After getting into trouble with a wealthy family, the scheming uncle forced him to get married step

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Sang Zhi frowned.

"What...are you doing? Why are you pretending to be him?"

Sang Zhi watched the fat man carefully stuff Qiu Yan into the sack.

"Miss... there are other people guarding outside, they are all ambushes... they are not Young Master Han's... I took him away and committed a crime against the wind... If I am not careful, I will be finished before tomorrow. …”

The fat man coughed lightly and stuffed Qiu Yan into the sack with quick hands and feet.

"Brother... you must send him to the hospital and ask the doctor to treat his injuries quickly." Sang Zhi ordered.

"Where am I going to find you tomorrow, and how can you give me money..."

The fat man asked her.

Sangzhi pursed her lips.

"My name is Sangzhi..."

Sangzhi gave the fat man her cell phone number and asked him to write it down.

"When I'm out of danger... you call me. I'm not a person like Han Xuyang. You can trust me, and I hope I can trust you too."

Sangzhi said.

"Believe me, I'm right. I'm not one of Mr. Han's, but my brother, I, and others were all hired by him from the black market."

The fat man nodded and said: "I, I believe you this time... you must give me money."

"I kid you not."

The fat man was about to take Qiu Yan and leave quietly.

"Brother, can you lend me a fire?"

Seeing that he was leaving, Sangzhi said quickly.

She thought of what the fat man said just now.

It's not just Han Xuyang's people outside... there are also ambushes outside.

What does this sentence mean?

Could it be that the real purpose is not her, but... Zhuo Yijing?Is she just a cover?

Otherwise, why would Han Xuyang suddenly dare to ask Zhuo Yijing for 10 billion?Zhuo Yijing and Han Xuyang don’t have any grudges...

Sang Zhi frowned, gritted her teeth, lowered her head and reached out to untie the rope around her ankle.

After untying the rope.

Sangzhi ran out cautiously, but as soon as he reached the warehouse door, he heard the sound of cars outside.

Sangzhi hurriedly found a corner and hid back.

Sangzhi glanced at the old, open window in the corner of the warehouse.

Fortunately, she was familiar with this warehouse.

Sang Zhi glanced at the window, walked over quietly, stepped on the box, and lay on the window to look out.

There are no people behind this warehouse, but there are two people not far away, and there are quite a few people guarding the front.

But she never saw Han Xuyang and Sang Lingxue.

I don’t know if they left or where they went.

The windows are about two and a half meters high.

The windows are huge.

Sangzhi jumped out of the window.

With a "plop" sound, the mulberry branch jumped down, making a loud noise.

Because there was a stone where he jumped, when Sangzhi jumped down, his leg hit the stone directly.

Sang Zhi clenched her hands and gritted her teeth to endure the pain.

She heard the movement in front of her.

Sangzhi quickly threw the burning lighter in his hand through the window, and the lighter happened to fall on the oil tank...

Soon, the fire started.

Sangzhi gritted his teeth, tightly clenched the spice bag in his hand, and ran away despite the pain.

This place is indeed deep in the mountains and wild forests, desolate and uninhabited.

She had seen it years ago.

Originally this was an abandoned oil warehouse.

She could see the fire getting bigger across the warehouse.

The scarlet firelight was particularly dazzling in the dark night.

She could even hear some people shouting.

"on fire……"

"People are still inside..."

Sangzhi gritted her teeth and thought about leaving quickly.

However, after taking a few steps, she saw a car parked not far from her, with a person standing beside the car.

She didn't see clearly that it was Han Xuyang, but she recognized his voice.

"Mr. Zhuo, there was a fire in the warehouse just now... I don't know if it was Zhuo Yijing's people who did it, or what happened... The fire is too strong now, we can't get in... let alone save people... without Sang Zhi What will we do with Qiu Yan tomorrow?"

Han Xuyang said.

