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Chapter 43
The torrential rain fell in the middle of the night, and it was chaotic and torrential.The raindrops shattered all over the ground, and each one was crystal clear.
The damp traces are like a curtain, binding and tightening the people inside, and isolating the sound.
While being caught by Liang Zhaohui, Wen Li finally remembered who he was.Unfortunately, it was too late.
She was carried, her feet were almost off the ground, only the toes could barely touch the ground, her mouth and nose were sealed by Liang Zhaohui's generous palms, and her whole body was as weak as a cloud.Liang Zhaohui didn't even look at Wen Li, no matter whether he lived or died, he just dragged her towards the back door at a fast pace.
There was smoke on the dance floor, and the chaos was like a secret realm where monsters live together.The DJ is wearing a headset, and the heavy makeup magnifies the charm between his eyebrows and eyes, as beautiful as a cat.She stood on a high place, raised one hand above her head, and shouted with a good voice that can be insane: "Are you ready!"
The crowd shouted wantonly, and the air became more and more dry. Every time took a breath, felt hot, and the heat came out from the inside out.
All of this, the strong sense of atmosphere, the trembling electronic music, Wen Li couldn't feel it at all, she seemed to have lost consciousness, but her mind was still clear, and she clearly understood what was going to happen to her.
Liang Zhaohui, bastard, remove your dirty paws and let me go!
She wanted to shout out, but unfortunately, her voice was blocked.Unable to speak or cry, the thin white fingertips lost their color, and they lifted up feebly and stretched out, as if trying to grab something.
She touched a girl's hair, entangled her fingertips, and pulled hard.The girl was pulled and hurt, and she cursed a word. At the same time, Liang Zhaohui quickened his pace and walked quickly through the area.
When the girl turned around, she only saw his background, and felt that something was wrong, but her friends stopped her.
"Young lovers are having a temper tantrum," my friend said with a smile, "You can take care of it, but people will think you are meddlesome."
The girl hesitated for a moment, but finally did not follow.
Wen Li vaguely felt that the only time she asked for help, and then her chance to be rescued, was lost.
The bar chair next to the Santai hit Wen Li's waist and hips with a bang.
The little girl has danced since she was a child and controlled her diet. There is only a thin layer of skin left on her waist and abdomen, and the bones can almost be seen. The impact caused her pain enough to make her unable to straighten her waist.
But now she can't even bend down.
Outside the back door of Jinyu is an alley, several street lamps have been deliberately broken, and the LED lights with geometric patterns on the wall have to be turned on or off.
Several pairs of wild mandarin ducks hid here lingering and embracing, their clothes in disarray, their expressions unnaturally excited.Liang Zhaohui dragged Wen Li over, not interested in looking at them at all.
In the past, he would stop and shoot two short videos, the ones showing his face, and post them on the Internet. If he was lucky, he could even sell them for a few pocket money.
But now, he has more important things to do.
Chen Hezheng's woman is in his hands.
This thought drove him crazy, the corners of his lips trembled upwards, wanting to laugh, revealing a mouthful of white teeth,
As long as you torture this girl, you can defeat Chen Hezheng, how easy it is.
He Liang Zhaohui did what no one else could do.
If he got it tonight, he will leave the country tomorrow. The formalities have already been completed and he will go abroad.Even if Chen Hezheng is mad, what can he do?
What's more, he will be very careful, and will never kill anyone, at most he will make her hurt.
Liang Zhaohui thought wildly all the way, and even planned what kind of posture to use.The little girl who dances all the year round is so soft, she must be very beautiful when she plays with it.
Chen Hezheng's dignity will be crushed in his hands, and he will never regain that arrogant look.Even if Chen Hezheng has Tang He behind him, so what?
Even if he is tall and used to being surrounded and looked up to, so what?
He wanted Chen Hezheng to have nothing but regrets for the rest of his life.
What a joy!
Coming out of the back door, it was raining like a torrential rain outside, and the whole world was as wet as a vast ocean.
