A contract, provoke a cold president

Song Group

On the sofa in the office, Tang Zong leaned lazily, and Song Eryi at the desk quietly buried his head, reviewing documents.

ding ding-

The melodious ringtone of the mobile phone rang, and Tang Zong slowly took out the mobile phone from his pocket to answer it.

"Hmm...ok...I see, that's it." After listening to the call, Tang Zong put the phone back in his pocket, glanced at Song Eryi who was working at the table, raised his charming The voice said, "Yi, everything is done. Mrs. Wang will completely disappear in Tokugawa within two days. The person has already been brought here. Do you think you want to go with me?"

Song Eryi stopped the pen in his hand, raised his head and moved his tightly pursed lips, "No need, anyway, everything is up to you. I know exactly what you are doing, as long as the final result is what I want."

Tang Zong nodded, stood up from the sofa, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and said lightly, "Well, I'll take a step first."

"Go."

Not long after Tang Zong left, Song Eryi picked up the phone from the table, dialed a few numbers skillfully, and waited quietly for the call to connect.

"Master."

"How... have you eaten today?" He leaned back on the chair and asked softly.

"Not yet... The meals brought in are still brought out intact, without crying or making noise."

Song Eryi sighed softly, hung up the phone in his hand, pinched the center of his brows helplessly, ever since that day, Song Qian hit someone with a car, and when he rushed to the police station and took her home, there was no water dripping in her. No matter how he explained or persuaded, Song Qian remained unmoved, her eyes were empty all day long, like a soulless playboy, immersed in her own world.

Thinking about it carefully, he has been in this state of not hearing for at least a week, so every day at noon, he will call home to inquire about the situation, which seems to be a must-do thing every day.

I didn't eat again today, I'm afraid I have to prepare another infusion.

Qianqian, what should I do with you...

The dark and damp dungeon exuded a disgusting smell. Tang Zong took out a square towel from his pocket, covered his mouth, and walked all the way in along the dim light. The thick iron chain held a petite figure tightly Tied to the wall, with disheveled hair, it seems impossible to see the person's appearance clearly.

Afterwards, a few people rushed over not far away, and they were very respectful to Tang Zong, "Second Young Master...you are here...please come upstairs."

"Well, how is it handled?" Tang Zong glanced at the people around him, and asked indifferently as he walked towards the stairs.

"Please rest assured, I will fulfill your request."

"it is good."

"Ah!!!" Just as Tang Zong finished speaking, heart-piercing shouts suddenly sounded from the empty underground.

He stopped in his tracks, smiled gracefully, and walked directly into the control room with strong steps. He found a place with a better view, found a comfortable chair, sat down and admired it slowly.

The powerful electrodes were transmitted from the iron cables on the wall to the whole body again and again, and the cries that were shouted out from the heart with all the effort made people feel extremely pitiful.

Ren Huihui, if you want to blame it, blame it, you have provoked the wrong person.

It's not good to figure out who's wrong, but he just broke ground on Tai Sui's head, thinking it was a seamless plan, and destroyed the evidence that he wasn't there, but in the end he was able to find the mastermind with just one phone call.

This is a special air-raid shelter specially made by the terrorist party to deal with insiders or captured prisoners. There are all kinds of extremely cruel tortures in it, and everything is complete. Even the tough men who come in will succumb to it, let alone Still a woman.

Usually when you enter here, death is not the final result, but makes your life worse than death, which is the consistent style of the terrorist party.

'Bang' Tang Zong snapped his fingers, and then the person standing by the side hurried forward, "Second Young Master, you have orders."

"The electric shock is not strong, so let's treat him in the same way."

"Okay, Second Young Master."

Tang Zong nodded in satisfaction, and then saw Ren Huihui's tightly locked hands clenched suddenly after being force-fed, and then she raised her head and roared out, Bai Ze's face showed With a red light, there seemed to be a hazy feeling in his eyes. Because he was enduring the discomfort of his body, sweat dripped from the corner of his forehead. Can not do without sight.

He hooked his lips into a satisfied smile, put down his upturned legs, and said leisurely: "I'm leaving first, remember to feed once an hour."

The people in the control room nodded slowly and swallowed.

Sure enough, in terms of black-bellied minds, looking at the whole road, except for the first young master of the terrorist party, who is also the second young master, the method is even more chilling. This special aphrodisiac made by the terrorist party, although not It will be fatal, but once you hold back your desire, your body will feel like ten thousand ants are biting you. The degree is definitely no less than the onset of drug addiction. Even a man can't help it, let alone a man, and it's still an hour. Once, being rectified by this method, it would be better to die than to live.

