set fire to his heart

"Mm..."

Cold water splashed on his face.

Su Yining trembled for a while, and the consciousness that had been lost was withdrawn in an instant.

She stretched her wet eyelashes, and the picture came into view.

In front of my eyes, it was pitch black.

The smell is tangy, mixed with the smell of rust and mold.

Su Yining frowned tightly, she tried to move, but found herself tied to the chair.

After adapting to the sight of the darkness, she found three other shadows standing near her.

The broken windows in the distance reflected the moonlight, vaguely illuminating their appearance. They looked less than 30 years old, and they were dressed in sleek clothes.

One of them was smoking a cigarette.

The scarlet light flickered on and off.

Following his signal, the man who had finished splashing the water stepped forward to tear off the tape on Su Yining's mouth.

Give it a jerk.

There was a tingling pain around the lips.

The clear pain made her sure that this was not a dream.

The little brother in front of her was a little surprised to see her calm reaction, and she didn't even make a fuss.

"Brother, this girl is so calm..." He threw the tape on the ground, "If I had known, I wouldn't have bothered to find a place. This ghostly place is so deserted that I'm afraid."

"Heh. You're so brave, you're still an ass?" Another man said with disgust.

He was leaning against an old loom, under the faint moonlight, his big flowery arms covered with tattoos looked bluffing.

After their mention, Su Yining discovered...

The factory building in front of me is too familiar.

In the outskirts far from the city, there is a weaving factory that has been abandoned for many years.

At the age of 17, she was almost robbed by a taxi driver, and it was here!
"Ah……"

Su Yining felt a tightness in his chest.

What a crime, why was he brought to this place again.

Su Yining was thinking to himself, when a thought suddenly flashed in his mind - could it be that these people were arranged by Xia Ziying again?
Her pupils shrank sharply.

Thinking of the glass of wine that Xia Ziying gave her, she was worried that she was playing tricks behind her back, so she secretly spit it out within 2 minutes after drinking it.

When I left the clubhouse, I met Shen Yifan, and I thought he was found by Xia Ziying—he wanted to find a chance for the tyrant to fight hard, tarnish her innocence, and force her to marry to restore everything to the original state.

But now, it seems that she made a wrong judgment.

"What do you want to do?"

Su Yining asked the question calmly, making the little brother in front of him startled again.

But for a moment.

He adjusted his state and said in a bad tone: "Stop talking nonsense, how much do you know about Duan Hongxiang? Tell me the truth!"

"I am not sure."

Su Yining half-truthfully said: "I just obeyed Xia Zhenyong's order and asked for Zhetai's debt."

"Nonsense!" The younger brother ordered her plausibly, "Tell me the truth!!"

Hearing this, Su Yining couldn't help laughing.

"Pfft..."

Her sudden smile made the younger brother stunned.

He looked at the flower-armed man helplessly, with a complicated expression: Brother, I can't fix this...

"What are you laughing laughing!!"

The younger brother forcibly suppressed his emotions, maintaining a fierce look.

Until, Su Yining exposed him: "Did Xia Zhenyong send you here?"

The younger brother was even more astonished.

"What... what Xia Zhenyong..."

While he denied it, his expression had betrayed his heart.

Seeing this, Su Yining curled her lips: "Otherwise, how would you judge whether what I said is true or not?"

Her rhetorical question made the younger brother speechless for a while.

Su Yining has made up his mind.

Pretend to be smart.

Do you think that extorting a confession from Duan Hongxiang can make her mistake it for Duan Hongxiang's arrangement?

If Duan Hongxiang intended to do this, why bother to make such a fuss after paying the money?
look.

Xia Zhenyong concluded that she had something to do with Duan Hongxiang.

You want to restore Duan Hongxiang's trust by destroying it, so that the relationship between the two parties can be restored, okay?
"Since you know that Duan Hongxiang has a dark history, you still use this method to force me to tell it, is it because you are afraid that others will not know his bad deeds?" Su Yining smiled at him, "If Xia Zhenyong knows, you will betray him as the behind-the-scenes benefactor as soon as you come up." , will you still be rewarded as promised?"

"You...I..." The younger brother was at a loss.

Seeing that Su Yining had the upper hand, the flower-armed man walked forward and waved his younger brother away.

"Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up and hand over all the evidence to me! Otherwise, you don't want to get out alive today!"

Facing the threat from the flower-armed man, Su Yining told the truth: "I have no evidence."

"fart!!"

As the flower-armed man said, he slapped Su Yining directly on the face with his backhand: "Slap—"

He said viciously: "There is no evidence to threaten, how did you get the money?!"

Accompanied by his beating.

Su Yining's cheek felt a burning pain.

Beads of blood flowed from the corner of her cracked lips, and the smell of blood permeated her mouth.

"Pooh--"

Su Yining, who tilted his head, spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva: "Want to know? It's better for him to ask Duan Hongxiang directly."

The disheveled hair half covered her face, and a stern light flashed in the depths of her bright eyes.

"Do you think I'm easier to bully than Duan Hongxiang, that's why you use such indecent means to deal with me?" Su Yining looked up and looked at the man with the flower arm fiercely, "Then you are all wrong, offending me will not end well. "

The humiliation she suffered because of her weakness, she will never live like that again!
As long as anyone bullies her, she will make them pay the price!
"Heh, you don't want to bluff people here."

The flower-armed man completely lost his patience and grabbed Su Yining's neck: "Hand over the evidence to me!!"

Accompanied by his exertion, Su Yining was pinched so hard to breathe.

"Uh……"

She made an unbearable voice, but she was still not coerced: "If you plan to die together...then kill me to silence..."

"Xia Zhenyong probably didn't tell you that I am the daughter of the Su family, one of the four major families in Beicheng, right? I really have something wrong with me. Do you think the police can't investigate you?"

Following Su Yining's reminder, the strength of the man's hands visibly stopped.

Hearing this, the little brother beside him turned pale with fright: "What?! You are the daughter of the Su family?!"

He turned to the smoking man anxiously: "Brother, we can't afford to mess with this! We..."

Before the younger brother finished speaking, the man with the flower arm calmed down from the brief shock. He held Su Yining's neck tightly again: "Are you listening to her nonsense?! If she is the daughter of the Su family, I will still be the young master of the Fu family!!"

As he spoke, he took out a gleaming dagger from behind.

The face of the knife reflects the moonlight outside the window, making one chill.

"I lost all your mobile phone and bag. No one knows where you are without GPS positioning. We drive a licensed car, and the police really can't investigate us."

The flower-armed man said, holding the dagger close to Su Yining's face, the cold back of the knife against her skin: "Don't think that I don't know you are delaying time. Let me tell you! No one will come to rescue you. If you want to keep this You have a pretty face, so hurry up and recruit me as it is!! Otherwise, don’t blame me..."

Before he could finish his sentence, suddenly there was an abrupt sound in the originally quiet workshop.

"crunch...crunch..."

The rusty hub rubbed against the slideway, and the iron door that had been closed was pushed open from the outside.

Immediately afterwards, I only heard the booming sound of the throttle back and forth, and...

The dazzling beam of light pierced through the darkness like a sharp sword, and hit the apex of several people's hearts.