Xiao Huizi and He Xiaoer

"Where did you take He Zhijing?"

Xu Zhihui asked this question calmly, but it was like a sledgehammer hitting the hearts of the three members of the Ling family. There was a sharp sword hidden in her eyes, emitting a chilling light, ready to pierce Ling Shaoming's heart at any time.

The three members of the Ling family didn't know whether they were shocked or stunned, and they were nailed to the sofa and couldn't move.

Old Tian was also shocked. It turned out that Mr. He was kidnapped. No wonder Miss Hui chased time all the way and didn't dare to stop for a moment. This bastard was so bold that he dared to kidnap Miss Hui's husband?

Ling Shaoming was extremely shocked. Why did she... why did she suddenly suspect me?

He subconsciously glanced at an antique clock in the corner of the living room. It was almost nine o'clock.

He thought to himself, "She kidnapped He Zhijing from the gate of Beijing University at 2:40. The old ghost said he was on a flight at 3:50. She would not know about He Zhijing's disappearance until 7:00 at the earliest. Now it's 8:57, less than two hours. She is clearly in Guangzhou. How did she run to Beijing in such a short time? Liu, Chen, Lin, and Zhu Wei are obviously more motivated to kidnap He Zhijing. Why didn't she look for them? She must be bluffing me."

Ling Shaoming pretended to be calm and said confidently, "Xu Zhihui, what on earth are you talking about?"

Xu Zhihui stood up, walked in front of him, and said coldly: "There is no good person in your Ling family. Your family has a deep grudge against me. At the lunch today, you had a verbal conflict with He Zhijing again, and you hold a grudge. However, these are not the main motives for kidnapping He Zhijing."

"I guess there must be someone behind you who is instructing you. This person is not someone your Ling family dares to offend. So, you, Ling Shaoming, hit it off and decided to kidnap He Zhijing after the launching ceremony. You may have already planned it."

Ling Shaoming stood up suddenly, "Bullshit, you are talking nonsense."

Lao Tian stepped forward, put his hand on his shoulder, pushed him back, and shouted, "Sit down and be quiet, or I'll tear your shoulder if you move again."

Ling Shaoming felt a sharp pain in his shoulder bone, and he held his shoulder and said, "You...don't touch me."

Xu Zhihui snorted and sneered, "Don't worry, I'll tell you slowly."

She continued, "After He Zhijing signed at 2:30, Cao Jingsong sent a reception car to take him to the airport. You heard about this early in the morning, including that Peking University sent someone to pick him up. He got on the car at the school gate at 2:40. He called me once and then there was no contact. It was not until 7:05 that I was sure that he had an accident..."

At this time, the hall of the Ling family was unusually quiet. Everyone was listening to Xu Zhihui's story. Even the dozen or so bodyguards pricked up their ears.

Ling Shaohui couldn't help but ask: "You were in Guangcheng at that time? Why..."

Old Tian immediately gave him a slap in the face and shouted, "Don't interrupt, just listen."

"You he……"

Ling Shaohui shed a few tears and was about to get angry. Old Tian glared at him like a mountain. Ling Shaohui gritted his teeth and swallowed his words.

Xu Zhihui continued, "The car at the school gate is indeed the special car for Beijing University's reception, but the driver has been replaced by your man. I guess there are at least three people in the car. He Zhijing knows a little Kung Fu and his skills are not bad. Not to mention one person, even three or five strong men are no match for him. They must have taken advantage of He Zhijing's unpreparedness and used some low-level tricks."

Everyone nodded silently. Ling Shaoming was even more shocked and thought to himself, "Does Xu Zhihui have a third eye watching her? How can she analyze things so clearly?"

Ling Shaoming sneered and retorted: "Xu Zhihui, you have a very rich imagination, but it's a pity that it's all nonsense and can't be verified at all."

Xu Zhihui said: "Of course I have a way to prove it."

She said to Lao Tian, ​​"Lao Tian, ​​search him and find his cell phone."

When Lao Tian heard this, he said happily, "That's right, Miss Hui is really smart."

Ling Shaoming was shocked. He did have the call records of the kidnapper leader in his mobile phone, and he also sent the other party a photo of He Zhijing. If the mobile phone was taken by Xu Zhihui, the evidence would be conclusive and irrefutable.

He was too careless and did not expect Xu Zhihui to suddenly appear, otherwise he would have deleted all the records.

He was desperate and suddenly flipped over the wall, flipped behind the sofa, staggered and crawled away, shouting to the bodyguard: "Go! Capture that woman first."

Ling Shaoming knew that in order to deal with Lao Tian, ​​he had to take down Xu Zhihui first.

