yang Jing leaned over the shoe cabinet and took off her high-heeled boots, Lin Xian looked stunned and couldn't help but think of Qin Ruyi.

"What are you doing, come in." Yang Jing turned on the fireplace to keep warm, and then turned back and said, "I don't come here often, this is my private space." Her eyes sank, "The only place to live." ”

"Sister, do you know that this is called luring wolves into the room?"