The domineering president keeps his little wife captive

Meng Ruyan smiled and said, "I have captured his precious woman."

"Really?" Meng Zhezhong was delighted. He really didn't know how to torture that kid Chen Yuye.

It turns out that women understand men better.

"How can I lie to you? It's right in my warehouse?"

"Chen Yuye is no simple guy. I heard from your brother that the underworld helps him. It turns out that if you have money, even ghosts will do things for you." Mengzhe clenched his fists in anger.

Thinking back to how much he had begged him, he still refused to let his son go and even asked him to go to the police station to collect the body.

When Meng Zhezhong rushed to the police station, he saw the police surrounding the door. As soon as Meng Zhezhong got closer, he saw Meng Hao who was dying.

He was so scared at the time. Looking at the blood flowing between his thighs and the lifeless face, the old father finally shed tears of heartache.

"Son!" He held Menghao in his arms, but no one answered him no matter how he called out.

The police were talking at the same time, but he couldn't hear anything until the ambulance arrived.

Even domestic hospitals are unable to provide treatment.

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Meng Ruyan laughed sarcastically and said faintly, "No matter how powerful he is, he is not mine. Now that I have a backer, what happens to the Chen family has nothing to do with me."

Meng Ruyan originally planned to pursue Chen Yuye, but who knew that he was so unromantic and was such a lovesick man despite being so handsome.

She went abroad for further studies two years ago and decided to start looking for men from powerful foreign countries. She played there for nearly three or four months, but didn't see the nobleman she wanted.

Fortunately, Song Han has underworld power, otherwise Meng Ruyan would not look down on him.

“It’s this factory.”

There were gang members scattered around the factory, and there was someone watching every corner.

"Boss, Song Han has appeared and is heading to the south wind area of ​​the factory."

"Okay." A man was giving orders in the darkness, and next to him stood a handsome man with a very low aura.

"Are you in the South District? Immediately keep an eye on the room Song Han entered. We can take action now." The intercom pressed the intercom of the South District contact at any time and quickly arranged the situation.

As soon as the order was issued, people from all directions climbed over the wall with agility. This was originally a factory area, so people walking around would not attract attention.

Chen Yuye also joined this group of people. His skills were no less than those of these gangster masters.

"Master, be careful."

A force in the darkness has already joined the battle.

In the warehouse.

Meng Zimo was tied to a chair and couldn't move.

She struggled for a long time and now she has no strength left and is not sure who tied her up.

Also, don’t ask why Chen Yuye is here. He was very upset because he couldn’t buy a plane ticket, and Yu Shandong sent a private helicopter to send him back.

Came here as soon as I got off the plane.

"Oh, oh, oh, such a beautiful girl, no wonder my husband won't let me come."

As soon as Song Han stepped into the inner door of the warehouse room, he saw Meng Zimo who was tied up.

Even if there is tape on the mouth, it cannot hide those eyes that can speak.

Meng Zimo frowned as she looked at the strong foreigner in front of her, but spoke fluent Chinese.

She would never offend such people no matter what! She had a pretty good relationship with foreign friends abroad.

Song Han strode over, walked around the chair, and looked at Meng Zimo.

He reached out and squeezed her shoulders again, "You're just too thin."

Pinching Meng Zimo's shoulders, Song Han shook his head and sighed, "Fortunately, she has a good appearance, so these things are not important."

He reached out to touch her tender cheek when he heard the younger brother behind him shouting, "Who are you?" As soon as the younger brother finished speaking, there was a painful cry, "Ah."

The sounds of fighting outside were getting closer and closer, and people were coming towards this side.

Song Han untied the tied Meng Zimo and pulled her shoulders towards the secret door.

The moment the iron stone door closed, Chen Yuye just stepped into the warehouse door. When his eyes met Meng Zimo's, the door closed.

"Mo'er." Chen Yuye knocked on the closed door and looked around. There was nothing sacred at all.

"Tell me, where is the switch?" The gangster pushed the people who were at the door in and forced them to tell him the switch.

"This, this I really don't know. Under normal circumstances, these are not needed." They were right. This kind of route was only used for escape or hiding, and it would not be used in normal circumstances.

"Who told you to arrest her?" Chen Yuye pulled the man's collar, his face suddenly darkening several shades.

His eyes were as dark as a bottomless black pool.

"Yes, it's our lady. As for the rest, I really don't know." The younger brother was so scared that he stammered and couldn't speak clearly, but his back was already sweating profusely.

"Let's go and search outside." Chen Yuye gave the order and ran out first.

I left two younger brothers here to guard it.

Prevent him from returning

The secret door is made of iron and stone and cannot be opened at all. There must be an exit.

ten minutes later.

"Boss, we found the target." Someone found the target at the north corner of the mountain.

Since Meng Zimo couldn't keep up with his pace, he half-pulled and half-dragged her along.

Chen Yuye went there when he heard the news.

Meng Zimo struggled to pull her hand free and tore off the tape on her mouth.

"Who are you?" Meng Zimo breathed lightly and almost suffocated. She tried her best to calm her breathing.

Song Han spat. His forehead was covered with sweat from the effort he had just put in dragging Meng Zimo along.

"No need to know, let's go!" Song Han looked at the mountain full of bamboos. The small secret passage was also narrow and dark.

It was also his first time to break in, and he felt like he was suffocating inside.

He didn't want to go in there again.

Looking at Meng Zimo's skinny arms and legs, she probably wouldn't dare to resist.

Just let her go by herself.

"Why should I go with you? Who ordered you to do that? Don't you know that kidnapping is illegal?"

Meng Zimo kept talking and explaining Chinese principles to Song Han, a foreigner.

Song Han curled his lips and looked at Meng Zimo with interest, "How is it against the law? Tell me."

As he said this, he looked up and down at Meng Zimo's curvaceous figure in an obscene manner.

Meng Zimo received his uneasy look and looked around nervously.

It was surrounded by bamboo forests, with only one neglected street lamp on nearby, and it was pitch black ahead.

It is already past eleven o'clock, and strange noises can be heard from the bamboo forest from time to time.

"Are you scared? Come!"

Song Han patted his chest and motioned Meng Zimo to come over.

Meng Zimo frowned and said nothing.

"Damn it, you deserve to be punished, don't you?"

Song Han pulled his hand away, ready to grab Meng Zimo and leave here, find a place to rest and take good care of her.

But she just stood there staring at him motionlessly. When Song Han saw her soft eyes, he almost wanted to curse.

He wanted to establish his authority by using a loud voice.

Song Han grabbed Meng Zimo's slender wrist with his dirty hands.

"let me go."

"Letting you go, that's impossible." As soon as he finished speaking, Song Han screamed, "Ah! Damn it."

Meng Zimo bit Song Han's hand directly on her wrist.

Song Han let go of her in pain. Seeing this, Meng Zimo ran into the dark bamboo forest.

The loud voice of Song Han echoed in the quiet bamboo forest.

It's not often that Meng Zimo behaves like this, and today she has tried her best.

"If you run away again, I will kill you right here."

If Meng Ruyan didn't want to torture her, he wouldn't have just left her here, fearing that he would have trouble explaining himself.

Otherwise, he would have eaten her out in the small tunnel just now, so why would he still be struggling here?

Is it necessary to chase after a woman now?

Thinking about it now, he feels that he is mentally ill.