Chapter 1182

Lian Qijing pushes Lian Jingxuan away and roars: "what do you know? It's because of me that Zhang Ning hates so much... "

Then he fell to his knees decadent, he never knew that one day when he faced Su Muran's things, he would be so helpless.

Fortunately, Lian Jingxuan has wit. He leaves the collapsed Lian Qijing and goes out to get the phone he just talked to.

"Hello."

The man recognized the wrong voice and didn't answer.

Lian Jingxuan continued: "I'm Lian Qijing's younger brother. Please tell us the address." The tone showed his composure as a policeman.

"Why should I listen to you?" The man didn't believe that this man was Lian Qijing's younger brother.

"What if I said I knew my brother saved you? Why don't you wonder how things can be handled so cleanly? " When Lian Qijing rescued him, he was also involved, but as a policeman, he could not reveal his identity.

The man is stupefied, he had thought at that time a president even if the power is big, also can't big to officialdom.

Now, the benefactor is in front of him, and he refuses him for any reason.

"Thank you. I'll send you the address. " Men do things neatly. Soon the connection was successful.

Lian Jingxuan quickly contacted his former friends, all of whom were friends, so he was more comfortable with more people.

Even Qi Jing didn't report to the police, and he didn't want to report to the police. On the one hand, he didn't want to be inflated by the media. On the other hand, he didn't want to give up Zhang Ling, the woman in his heart who couldn't leave for a long time.

"Brother, do you love your sister-in-law?" Looking at such decadent Qi Jing, even Jing Xuan can't bear to hurt him again.

"Love..." The voice was weak, and it seemed to have a dying smell.

"Let's go. Let's go and find our sister-in-law." He pulled up Lian Qijing and straightened his shirt: "brother, cheer up, sister-in-law is still waiting for you."

Lian Qijing took a deep look at him, and no longer spoke.

They went all the way to their destination. Although the place Zhang Ning chose was not downtown, it was not a remote and uninhabited place.

There are several shops and vendors around. It's easier for them to save people.

Soon, a man in a suit appeared in their sight.

Lian Qijing immediately recognized him and stepped forward: "how about it? What about my wife? "

The man pretended to cough and led them into a nearby shop.

The shop is already full of his people, so it's easier to talk.

"Don't worry, my people have gone to monitor, and there is nothing to do at present."

"Nothing? I want them all out, all out... " Lian Qijing has no reason. If Lian Bao is kidnapped, he still has reason to solve it. But Su Muran took the hostage by himself, which made him collapse.

"Brother, don't worry. Let's talk about how to get in first." What's more, they don't know what Zhang Ling is like now.

After some pacification, Lian Qijing calmed down. Begin to listen carefully to them about the plan.

On the other side, Su Muran was taken in and tied up by Zhang Ning.

Dark room, the air filled with the smell of dust decay. There was no sound, only Su Muran's breathing and the walking of people in black outside the door.

When she came, she thought that the man she saved in the video might help her. But God didn't help him, she didn't see the man, so she was locked in this airtight place.

How's Lin Li? How's Lian Bao? She knew nothing.

Squeak, the door of the room seems to be pushed open. Su Muran subconsciously looked in the direction of the door. But being blindfolded by black cloth, she could only look at him.

It seems to be a woman's appearance, intuition tells her that this woman is very dangerous.

"How's it going? Is it comfortable? " The woman sneers and looks at Su Muran who is in a mess at the moment.

Hearing the familiar voice, Su Muran subconsciously looked in her direction.

There was something unbelievable in the tone. It's her, Zhang Ling. She's a friend she treats with heart, Zhang Ling.

"Ah Ling, why do you need it?" Su Muran has some helplessness. She has been treating her like a sister, but she doesn't want Zhang Ning to hate her so much.

Zhang Ling sat on the chair in front of Su Muran, looked at Su Muran coldly, sneered: "why?"

In an instant, Zhang Ling raised the volume: "Su Muran, tell me why?"

Su Muran no longer twists and turns, she just wants to save them now.

"You said, take me for Lin Li, let her go."

Zhang Ling didn't hear the general: "what? Lian Qijing is willing to let you come here? "

Zhang Ning seemed to think of something: "Oh Did you sneak out on your own

Although Su Muran was blindfolded, he still opened his eyes wide and angrily denounced her: "how can you not mean what you say?"

"I don't mean what I say, Su Muran. What can you say about me like that?""Do you remember when you told me you didn't like Lian Qijing at all?"

Su Muran didn't want to mention the original thing, but Zhang Ning did.

At the moment, Zhang Ning seems to recall the past, plain and easygoing.

"I know him before you. He chases me for Lian Jingxuan, but I like him. And he told me he was interested in you. " As if talking about other people's affairs, Zhang Ning looks at Su Muran, no hate, but with some stubbornness on her face.

"After I knew it, I made a deal with him. I told him everything you did. Why do you think he knew you like comic shows, and why did he meet you by chance?"

"It's all because of me, because of me." Zhang Ning is crazy. She pulls Su Muran and shakes her hard. After listening so much, Su Muran's face is full of tears.

She didn't know that Zhang Ning and Lian Qijing still had these things.

"Ah Ling, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." If she knows Zhang Ning's feelings, she will not contact Lian Qijing even if she is killed.

"Su Muran, do you know? How much I love Lian Qijing, how much I hate you. "

At this time, Zhang Ning, like a woman falling into the water, holds Su Muran.

"Seeing your feelings warming up again and again, my heart seems to be cut by a knife. What's wrong with me? You tell me, tell me, Su Muran... "

Su Muran was already exhausted and embarrassed. She said feebly: "you are good everywhere, but it's not you that Lian Qijing loves."

Being told the truth, Zhang Ling became more crazy, pulling Su Muran's hair, with a sense of despair: "I want him to love me, love me, you know?"

"He doesn't love you, he doesn't love you." Su Muran, like her, cried at the top of her voice.

Zhang Ling suddenly quiets down. Su Muran feels a cold object across her cheek and neck. What's the matter with the knife? The thought startled her.

What is she doing? Lian Qijing, come on, come on

"Su Muran, why am I so stupid? He will love me without you, right?"

Su Muran doesn't dare to irritate Zhang Ning, and she bites her mouth. Now she can only pray for Lian Qijing to come as soon as possible.

"Speak, speak?" Zhang Ning has lost her mind. She can't even distinguish reality from illusion. She only wants to kill Su Muran in her head, and Lian Qijing will love her.

Yes, kill her, kill her A voice, an idea hovers in my mind.

Her movements began to come true with the idea.

The cold tip of the knife mercilessly across Su Muran's neck, a thin blood line out, drop by drop down the tip of the knife.

Feeling the tingling of his neck and the passing of blood, Su Muran clenched his teeth and forced himself not to make a sound.