Dressed as the mortal enemy of the sick and charming male protagonist

Four or five days have passed, and Qi Song has used his own resources to raise money everywhere, and adding up the money he can withdraw from various banks is still not enough.

The original owner felt more and more pitiful. Although he carried the name of Erye Qi, he did not hold real power. He was supervised by Shen Linchen all the time, and he was not even eligible to withdraw 5000 million.

If Song Guofu hadn't been dismissed that day if he hadn't been so handsome, maybe the kidnapping would not have happened. Since he had done such a thing, he would naturally have to save it. here.

With guilt in his heart, he ran for four or five days. This was also the most tiring time since he came here.

He went to St. John's School, asked around, and coupled with the vague sense of space in the book, he went to that place alone.

Qi Song walked around a dilapidated house for several times and made corresponding preparations. He actually arranged the kidnapping scene in the book, but the protagonist is not Shen Ci, that space...

It was just what he was trying to find, but there seemed to be a strong gravitational force in his heart that attracted him to come here.

At this moment, the sky is dark and it is the easiest time to act.

He observed for a long time, and was about to find a door to enter, when he saw two people coming out of the broken door at the corner.

"What are they doing? They have been extorting for so long that they haven't even seen a penny. Can we still get the money?"

"The people inside are not ordinary people, don't worry, they will definitely be taken care of."

Qi Song felt relieved, it seemed that he had found the right place.

the other side……

"Master, are you really not going to save the young master? It has been five days, and the young master is afraid..."

Shen Linchen's expression didn't change, and he wrote with a calligraphy brush calmly, "Those two idiots dare not take his life."

"Then what are you waiting for?" Lin Wei asked.

"When Qi Song asked me for money that day, I vaguely felt that something was wrong. To him, is Shen Ci's life and death important?" Shen Linchen didn't stop writing, as if he was asking himself.

"It's strange to say that since then, the second master doesn't seem to have hit the young master again. Could it be that he has really changed his sex?"

"I want to see what kind of tricks Qi Song can make. I heard that he has been raising money for the past two days, right?" Shen Linchen asked.

Lin Wei nodded and said, "Yes, does he want to save the young master alone? Do I need to help?"

Shen Linchen stretched out his palm to stop him, "No, I want to see what he's planning. If he can rescue Shen Ci, that's fine. If he can't, he will die there... that's his fate."

"You mean...young master?" Lin Wei didn't understand the meaning of Shen Linchen's words, the person who died there...who would it be.

"Stupid, I'm talking about Qi Song, I don't care about his life or death, but Shen Ci is different, you go and watch, if he really can't save Shen Ci, you do it again." Shen Linchen confessed.

Lin Wei wanted to say something else, but after thinking about it, he withdrew.

Qi Song squatted and guarded for a long time, seeing that the two did not come back, he sneaked in.

He finally knew why those two people were able to go out with peace of mind. It turned out that...

After he opened the door, he was stunned by the sight in front of him.

It was an abandoned factory building. At the corner of the factory building was a large iron cage that was more than two meters high. There was a person locked in the cage. The person could no longer see clearly, as if he was imprisoning a wild animal.

The strong smell of blood filled the whole house, and Qi Song approached slowly. Although he had seen his miserable appearance in the execution room before, such heavy words still made his heart tremble.

The coat was already stained with blood and the background color could not be seen clearly, the originally flowing black hair was cut in a mess, and the smooth face was stained with blood, the old and the new alternated, what kind of hatred caused him to be tortured like this.

His eyes were tightly closed, his lips were chapped, and his face was pale. At this moment, he didn't seem to have a trace of life.

For some reason, maybe because of regret for the characters in the book, I always feel that Shen Ci shouldn't just die here.

Almost without thinking, he quickened his pace and walked to the iron gate.

As if awakened by the sound of footsteps, Shen Ci slowly opened his eyes and touched the person in front of him.

He still stood in front of him with a straight suit, looking down at him.

Shen Ci sneered, "Why, there are new tricks?"