Time passed by minute by minute.
Zhang Qiang and Lao Liu were guarding a mobile phone.
Song Yunxuan stayed with Song Yan.
The electric heater next to it exudes precious warmth in this empty room.
Song Yunxuan rubbed Song Yan's fingers, and then asked him: "Dad, do you feel warmer?"
Song Yan's breathing became heavier and heavier, and he seemed to be confused.
Zhang Qiang over there saw that Song Yan was not in good health, so he took the pills and warm water prepared for Song Yan, handed them to Song Yunxuan, and sneered: "There are still six hours, if no one from the Song family comes to rescue you, then we I’m going to send you mother and daughter to hell.”
Song Yunxuan took the water cup and the pills, then put the pills in Song Yan's mouth and asked him to drink the water: "Dad, you will feel better after taking the medicine."
Zhang Qiang and Lao Liu were sitting on the chairs next to them. They really couldn't wait for the call from the Song family, so they began to ridicule Song Yan: "It seems that even though you, an old man, have tens of billions in your hands, you are about to die now. Your eldest son and daughter are not willing to spend half of it to redeem you."
Song Yan's breathing was heavy and difficult.
Song Yunxuan asked him to take the medicine and put her hand on his chest, and comforted him: "Dad, don't worry, eldest brother and eldest sister will definitely save us."
Song Yan looked at his little daughter, but his eyes were a little gloomier.
If Song Yunqiang and Song Yunjia wanted to save him, they would have started analyzing with the police how to rescue him, and would also have called to ask where they were doing the transaction.
However, half of the time for them to think about it had passed, and his eldest daughter and son had not made any move, let alone made a phone call.
As a father, he could predict something.
After spending six hours, Song Yunxuan had concluded that the other party would not come to save him, and there was a bit of compassion in her eyebrows.
Song Yunjia and Song Yunqiang are probably waiting for the lawyer to announce the will after nine o'clock tomorrow morning.
As long as the Song family's property has been distributed, who would be stupid enough to spend 10 billion US dollars to redeem an old man who is terminally ill and cannot survive even a month
Even though this old man is their father.
Zhang Qiang and Lao Liu were smoking and waiting in the room, which made the room full of smoke. Song Yan began to cough violently.
Song Yunxuan patted his chest to relieve the pain of his cough.
He also expressed his dissatisfaction to Zhang Qiang and Lao Liu: "Smoking like this has a great impact on my father's illness. Can you go out to smoke?"
The patience of Zhang Qiang and Lao Liu was exhausted little by little. When Song Yunxuan asked like this, Zhang Qiang jumped up from his chair, took two steps forward and grabbed Song Yunxuan's arm: "The three days you agreed with us The deadline is coming, I think it’s better for you to live a few hours less than your father, it’s really noisy for you to live.”
Lao Liu glanced at Zhang Qiang and continued to smoke without objecting to Zhang Qiang's idea of killing Song Yunxuan.
This old one still has some use, but this small one has no use.
Song Yunying asked them to kidnap Song Yan just to change his will. Now if he changes his will, he can kill the old man.
But the will has not been changed yet, and the old man must not die.
He put out the cigarette butt in his hand on the table, then opened the window to let the smoke in the room disperse outside.
However, just as he opened the window, he suddenly saw several majestic off-road vehicles parked in the night outside.
"This car..."
He was shocked and immediately went to find Zhang Qiang.
Zhang Qiang held the rope in his hand and was about to walk over and tighten Song Yunxuan's neck.
Song Yunxuan looked at Zhang Qiang with a cold gaze that made people feel hairy all over.
When Lao Liu met Song Yunxuan's eyes, his heart skipped a beat, and then he grabbed Zhang Qiang's wrist: "Lock her up now, and then kill her after she leaves."
Zhang Qiang was startled: "Song Yunying is here?"
"There are still six hours left before the Song family's will will be announced. If Song Yunying doesn't hurry up and ask for the new will, it will be too late. I saw several cars and there must be a lot of people there. You Qian We must not let Song Yunying know that we haven't killed her yet. Keep her here first, and you can come out and deal with Song Yunying first."
Lao Liu took Zhang Qiang and walked out. Zhang Qiang also knew that it was time to deal with Song Yunying first, so he threw the hemp rope in his hand to the ground and locked the door of the room where Song Yunying was locked up.
Song Yunxuan frowned - Song Yunying came over to ask for a will
At this time, Song Yunying should accompany Song Yunqiang and Song Yunjia at the Song family to discuss the ransom issue. Even if they came to ask for the will, Xue Tao should come to ask for it.
Moreover, does this kind of thing require several cars
She walked to the door, put her ear against the door panel, and listened carefully to the sounds outside.
The doors and windows of the abandoned dormitory are very worn, and many of the handrails on the corridor have been dismantled.
The sound of multiple footsteps on the stairs made Zhang Qiang and Lao Liu feel a little nervous.
The people outside came over quickly and pushed open the wooden door of the room.
"Song Xiao..."
Zhang Qiang's name for Song Yunying was stuck in his throat.
