On the wedding day, he was taken away by his scumbag ex

Several hours of continuous flight, no sleep all night, and constant emotional ups and downs, when Shu Yicheng went to open the door, he felt a slight shaking.

He was not in a good mood, but his tone was cold, especially when he opened the door and found a stranger: "Who are you looking for?"

"Is Huo always here?"

Shu Yicheng frowned: "Who are you?"

"I'm—Mr. Huo, you're really here." The man's gaze went straight to Shu Yicheng's back, and he waved enthusiastically.

Huo Qing who heard the movement came over to take a look, slightly startled: "Mr. Fan?"

"I'm bothering Mr. Huo, can you take a step to speak?"

Huo Qing didn't speak.

Mr. Fan hurriedly apologized: "A friend lives next door. I saw it when Mr. Huo came over. It's not easy to bother me, but the company's business..."

Huo Qing thought for a while, then nodded: "Let's go outside..."

"It's right here." When Huo Qing looked over, Shu Yicheng explained, "You talk, I didn't eat, I went to the restaurant."

After a short pause, Huo Qing agreed.

Shu Yicheng rubbed his sore eyes, secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

It was so easy to talk to Huo Qing about this level, if people leave now, I don't know if there is still a chance.

Fortunately, Huo Qing agreed to stay, and took advantage of this time to let both of them change their minds.

It's just that the person who came over made him feel uncomfortable, especially when he looked at Huo Qing, his pair of small eyes flickered, as if he was planning something.

Thinking of this, he kept an eye out and said to Huo Qing, "I'll go down to eat."

Glancing at the person next to him, he added meaningfully, "Call me if you need anything."

These words are a bit weird, but Huo Qing didn't have the extra energy to think, and nodded directly: "Mr. Fan, come in and sit down."

"Oh, yes, thank you, Mr. Huo."

Shu Yicheng went back to the living room to get his phone.

Mr. Fan entered the room.

Huo Qing walked in with his back to them.

Three people are in the same space.

The wind outside was a little stronger, the curtains were raised high, and Huo Qing went to close the windows.

At the same time, Shu Yicheng and Mr. Fan brushed past with his mobile phone in hand.

The windows were closed to isolate the hustle and bustle, and the room became quiet.

But only for a brief moment.

President Fan suddenly reached out and grabbed Shu Yicheng's arm.

Shu Yicheng was already on guard all the time, and immediately reflexively punched him backhand.

hit.

But in the next second, a strong numb pain spread all over his body along his limbs, he staggered to his feet, gritted his teeth so hard that he didn't pass out immediately, and tried to catch someone.

Boss Fan came to him again, seeing the man fall to the ground, his hands shaking like chaff.

Huo Qing's expression changed suddenly when he heard the movement and turned around.

The one surnamed Fan and Shu Yicheng had no grievances or enmities, and they clearly came for him.

After a moment of distraction, the surname Fan had already come to the front with the electric shock baton, and said with a mournful face: "Mr. Huo, I'm sorry, I, I can't help it either."

"Don't be impulsive." Huo Qing looked back and forth between Mr. Fan and Shu Yicheng who was lying on the ground, trying his best to comfort the person who was on the verge of losing control in front of him, "The main fault in that matter was not yours, don't act recklessly."

Mr. Fan was about to cry: "Mr. Huo, Mr. Huo, you, what's the use of saying this, I, I, I, I got on this boat, and now I can't get off, he, they won't let you go My ah woo woo..."

By the end, I actually cried.

Huo Qing's heart was about to jump out, and beads of sweat glistened on his forehead: "The police are so powerful, can you escape? Even if no evidence can be found for a while, do you think my dad will let me go if something happens to me?" You? Also, will they protect you or protect themselves? Do you know all this? If something happens to me and him today, you really can’t turn back. "

President Fan was stunned, his lips trembling violently.

Huo Qing calmed down a little bit, at least the person in front of him hadn't completely lost his mind, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, and put on a conferring tone: "Electric shock may kill someone, let's send him to the hospital first, and then we'll take care of him." Let’s talk—don’t worry, I won’t call the police.”

President Fan couldn't believe it: "You, don't call the police..."

Huo Qing nodded solemnly.

The matter of the branch here is a bad debt. It took him more than two months to sort out some clues, but the problems were too many and deep, and several deputy general managers were all rooted in the local old fritters. less hindrance.

Mr. Fan is one of the parties involved. He is a relative of a director at the headquarters. He was transferred here a few years ago out of certain interests. Play the role of edge ball.

For such an interest group, if nothing happens, it will be a group of brothers and sisters sharing benefits. Once it is loosened, the first person to be pushed out must be this kind of role.

Huo Qing has been very cautious since he came here. Although he knew that sooner or later there would be an open and honest day, he didn't expect the other party to be so anxious to jump over the wall.

He originally wanted to take it slowly, but now it seems that he must act vigorously and hit the target with one blow, so that they will have no chance to turn around.

Huo Qing's expression turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "I will do what I promised you, but if something happens to him, don't blame me for not keeping my word."

