Genuine Wife and Slave: 108 Types of Love and Killing

With the light of his mobile phone, Leng Jinyan walked to the third floor, raised his hand, and took a rough look at the situation here.

There are rooms on both sides of the corridor, and the doors of the rooms are hung with thick canvas, which is covered with dust, and there are clusters of spider webs, like the hair of a dying old man, covering Leng Jinyan inside, endless.

Suddenly, the lights on the top of the corridor flickered a few times, a few bulbs shattered, and the rest all lit up.

"Welcome." A man wrapped in a black robe sat in a wheelchair and was pushed into the corridor by a stout bodyguard about 1.8 meters tall.

A string of sandalwood beads on his bony wrist made him even more eerie.

Leng Jinyan stood where he was, looked at him and said, "You disappeared from City S a few years ago without a trace, and now you suddenly reappeared, why?"

"Hey hey." The man in the wheelchair tilted his neck and smiled, nervously biting the nails of his ten fingers: "I want to make a good deal with you."

"I coldly disdain your business."

This person turned S city upside down four years ago, and almost pushed the Duan family into a quagmire.At that time, the Leng family, who were very close to the Duan family, tried their best to let the police station hunt down this person, but there was no trace for four years.

Leng Jinyan thought that this person might have disappeared somewhere unknowingly, carrying all the malice and sins that no one knew where it came from.

However, four years later, at midnight the day before yesterday, Leng Jinyan received an email from New York, USA.

The email clearly recounted what happened that year, and said: "There is one thing that you will definitely want to exchange."

At the end of the email, there are a few photos with a sense of time.One of them is obviously a family portrait. Sitting in the middle is an old man in rich clothes. There are men and women, children and adults standing behind him on both sides.

Especially the young man standing beside the old man, who was closest to him.

She was dressed in a snow-blue mandarin jacket with pinched floral satin, a crescent-white robe, and a silver-gray mink velvet cloak, looking elegant and elegant.

The eyebrows are like the early moon on two mountains, and the nose hangs like jade beads.A white slapped face, two spring flowers with beaded lips.

Not to mention women, even Xishi Daji would be eclipsed by three points in front of him.

It can be seen that the young man is very dependent on the old man, Yubai's fingertips are still grabbing the old man's clothes, and his two eyes, which have begun to look beautiful in the future, look at the camera with some dodge, as if they are very scared.

Except for this one, the others are some landscape photos and photos of old houses.

When Leng Jinyan received this email, he immediately realized the difficulty of the matter.

The news of the specific situation four years ago has been jointly blocked by the Leng family and the Duan family. Even if outsiders hear the rumors, they will not be so complete.

That's why Leng Jinyan rushed to City H, followed the instructions of the mysterious person who sent the email, stayed in the Huihao Hotel, and came to this abandoned factory.

"Since you have a way to escape the net that covers the sky, why are you still covering your face?"

Not even knowing what the opponent is like, this is the most frustrating place for Leng Jinyan four years ago.

The man in black bit the nails of all ten fingers, and stared blankly at Leng Jinyan through the black cloth covering his face and body: "My face, my face."

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and pulled away the black cloth covering his head. In an instant, a hideous and terrifying face appeared in Leng Jinyan's sight.

"..." Leng Jinyan's grandfather is a Chinese medicine practitioner who has studied thoroughly by himself, and he understands a little bit after being influenced by his ears and eyes.

He looked at the man in black and said, "Your injury has lasted for more than ten years."

"What injury?" The eyes of the man in black were full of doubts behind the dense scars. He touched his face and laughed happily: "It's not an injury, this is the best imprint I made for myself. I want Let yourself remember, and you must not forget." The hoarse voice was full of madness, like a vicious criminal running wildly with a dagger.

Looking at the ghostly person under the light, Leng Jinyan suppressed the bad feeling in his heart.

He asked the man in black: "Where is the thing you said I would definitely exchange? That's why I came here today."

"Don't worry, I have carefully prepared a gift for you." The man in black glanced at Leng Jinyan and raised his left hand.

Someone hiding somewhere saw his gesture, and all the lights went out suddenly.

In the darkness, Leng Jinyan subconsciously leaned his back against the wall, wary of the man in black and his bodyguard not far from him.

However, the two of them seemed to have forgotten him here, they just stood there without moving.

The more this happened, the more tense Leng Jinyan felt in his heart. Suddenly, a light lit up at the end of the corridor.

Leng Jinyan looked over subconsciously, and at a glance saw Song Qingcheng who was tied up with ropes and hung in mid-air.

She lowered her head, frowning extremely tightly, she didn't seem to have any injuries, but she was depressed, as if she had been hit by something.

Leng Jinyan's heart tightened: "Four years ago, it was the Duan family. Now, you want to bring down the Li family as well?"

"No, no, no." The man in black shook his finger: "She's just a gift. Are you satisfied with the gift I gave you?"

"..." The conjecture in Leng Jinyan's heart became a reality. He looked at the man and the numb bodyguard, and walked over: "Since it's a gift for me, then let her do what I want."