The alleys are remote, and few people come here. In this kind of weather, there are even fewer people. Not even a mouse can be seen.
Liang Zhaohui took Wen Li and walked quickly over the puddles on the road.Neither of them had an umbrella, and soon they were soaked, and water was dripping from the ends of their hair.
He unlocked the car, was about to open the door, and threw Wen Li onto the back seat.Suddenly a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, followed by muffled thunder and a rumbling sound that made people's scalps tingle.
Suddenly, Liang Zhaohui's ears trembled like a spasm.
He was like a dying beast, his hearing was extremely keen, and he noticed some unusual sounds.The hand pulling the car door froze in the air, he turned his head slowly, and looked towards the entrance of the alley.
At the same time, with a "snap", the headlights of several cars were all turned on.
The alley is as bright as day, as if there are countless nocturnal monsters, screaming and disappearing under the strong light.
The accident happened suddenly, Liang Zhaohui unconsciously increased his breathing, trembling a little, the corners of his lips that were upturned just now, could no longer evoke a smile at this moment.
Two cars, one on the left and one on the right, blocked the entrance of the alley.
An Aston, and a Maybach, also all black, with bright and clean logos.The raindrops fell on it, and transparent water flowers bloomed, which had an indescribable sense of mystery.
scary enough
These two cars were only at the front, and there were other cars behind. Liang Zhaohui didn't know the exact number of cars, so he didn't dare to count them.
Because he saw the plates of Aston and Maybach.
The line of numbers on the blue sign is familiar to young people who spend their lives on Guifang West Road all year round.
A pair of brothers in the Chen family, with a difference of twelve years in age, both have a good appearance.
The eldest son, Heying, is vicious and cunning, with a black and sharp cropped hair and eagle-like eyes.The second son, Hezheng, is dignified and alienated, his complexion is cold and pale, as if even his bones are made of ice, and he is indifferent to the world of mortals.
These two people have a kind of natural arrogance, they rarely show up in the nightclubs on Guifang West Road, and when they come here once in a while, they are always reserved, and invite some partners with equal family backgrounds, or friends with similar temperaments, it is difficult for outsidersGet involved.
It is precisely because there is no way to get close that it makes people more curious and yearning.Their every move is watched by someone, and the license plate number has long been recorded by caring people and spread wildly in the circle.
Liang Zhaohui recognized at a glance that it was the car of Chen Hezheng and Chen Heying.
His arm is still firmly controlling Wen Li, but if someone gets closer to him, they will find that he is shaking, from his wrist to his fingers, as if he is suffering from some serious illness.
The torrential rain fell crazily, the thunder rumbled, and the whole world was flooded with damp, ups and downs and muddy.
Aston's door was pushed open from the inside, silently, and the pure black outline reflected light slightly, revealing a sense of oppression.
Liang Zhaohui thought that the person who got off the car would be Chen Hezheng, so he involuntarily tensed his back, and his Adam's apple slipped with difficulty.In fact, Liang Zhaohui had never met Chen Hezheng a few times at all. The location of that person was too far away from him. He tried his best, but he couldn't make any connection.
Therefore, Liang Zhaohui was jealous and hated, so he could only use these shady ways to try to humiliate Chen Hezheng and break his dignity.
What appeared in front of Liang Zhaohui was not Chen Hezheng, but a middle-aged man, about forty years old, wearing a formal suit and holding a black umbrella in his hand.Behind him were several young men in the same clothes, with air-throat mics and tactical earphones, standing with their hands behind their backs. It seemed that they were the usual bodyguard team of the Chen family.
"Mr. Liang," the middle-aged man stepped forward, his tone was calm and his attitude was businesslike, "My boss said that he will give you 30 seconds. If you let Miss Wen go, he will let you go."
Liang Zhaohui's nervousness and panic were visible to the naked eye. He didn't speak, but gritted his teeth, and the muscles on both sides of his cheeks tensed into a line.