It was the first time for the surname Fan to do this kind of thing, and he was quite shocked after hurting someone, and was also frightened by Huo Qing's sharp aura that was different from before, so he was stunned for two seconds, and burst into tears: "I, I, I, I didn't think about it. Harmful, woo woo woo..."

Huo Qing: "..." What is this?

He decided to make persistent efforts: "You throw away things, and then, we send him..."

The sudden laughter at the door snuffed out all hope.

When Huo Qing saw the person coming, he felt a sudden chill, like a nimble little snake, slithering from the bottom of his feet to the top of the sky, his whole body was numb.

It’s over.

The praying mantis catches the cicada and the oriole follows behind, but no one sees the hunter hiding behind the tree.

They had already prepared everything to wipe out the praying mantises, cicadas and squirrels.

I don't know how long I was in a coma, but I felt like vomiting when I woke up.

A familiar voice immediately sounded in my ear: "Huo Qing, are you okay?"

It's Shu Yicheng.

It was pitch black and he couldn't see anything, so Huo Qing could only turn his head to follow the source of the sound as much as possible, and said, "It's all right." He was just dizzy.

He wanted to ask how Shu Yicheng was doing, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

His hands and feet were closed, and he was tied to something in a distorted posture. His body was shaking violently, and the sound of the rumbling engine could be heard continuously in his ears. It should be in the compartment of a certain car.

Where are those people taking them?

At this time, the car suddenly swung its tail like a dragon, followed by a sharp brake.

Huo Qing was shaken so disgustingly that he could not move while huddled there. Then, the door rattled open, and a few tall and strong men came up with flashlights, unshackled their feet, carried small He squeezed people out of the car like a chicken, and pushed forward.

On a spring night, the wind was still a bit cool, but it blew away Huo Qing's dizziness. He coughed a few times and looked around quietly.

The sky was already very dark, the slender moon hung haggardly in the sky, and the wildly growing trees were whirling and gloomy. Except for the headlights, there was no light as far as the eye could see. It looked like a carefully selected place.

It seemed that those people were really in a hurry, and it was impossible to bring them to this kind of place for eating and drinking.

He was still careless.

"Go in."

The door opens, the door closes, light and people are imprisoned inside.

"Where's Old Fan?"

"In the car, how to deal with it?"

"This thing is more than successful than failure, look at him first, and then talk later." When the strong man went out, the man turned to the two people in front of him, smiled and said, "Mr. Huo."

Huo Qing replied calmly: "President Yuan, what does this mean?"

"I want to chat with Mr. Huo, but I'm afraid I won't invite you." The middle-aged Mr. Yuan smiled kindly, but the light in his eyes made people uncomfortable, "Old Fan can't get along with you, I had to come by myself."

The words are polite, but he dared to kidnap people so blatantly, it would never be "talking".

As Huo Qing said to Fan, Huo Feng would never let them go, this move seemed like breaking the can.

Huo Qing: "I have a condition."

"Mr. Huo, please tell me."

"Let him go." Huo Qing raised his chin to the person next to him, "Also, don't touch Lao Fan."

Mr. Yuan almost laughed out loud: "I can't tell that Mr. Huo is still a saint."

Huo Qing asked without answering, "Is there a question?"

"This gentleman has nothing to do with us, as for Lao Fan..."

Huo Qing: "If you don't agree, there is no need to talk about it."

Mr. Yuan squinted his eyes, crossed his fingers in front of him, and his brain was running fast.

Huo Qing waited for him to make a decision.

This kind of person has spent half his life in the camp and knows how to analyze the pros and cons better than anyone else. Although these people are ruthless, if someone dies, the nature will be completely different.

Shu Yicheng was just an incidental addition, and had nothing to do with this matter. The more troublesome thing was Lao Fan. Even if he didn't agree now, there was no guarantee that in the future, Lao Fan would cooperate with him in order to protect himself.

As for himself—

Probably nothing will happen.

The aftereffects of the electric shock were still there, and he felt a little tired from standing, so he stuck the stickers backwards, looking for a comfortable standing point.

"Tired? Rest on me."

Shu Yicheng's voice was neither high nor low, enough for the three people in the room to hear clearly.

Vice President Yuan cast a surprised look, then turned his eyes away in disgust, as if he was afraid that they would dirty his eyes.

Shu Yicheng took the initiative to move over: "I can feel more comfortable by relying on it."

Shu Yicheng was taller than him, and forcibly put his shoulders next to Huo Qing's head, Huo Qing smelled the faint smell of lemon on Shu Yicheng's coat.

Huo Qing was extremely speechless, he went crazy and didn't care about the situation, so he wanted to move to the side.

The voice has already caught up to the ear: "No matter what I do for a while, you leave me alone, run quickly and drive the car outside."

The two of them were so close, their breaths brushed against their earlobes, Huo Qing's heart skipped two beats, he was startled by the overtones of Shu Yicheng's words, he controlled himself not to turn his head, and said in the same low decibel: " Don't mess around."

Vice President Yuan turned his head at this time, seeing that the two of them could still rub shoulders in this situation, his cheeks twitched.

Shu Yicheng: "Get ready."

Vice President Yuan: "Mr. Huo, your... conditions I can...."

He watched Shu Yicheng kiss Huo Qing's nose forcefully, then went crazy and rushed towards him.