"Hehehe, as expected of Leng Jinyan, the reaction is fast enough." The man in black tapped twice with his finger on the handle of the wheelchair, and the bodyguard pushed him to Leng Jinyan.

He took the document from the bodyguard and handed it to Leng Jinyan: "As long as you sign this share transfer contract, no matter what you want, I will promise you."

The large characters of the share transfer contract on the document in his hand caught Leng Jinyan's eyes.As the president of the Leng Group, the shares he owns are second only to those of his grandfather, Director Leng.

It can be said that no matter who it is, as long as people other than him get these shares, the Leng Group can only be said to have been held in their hands.

Leng Jinyan felt that the person in front of him was too naive, he looked at him: "One Song Qingcheng, another Leng's, this business, who do you think will do it."

"It's just a bargaining chip." The man in black said excitedly to Leng Jinyan: "Look at the good things I'll give you behind the contract, that's the real main dish."

The expression of the man in black suddenly changed, and his expression became more and more distorted.

Leng Jinyan lowered his head, touched the bottom of the file with his fingers, and found that there was indeed something different, it seemed to be something else.

Just when he was about to turn over to see what was going on, a dozen police cars suddenly appeared outside the abandoned factory, and policemen in special police uniforms came out of the cars and headed straight for the factory with guns in their hands.

who?Who called the police?The three of them looked downstairs at the same time.

The bodyguard's expression was not relaxed, but the expression of the man in black didn't even change. He looked at Leng Jin with a smile and said: "This is the most suitable transaction. If you miss this time, there will be no next time." .”

A gunshot pierced the dull air, but it seemed to be isolated in another space.

Leng Jinyan said to the man in black: "The Leng Group has a rule that for the transfer of shares under my name, all documents must be stamped by my grandfather to be truly legal. Even if I sign my name on the document, you It is also impossible to get shares."

"You don't need to worry about that." The man began to bite his nails nervously again, and even tore them apart abruptly, his lips were covered with blood.

He giggled and said, "I have my own way, and your grandpa will definitely stamp it willingly."

...My own grandfather, of course Leng Jinyan understands, if he wants to hand over the Leng Group to others, even if a knife is put on his neck, he will not be shaken.

So why is the man in black so sure he will stamp it?In an instant, Leng Jinyan made up his mind that he must not sign his name, otherwise, it would be grandpa who would be in danger the next moment.

He stepped over and reached out to the bodyguard of the man in black: "Bring a pen."

"give him."

"Yes." The bodyguard let go of his hand on the wheelchair and went to get a pen.

At this moment, Leng Jinyan made a move. He turned the wheelchair of the man in black to himself, trying to use him as a hostage to let him put Song Qingcheng down.

However, I didn't expect that the bodyguard was so fast that he kicked Leng Jinyan's hand away when his body had reversed.

Now that his purpose had been revealed, Leng Jinyan didn't hold back any more and attacked directly.

The footsteps of the special police were getting closer, and the screams of the men in black who were killed could be heard from time to time.

The bodyguard endured Leng Jinyan's punch in the face, stepped back to the wheelchair of the man in black, and said to the man in black with a slightly anxious tone: "Master, it's time to leave, people have already come up."

The man in black was a little reluctant, but he was not in a hurry.He looked up at Leng Jinyan: "I hope you can think about it again, as long as you think about it, I will show up."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bodyguard waved, and dozens of bodyguards wearing the same clothes as him appeared.

They surrounded the wheelchair of the man in black, and almost instantly disappeared into the corridor like a tide.

At this moment, Leng Jinyan realized the strength of his opponent.To be able to hire so many bodyguards, and to be able to disappear for so many years without any trace, shows that he is not an ordinary person.

Who is this person?
After a while, the special police rushed up, and Rong Kui was at the forefront.

Leng Jinyan saw him, and he also saw Leng Jinyan. The two looked at each other, and Leng Jinyan looked away first.

He was about to go over to put Song Qingcheng down, but Rong Kui had already run over.

"Qingcheng, Qingcheng, wake up." Untied the rope on her body, Rong Kui hugged her, trying to wake her up.

She didn't suffer any injuries, but the frightened Song Qingcheng woke up soon.Her slender eyelashes fluttered like a butterfly's wings and slowly opened.

"Rong Kui." As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the person he liked, and the corners of Song Qingcheng's lips lifted happily, smiling like a flower.

"Just wake up." Rong Kui seemed relieved, he supported Song Qingcheng: "Can you still go?"

"It's okay." Song Qingcheng shook his dizzy head, and his vision became clearer.The light was dim, she just woke up and didn't pay attention, now she saw bloodstains on Rong Kui's lips, and the snow-white shirt was stained with dust and blood, she anxiously took his hand: "You are injured, where is the injury? Is it serious?"

She was so worried that her tone changed, and her delicate eyebrows were tightly frowned.

Rong Kui smiled and patted her head: "It's okay, it's just a small injury, come on." He stretched out his hand to Song Qingcheng: "Let's go back."