Oh my god! Why is the boss such a clingy person?

After Zhou Cheng returned home from Jinghu, he locked himself in the room, lay on the bed in a daze, and stared at the ceiling for a long time.

He unlocked his phone and locked the screen many times, but never received any message he wanted.

Finally, after a long period of mental preparation, I carefully clicked on Su Qingyan's WeChat avatar, fearing that my shaking hands would touch and tap, and then I started refreshing his circle of friends.

But Su Qingyan's circle of friends has never been updated. The most recent one is the video of cooking noodles that he sent on his mobile phone after getting drunk.

Zhou Cheng's regret became more and more intense. After they broke up, he realized that Su Qingyan had permeated into every aspect of their lives, and he was unable to face the fact of the "breakup" calmly.

After much hesitation, he decided to save the country in a roundabout way and sent a message to Lu Ze, his good son.

-What are you doing?

After clicking send, Zhou Cheng's heart started pounding as he waited anxiously.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no reply. Finally, I closed my eyes with despair and forced myself to fall asleep. But I was annoyed by the ticking of the clock on the wall, so I put the earphones in my ears, clicked play, and then the music filled my chaotic mind.

Because he had almost no sleep the day before, Zhou Cheng fell asleep without realizing it. When he woke up again, it was because his phone had not been charged and was out of battery, and the music stopped.

He took off his headphones, plugged the charging cable into his phone, looked up at the time, and it was already past 1 a.m.

He really hated the messy, uncontrolled life.

Zhou Cheng finally made up his mind and decided to go talk to Su Qingyan early tomorrow morning.

After making the decision, the stone that had been pressing on his chest finally loosened. Zhou Cheng prepared to take a shower and then go back to sleep.

Before I even left the bedroom, I heard a noise in the entrance hall.

Su Qingyan is here?

This idea popped into Zhou Cheng's mind the first time. He quickly opened the bedroom door and walked towards the entrance with joy.

But the sight before him made his breath stop.

Two tall men wearing masks and holding weapons stood at the door.

Zhou Cheng stopped and picked up the skis hanging on the wall.

The two men didn't expect Zhou Cheng to still be awake at this time. After looking at each other, they rushed up directly.

Fists and kicks fell like raindrops, and each attack was accompanied by a sharp sound and powerful force.

Zhou Cheng fought hard, although he was quite skilled, his body had not fully recovered yet, so his attacks were always neutralized by the opponent.

Just when he was at his wit's end, one of them suddenly kicked him sideways, knocking him to the ground. Before Zhou Cheng could get up, another one quickly rushed over and kneed him hard in the abdomen. Zhou Cheng groaned from the solid kick and struggled exhausted.

The two men continued to attack mercilessly, their fists and feet hitting Zhou Cheng like heavy hammers, making dull sounds. Zhou Cheng gradually lost the ability to resist, his face was covered with blood and sweat, and he was exhausted.

Finally, the other party punched Zhou Cheng hard on the chin and he fainted.

The two men looked coldly at Zhou Cheng who was lying on the ground. They wiped the blood off their hands and picked Zhou Cheng up.

"Can we report to the boss if we arrest him?"

"The Su guy was too well protected. We had no chance to attack him. We were running out of time. It's better to catch him than not. Besides, didn't we already catch him?"

The two men carried Zhou Cheng out along the pre-arranged route. A van that had been waiting for a long time was parked in a blind spot of surveillance outside the community. When the driver saw that they had succeeded, he started the car. After the two men threw Zhou Cheng into the car, they took out a rope and tied him up tightly, and then put a black hood on his head.

"Why does it take so long?" the driver asked them while driving, carefully avoiding the cameras.

"Who would have thought that he's still awake at this hour? But it's okay, it's a good time to stretch your muscles."

The driver looked at Zhou Cheng in the rearview mirror.

"Why did you hit him so hard? The boss said he wanted him alive. Can he make it to the destination in this state?"

"Don't worry, we are measured."

The car was speeding towards the suburbs, soon drove out of Mincheng, and then continued to drive east.

Zhou Cheng was beaten badly, and it took him a long time to slowly regain consciousness, and then the pain in his body attacked him all at once.

He pursed his lips and tried not to make a sound. He carefully struggled with the ropes tied around his wrists, but when he found it was futile, he stopped.

No one was talking in the car. The two thugs were taking turns sleeping. The driver kept playing the radio to stay awake, and the car was filled with the smell of tobacco.

Zhou Cheng's head was covered, so he had no idea of ​​the situation inside the car and did not dare to act rashly.

"What did the boss say?" asked the driver.

"He's furious. He's so angry about the Su guy now. Let's go ahead and catch his precious son."

When Zhou Cheng heard their conversation, his heart seemed to be seized and skipped several beats.

"This deal is not worth it." The driver said after thinking for a while.

Their capture of Zhou Cheng had already alerted the Su family. The Su family would definitely hide Su Qingyan as soon as possible and then retaliate against them in an even more severe manner.

The carriage fell silent again, and the air became more suffocating and depressing.

They arrived at their destination at daybreak. One of the thugs roughly lifted Zhou Cheng's mask and slapped him in the face.

"stand up!"

Zhou Cheng slowly opened his eyes. He was still in the car, and the sky outside was as white as a fish belly.

"Go on your own!" The thug pulled down his mask again.

Zhou Cheng groped for the car window, slowly stood up, then staggered out of the car with the thugs and was taken to a room by them.

"Your companion is here."

The thug pushed Zhou Cheng hard and then locked the cage again.

From his tone, Zhou Cheng guessed that there should be another person here. He stood vigilantly against the iron railing and did not move forward.

"Who are you?"

A familiar voice reached his ears.

Zhou Cheng quickly searched in his mind, and after finding the answer, he actually hoped very much that he had heard it wrong.

"Who did you offend to get caught?"

At this time the other party spoke again, which made Zhou Cheng more certain of his guess.

"Can you walk? Help me take off the mask." Zhou Cheng said helplessly.

He just wanted to escape from danger as soon as possible, and everything else could be put aside. After all, nothing was more important than life and death.

The slow footsteps came closer and closer, and the iron chain rubbed against the ground, making a harsh sound.

"My hands are tied and I can't reach it."

After hearing this, Zhou Cheng sighed and squatted down slightly. After the other party tried several times, he finally took off the mask.

"Zhou Cheng?!"

Jiang Xingyao recognized Zhou Cheng, whose face was covered in blood, at a glance.

Zhou Cheng glanced at Jiang Xingyao and then looked away.

The most embarrassing Shura field in history.