Old Tian jumped over the sofa and was about to capture him. He just grabbed his collar, but when he heard him order someone to arrest Xu Zhihui, he immediately turned around.

Although those bodyguards were very afraid of Lao Tian, ​​he was only one person after all. Who dared not obey the orders of the eldest young master of the Ling family? Do you think your life is too long?

They immediately rushed towards Xu Zhihui.

Old Tian was furious, and Zhang Fei shouted at Dangyang Bridge: "Who dares to touch my young lady?"

Old Tian's earth-shaking roar caused the Ling family's hall to buzz, frightening the bodyguards. Some of them paused, while others rushed to Xu Zhihui and reached out to grab her.

Xu Zhihui sneered and gently stepped aside.

At this time, Lao Tian's flying kick had already arrived, and he kicked six times in the air, and the six people were hit and flew backwards. Before Lao Tian landed on the ground, he punched out with his fists, and two more people fell to the ground. He landed and swept away three more people.

In a flash, Lao Tian eliminated eleven people, then kicked out, using the man lying on the ground as a bowling ball, and hit the two at the back.

Thirteen bodyguards were knocked down in one breath.

"Murder, murder, help..."

He Liqiong ran upstairs while screaming like a ghost.

Ling Shaohui also took the opportunity to escape to the basement.

Xu Zhihui smiled and said, "Don't even think about leaving."

The three members of the Ling family were each pulled back to the sofa by a force, unable to move.

Ling Shaoming was dragged back inexplicably, staring at Xu Zhihui intently, as if he had seen the most horrifying thing. His feet were hanging in the air, hanging over a bottomless abyss, holding the rope with Xu Zhihui's hand. If she let go, he would fall to pieces.

"You...you...don't...come over here."

Ling Shaoming was trembling all over.

Xu Zhihui sat back on the sofa, her eyes piercing his heart like a sword, and she said calmly: "Are you scared? The moment you kidnapped my husband, it was too late."

Old Tian stepped forward and punched Ling Shaoming, breaking his nose. With blood splattering in the air, half of his teeth went into his throat and the other half flew five meters away.

Xu Zhihui said, "Old Tian, ​​stop it, or he will be beaten to death."

Lao Tian didn’t throw a second punch.

Ling Shaoming has fainted.

Lao Tian found a cell phone in his shirt pocket, and pulled it hard, making all the buttons fly off. He ripped open his clothes and took out something inside, then threw everything on him on the table.

There were two mobile phones, a wallet, keys, an exquisite sharp knife, and a miniature pistol was found in the secret compartment of clothes.

Ling Shaoming didn't have time to use it when he was panicked just now.

Lao Tian snorted, "This guy is also hiding weapons."

He pointed at Ling Shaohui and shouted, "You, bring a basin of water to wake him up."

Ling Shaohui was already trembling with fear, and nodded quickly, "Yes, yes."

Lao Tian picked up two mobile phones and handed them to Xu Zhihui.

Xu Zhihui didn't look at it and put it aside on the sofa.

Ling Shaohui brought a basin of cold water and poured the whole basin of water on his brother's face. After a while, Ling Shaoming slowly woke up.

Xu Zhihui looked at him and said calmly, "Ling Shaoming, I don't want to see your phone, but I'll give you one chance. As long as you tell me where my husband is and who ordered you to do it, I will let you go if my husband is not harmed at all. If he loses even a little bit of his fur, you'll go to see the King of Hell."

Ling Shaoming had a blank expression on his face, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Ling Shaohui hurriedly pushed him and said, "Brother, tell me, she...she is not joking. I don't want to die."

Ling Shaoming smiled sadly, "It's the same whether you tell it or not. Xu Zhihui, dying in your hands is much better than dying in his hands."

Xu Zhihui's expression changed slightly and she asked, "Are you so afraid of him?"

Ling Shaoming said: "I didn't even have a complete body in his hands. He...he has a big dog that can swallow a person in one bite. That...that is not a dog...but a devil."

Xu Zhihui said coldly: "I have a way to deal with him and save your life."

Ling Shaoming's eyes flashed a little, but it quickly went out, and he shook his head and said, "No, no, no. You can't."

Lao Tian said angrily: "Do you really want to die?"

He said raising his fist.

Xu Zhihui stopped him: "Old Tian, ​​stop it."

She stared at Ling Shaoming. This man didn't even want his life. It was useless to force him. Forget it. She didn't want to dirty her hands.

Xu Zhihui finally softened her heart and said, "Tell me where He Zhijing is. As long as he's okay, I can let you go."

Ling Shaoming shook his head and said, "I don't know. The kidnappers can no longer be contacted. There's no need for me to lie to you now."