Tsk tsk tsk... They all mourned silently for the short-eyed woman downstairs.

Huatianfu

Song Eryi hastily ended the important meeting and went straight home. Because the servant came to report, Song Qian was in the room planning to cut her wrists to commit suicide, but fortunately she found out in time.

Hearing the news, he was shocked into a cold sweat and couldn't imagine what he would do if he lost Song Qian because of this.

The servant took the suit jacket that Song Eryi took off in a hurry, and followed behind him, reporting: "Master, madam is fine now, she is resting in the room and on drip."

"okay, I get it."

Song Eryi pushed open the door lightly, and the doctor in white coat who walked towards him nodded to him.

"Young master, Madam is fine, but she has been mentally stimulated. You'd better pay attention to what you talk to her, so as not to arouse her emotions again."

"Okay...Thank you for your hard work."

"It should be...Master."

After the doctor left the room, the room was very quiet. Song Eryi walked lightly and walked to the side of the couch. When he saw the sleeping person, he felt a bit of distress in his heart, so he squatted down on Shenzi, and slowly ignored her. forehead.

"Qianqian, I'm sorry."

Suddenly, the person on the bed slowly opened his eyes, and then two lines of hot tears fell down.

"What's the use of your sorry? Things have already happened, don't you think it's too late for you to say sorry? I really really listen to your sorry, too much, too much! Song Eryi, you don't start from the beginning. If you don’t love me in the end, you seem to be only responsible for me, because you are afraid of people saying that Song Eryi is a heartless person! If this is the case, then let me go, because you don’t want to be with you, a liar who is full of benevolence and morality! You lied to me for so many years, while I was waiting for you at home, but you were enjoying yourself outside with other women, you are totally sorry for what I, Song Qian, have done to you for so many years! Get out!"

Every word and every word pierced Song Eryi's heart directly. He lowered his head guiltily and said guiltily: "No... Qianqian, I really love you. For so many years, all I really think about is You are only one person, no matter what you want me to do, I promise you, I just ask you to forgive me, Qianqian...I can't lose you!"

Song Qian turned her head to look at him and smiled slightly, very contemptuously, "Song Eryi, what if I said... I want you to marry me!"

He raised his self-blaming eyes, and there was a trace of firmness in his eyes, "Okay...as long as you like it, I will agree."

She shook her head helplessly, her eyes full of bitterness, "Song Eryi, you are so filial, I absolutely do not believe that you would disobey Grandpa's intentions for me."

"No...I will...as long as it's what you like, I'll do it!" He grabbed Song Qian's hand and said vowedly.

"Okay, this is what you said, then I will give you this last chance."

"Well, trust me." Song Eryi smiled, and hugged her into his arms like a treasure.

Outside the door, Song Luxi, who had been looking around, put his ears to his ears, secretly listening to the movement in the house.

"Oh, go back to the room, young master!" Song Luxi, who was squatting on the ground with a strong force, was directly pulled back into the room.

He blinked, with a tentative tone: "Mother Chen, do you know why mother committed suicide today?"

Chen Ma hurriedly covered his mouth, lowered her voice, and leaned into her ear and said, "Don't ask about your lord's affairs, and be careful to be scolded by your wife again."

Song Luxi stuck out her tongue, and hugged the elderly Chen Ma coquettishly, "Chen Ma, just tell me, lest I accidentally offend my mother again, don't you think, oh... ..You just have pity on me."

Chen Ma was unmoved, deliberately put on a stern face, pointed to his forehead and said: "No, anyway, you just stay in the room obediently for the past few days, and answer whatever Madam says, don't say anything else, Alright...it's time for me to get busy, that's all, don't wander around the door of the lady's room, you know?"

Song Luxi said with a pitiful flat mouth, "Okay."

"Young master, you have to be good, you know?" Before leaving, Chen Ma did not forget to ask again.

Seeing Chen Ma leaving, he wrapped his hands around his brother, and after walking around the room, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Ha, otherwise I know, I just want to know!

So he twisted open the door, poked his head out cautiously, in the crack of the door, Song Eryi walked down the stairs slowly with a smile, and after whispering a few words to the housekeeper with him, he strode out of the door.

"Squeak..." He imitated the mouse, and softly uttered to the housekeeper below.