Sangzhi hid behind a big tree and saw his shadow falling on the ground. Then he squatted down carefully and slowly covered his mouth.

Mr. Zhuo?

Zhuo Yijing?

People from the Zhuo family?

Han Xuyang, this is...

"waste."

"I can't even look at anyone..."

"It was so good, why did it suddenly catch on fire?"

Because the man was in the car, Sangzhi couldn't hear him clearly.

I could just vaguely hear the voice of Han Xuyang standing next to the car.

Sangzhi gritted his teeth and wanted to get closer to hear clearly, but because his leg was injured, he accidentally broke the branch.

The sound of "click" made Sang Zhi feel frightened.

"who……"

When she heard Han Xuyang's voice, her face turned extremely pale and she clenched her hands tightly.

Han Xuyang's footsteps are getting closer and closer.

Sang Zhi's heart was in her throat.

"Bang bang bang."

"Bang bang bang."

The sound of gunfire from the warehouse startled Sangzhi.

More than just mulberry branches.

And Han Xuyang.

Han Xuyang paused, turned back quickly, and ran to the car.

"Mr. Zhuo...is this gunshot..." Han Xuyang paused.

"Zhuo Yijing is here. You loser, you can't stand a woman or a seriously injured man... I'm leaving, please ask for your own blessings. If you can kill Zhuo Yijing... what do you want? I’ll give it all to you…”

The man's voice was calm.

Sangzhi couldn't hear what the "Mr. Zhuo" in the car was saying.

Only the sound of the car engine was heard.

soon.

The car left.

And Han Xuyang also hurried back to the warehouse.

Sang Zhi frowned and clenched her palms.

She got up to leave.

But as if he thought of something, he returned along the original path with difficulty.

The gunfire just now...

Is it so serious?

She had only seen shootings and heard gunshots on TV before.

Blood was oozing out from her thighs, and Sang Zhi's jeans were soaked with blood.

The gunshots rang out again.

Sangzhi endured the pain and hurried back with difficulty.

……

Sang Lingxue ran out of the car after hearing the gunfire. She was resting in the car, but was suddenly awakened by the gunfire.

As soon as he ran out, he saw Sang Qinan lying in a pool of blood, no longer breathing.

Next to Sang Qinan were Li Yun and Mrs. Han who were under guard.

Li Yun was so angry that she fainted.

Both women were tied up, and Mrs. Han looked horrified and horrified.

Someone is still trying to put out the fire.

Sang Lingxue saw Zhuo Yijing standing not far away, with a long body and a cold face. He had a gun in his hand.

Sang Lingxue's face turned extremely pale, "Dad...Dad..."

"You murderer!"

Sang Lingxue threw herself in front of Sang Qinan, her fingertips trembling as she stared at the man standing not far away.

Zhuo Yijing tilted his head slightly, his eyes were dark and deep. He looked at Sang Lingxue with a cold expression, his expression extremely indifferent.

"Murderer……"

"Murderer……"

Sang Lingxue cried.

"Zhuo Yijing, you murderer! Don't even think about saving Sang Zhi! I tell you! I found many people to rape Sang Zhi, just like a few years ago! And...she is inside!" She was probably burned to death! When you put out the fire! She will also be a mummy! Ahhhh..."

Sang Lingxue screamed.

Zhuo Yijing turned a deaf ear and didn't even bother to raise his eyelids. He just raised his hand slightly without even looking at it. His eyes were cold and sinister. He pursed his lips and pointed the wound of the gun directly at Li Yun's leg.

There was a "bang" and another shot.

"what……"

Li Yun, who was originally unconscious, suddenly screamed, stood up like a corpse, and hugged her leg that was shot by the gun tightly, and blood kept oozing out.

Mrs. Han's face next to her was extremely pale, turning blue and white in turns.

They... didn't know what happened yet, and were staying well in prison... before they were brought here.

Seeing the fire... Sang Qinan was directly beaten to death by this gentleman...