The man who appeared in front of him after pushing open the door panel was tall and slender, with eyes as sharp and dangerous as a goshawk in the dark.
He took a step forward, and Zhang Qiang and Lao Liu took half a step back in fear when they saw him.
There was a sad coughing sound in the room.
Chu Mochen's eyes followed the sound of coughing and landed on the door of the room.
Zhang Qiang and Lao Liu became wary: "Who are you?"
Chu Mochen's eyes were cold: "You don't need to know who I am, just hand over Song Yunxuan."
Zhang Qiang was stunned, unable to decide whether the man in front of him was going to live or die.
Then she answered him: "You came too late, she would have died long ago."
If the man in front of him is with Song Yunying, he will cause trouble for himself if he says that Song Yunying is not dead.
When Chu Mochen heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and even Rong Liu behind him shouted out in surprise: "Impossible!"
Zhang Qiang and Lao Liu looked at each other with ugly expressions, and even more misunderstood that the other party knew that he had not killed Song Yunxuan and came to trouble him.
Lao Liu said: "Song Yunxuan has indeed been eliminated, and the bodies have been buried."
Chu Mochen stood there without moving for a long time.
Rong Liu reacted faster and said to the person behind him: "Get these two people."
The people following behind were all bodyguards of the Rong family, each with outstanding skills.
As soon as Rong Liu gave the order, a few of the dozen or so people behind him immediately came out and stepped forward to restrain Lao Liu and Zhang Qiang.
Even those outside the room who wanted to rush in to help were severely cut back and pinned to the ground with their hands.
Lao Liu was pushed to the ground and looked at Chu Mochen angrily: "Who are you?"
Chu Mochen's cold eyes fell on his face, as cold as a Rakshasa.
"Stop his mouth."
His voice was very soft and slow, and you couldn't even hear the emotion.
But Rong Liu had a close friendship with Chu Mochen, and he knew even more about his character of being calm and not showing any flaws at all times.
Rong Liu waved his hand, signaling the people around him to quickly go over and gag the two people's mouths.
"Drag it outside."
Rong Liu directed the people around him to tie up the few people he had restrained and drag them outside.
Only then did Zhang Qiang and Lao Liu realize that the other party might have come to save Song Yunxuan, and they whined desperately trying to speak.
But he was dragged all the way out without any mercy.
Chu Mochen didn't speak, but the look in his eyes was as silent as the ink-stained sea water, and he couldn't see the bottom at a glance.
Rong Liu looked at his fingers at his side and realized that his fingers had been clenched tightly at some point. The veins were horribly bulging, as if he was clenching with the greatest strength in his life.
No one can understand Chu Mochen's current mood.
No one can understand.
There was a big stone in his heart, full of sharp edges, twisting his heart bit by bit, and making his whole chest feel numb uncomfortably.
Moreover, the pain was so severe that he couldn't breathe.
But he still had to work hard to calm the pain, although it was somewhat futile.
When he first saw Song Yunxuan, he felt that this girl would be a special person for him.
As we got closer, I seemed to see the shadow of Gu Changge in her.
Smart, courageous, and calm.
Her heart was so far away that he wanted to get it but couldn't control it.
He wanted to hide her, wanted to trap her in his hands.
Protect her well.
However, she just walked in the direction she longed for and refused to stop for him.
Now, she suddenly died.
He didn't even have time to react.
Rong Liu called him softly: "Brother Chu, the room inside seems to be Song Yan's."
Chu Mochen nodded and said hoarsely, "You go out first."
Rong Liu took the people out.
Chu Mochen did not go to save Song Yan immediately.
His trip was not to save Song Yan.
He just wanted to see if Song Yunxuan was okay.
But, it's so ridiculous.
Someone actually told him that Song Yunxuan was dead.
After everyone left, he was the only one in the room.
He slowly raised his hand, covered half of his face, and took a breath under the dim light.
My eyes suddenly felt a little astringent.
He has never cried since he became sensible, and his emotions and anger are indistinguishable. This is the standard requirement of the old man of the Chu family.
He always did what his father wanted.
In the end, he turned into such a person.
However, today he felt that he could not deal with this result calmly.
He punched the wall hard.
The phalanges of his fingers were in contact with the wall. When they hit the wall, their fingers hurt terribly, but he had no time to worry about it.
His tall body was hunched over, and a certain part of his chest hurt so much that he had to reach out and cover it.
Chang Ge was like this when he died, he was powerless.
Even though he had admired her silently for many years, he couldn't say a word.
She couldn't even come back to see him when she was dead.
She could only treat her as an outsider and mourn her calmly.
Because she is someone else's wife.
But now, Song Yunxuan came back with Changge's shadow and became his fiancée, and she was finally coming into his life.
But suddenly, it disappeared.
It was like a phantom, coming and going as fast as it came.
He lowered his head and felt something coming out of the corner of his eye.
So strange, yet so hot.
There was the sound of an iron door opening behind him.
Then, there were footsteps approaching.
He lowered his head not wanting to see anyone.
But a hand gently placed on his shoulder, and asked him softly in confusion: "Hey, are you crying?"