The road in the depths of the alley is very narrow, and the car can't drive in at all, and the other side has been completely blocked by the Chen family's vehicles and bodyguards. Under such a situation, he has no way to retreat.
Liang Zhaohui really didn't expect that he didn't even have a chance to escape.At the same time, he couldn't figure out how the people from the Chen family came so quickly.It took only a few minutes from when he attacked Wen Li to dragging her into the alley. In such a short time, even Chen Heying was alarmed.
A Chen Hezheng has already made him fearful and unable to resist, now, Chen Heying is here.
This kind of mobilization of teachers and people is just for a little dancing thing, as for it?
The one surnamed Chen was so full!
Liang Zhaohui was filled with hatred, but at the same time, he was also afraid, terribly afraid.
Jiang Yinglin hurt Chen Hezheng, and everyone outside has heard about what kind of life he lived after being sent in.
He didn't want to follow in Jiang Yinglin's footsteps, so he held up his momentum and said, "I don't believe what you said, let Chen Hezheng come out, and I want to have an interview with him!"
The middle-aged man seemed to have heard a joke. He shook his head and said, "Mr. Liang, this is against the rules."
The subtext was revealed clearly—what kind of person are you, and you are worthy of such a request.
Time passes by second by second, frame by frame.
The alley was obviously full of people, and there were countless vehicles, but there was no sound, only the heavy rain, falling wildly, hitting the ground like fog.
The middle-aged man lowered his head and glanced at the watch on his wrist, "There are still fifteen seconds left. Mr. Liang, please think carefully and follow my boss's orders, and you can leave."
It is said that the average human blinks three times in fifteen seconds.
Such a short time, this moment, has become infinitely long.
The picture is almost static, but the atmosphere is tense, the pressure is like a heavy mountain, making people breathless.
Liang Zhaohui blinked, and he kept counting the seconds in his heart, knowing clearly that he only had the last countdown left.
The little girl was still in his arms, under his control, but he no longer had the guts to do anything to her, he didn't even dare to think about it.
Liang Zhaohui admitted that he regretted it.
How arrogant and happy was before, now feel so regretful.
He shouldn't have thought that way, he should honestly wait until tomorrow comes, then go abroad and never come back.
It is still too late to make amends. Chen Hezheng said he would let him go, and he will definitely do what he says, and he will definitely do it.
Thinking of this, Liang Zhaohui loosened his grip.
The thirty-second countdown, at that moment, just returned to zero.
He let Wen Li lean his back against the car door and stand firm, while he stepped back, showing a compromising attitude.
The rain fell all over her body, and the biting cold kept Wen Li awake. She knew that Chen Hezheng was coming.
She knew that A Zheng would always show up and save her and protect her.
He has been so good.
The moment Liang Zhaohui relaxed his restraint, Wen Li tried to walk towards the entrance of the alley, where there was a warm light, Chen Hezheng must be there.
She was terrified, her hands and feet were limp, and every step was difficult.The bodyguard immediately came up to Wen Li, put a coat on Wen Li, and held up a black umbrella for her.
At this moment, footsteps suddenly came from behind, followed by a loud noise.
Wen Li was stunned, she turned around slowly, and looked over, there was a tall and tall shadow in her sight.
Straight, tall and straight, with black clothes and black hair, an awe-inspiring aura filled his whole body, as if he was suppressing a huge anger.
Through the rain and fog, Wen Li saw the man grabbing the dreadlocks behind Liang Zhaohui's head, his movements were extremely neat and fierce.
The man grabbed Liang Zhaohui, held him down, and then smashed Liang Zhaohui's head directly against the window glass.
With a very fierce force.
With a bang, just one click, the solid window glass was completely shattered.
It's unbelievable how much effort it took.
Wen Li recognized who that person was at a glance.
She murmured: "A Zheng."
Chen Hezheng was not in the car, he had already arrived behind Liang Zhaohui, plunged into the darkness, drenched in the frantic torrential rain.
What he was waiting for was the moment when Liang Zhaohui relaxed his guard.
He wanted Liang Zhaohui's life.