Zheng Xiuli painfully closed her eyes, holding the fork she had just put away tightly in her hand. Just as the pig's head ran wild with her, she tried her best to insert it into his abdomen.

"Ah..." there was another scream. Chen Shaoxiang covered his wound in pain, and he lost his interest just now.

PA, a palm on Zheng Xiuli's face, two people rolled to the ground at the same time, Zheng Xiuli regardless of pain, get up and rushed to the man.

Regardless of his wailing, he rushed to the table, picked up the wine bottle and smashed it. After that, he tried his best to stab it. Once it wasn't enough, once again, he didn't understand and hate again.

"Ah..." Chen Shaoxiang cried bitterly. Zheng Xiuli put her hand over the quilt and put it on his mouth.

"I won't kill you, because it's more painful than death." Zheng Xiuli finished, stabbed the broken glass in his bloody position and left the room.

Just out of the door, I heard the mobile phone ringing. When I took it out, I saw that it was Ling Shaofeng's number. Her face was overcast. She picked up the phone and said, "Mr. Ling, I have a plan. Do you want to listen to it?"

Close the coat, she will hang a don't disturb sign on the door and leave quietly.

In a factory on the outskirts of the city, because of the arrival of a person, the whole factory was full of chickens and dogs. Ling shaotian came to the address that Ou Moyang wrote to him and looked for a circle of people, but he didn't see an Xiaoqiao.

Although after a fight, a few soldiers like men in the open factory were curled up on the ground. Everyone was in pain and couldn't get up again.

Ling shaotian's iron gray suit was thrown aside. At the moment, he was only wearing a shirt with a slightly skewed red tie at the neckline. He reached out to straighten it. He exerted himself under his feet, and the man roared like a pig.

"Ah... Ah..."

"Say, where is little Joe Ann?" Ling shaotian tidied up his clothes and asked with low eyes and cold voice.

"She's not here. The boss brought her back a few days ago, and then put her in the cell. She was bullied by several women. Then she was sent to the hospital and never came back." The man's hand pricked a dagger, and Ling shaotian's foot just stepped on the dagger, pain he had to tell the truth.

Sent to the hospital and never came back.

Ling shaotian suddenly took a breath in his heart, and the huge haze shrouded his heart. He mercilessly stepped the dagger into the man's palm, regardless of his heartbreaking wolf cry.

Reach out to grasp his hair, ice cold invasion and roar at him: "in which hospital, say quickly."

"I don't know..." he really didn't know. After hearing this, Ling shaotian picked up his hair, grabbed his clothes with the other hand, and tried his best to throw the five big and three thick man ten meters away, with a loud bang.

An Xiaoqiao was in the hospital. Fortunately, he received the call. It was the voice of the other party. Otherwise, he could not guarantee to leave the factory. It was still a intact building.

He rushed out of the factory in a raging rage. As soon as he was about to leave, he heard the vibration of his mobile phone. At first sight, it turned out to be Ling Shaofeng's phone.

Conveniently picked up, only heard the other side did not speak, but a woman's roar: "you quickly let me go, ah, what do you want to do, don't come, don't touch me."

Eyes color instant condensation, just listen to Ling Shaofeng pick up the phone: "really don't say, your new little girlfriend, the figure is still good, brother, good ability, so many women flocking, but she seems to have no idea you are a eunuch, don't worry, this time I will definitely help you, let her experience the fun of being a woman."

Then he put the mobile phone aside and motioned to the two people who grabbed Zheng Xiuli: "pick up her clothes, take a video, be clear, remember to pass it to my good brother."

"Don't, don't come here, help me, Ling shaotian come to help me, you all get away, let me go..." Zheng Xiuli's fierce resistance is still there, Ling shaotian didn't hang up, but received a text message, which is the video of the person picking her clothes.

The phone is still going on, but Zheng Xiuli's hysterical roar is heard: "you quickly release an Xiaoqiao, you said that as long as I go with you, I will release him, quickly release her."

"Woman, are you a fool? What Ling shaotian likes is an Xiaoqiao. Do you want to sacrifice yourself to help them?" Ling Shaofeng took off his clothes, came to her, pressed her tightly and roared.

"I said, let Ann Xiaoqiao go. You said you knew where she was." Zheng Xiuli still does not give up, low voice roar.

"Yes, as long as you accompany me well, I will let Ann Xiao Qiao go." Ling Shaofeng's laughter came in. He didn't have to guess what it was like at this time.

As soon as the painting style turned, I heard Ling Shaofeng yelling at the people outside: "go and push an Xiaoqiao over."

"Boss, what about the other men?" The voice of his men also came.

"They have status. We can't hurt them. Lock them up. We'll send them back when things are over." Ling Shaofeng sneered and picked up the phone again. He was even more proud.

"Brother, we are now in the small clinic in the suburb. It seems that Ann Xiaoqiao can't get out of bed yet. Would you like to have a look?" With that, hang up.

Hang up the phone, Ling shaotian calm face, put in gear, step on clutch, sprint, smooth movement, instantly turn the car to the small clinic.

On the way, he dialed ou Moyang's number, said eagerly, then hung up the phone: "Hello, bring people to the small clinic in the suburbs, be quick."

When the car came to the small clinic in front of a quiet place, with a faint killing.

After getting off the bus, he quickly pulled off his tie and circled his hands a few times. His face was cold, and he strode in with a stiff face.

An Xiaoqiao lies on the bed with her head covered. On the other side is Zheng Xiuli, who is torn and full of tears. If she guesses correctly, she has been given by Ling Shaofeng

Two fists clenched, face condensation to sit in the distance, a face comfortable lingshaofeng.

"Choose one, you can only choose one to take away..." with a gun pointed at Zheng Xiuli and an Xiaoqiao.

Ling shaotian stepped forward and faced Ling Shaofeng squarely. His anger filled his chest, and his voice said coldly: "give you 20% shares of LK group, you let them go."

Two women, he can't give up, Zheng Xiuli cried miserably, shook her head to dissuade: "you don't care about me, take her away, I'm not worthy of you, I'm dirty, what's the meaning of living."

"Shut up, you are not allowed to die without my permission." Lingshaotian cold light suddenly appeared, on the hysterical Zheng Xiuli, overbearing announcement.

Seeing Ling shaotian like this, she didn't dare to stimulate him. She thought about what he would do next. Ling shaotian stepped forward and banged the gun with muffler in front of him, indicating that he would not go forward.

"Money, I don't need it. Ling shaotian, I just want to see your pain. Tell me which one to choose. I'll only give you three seconds to think about." Ling Shaofeng took out his gun again from his arms and pointed it at the women on both sides.

"Three, two, one..." he kept counting.

"Zheng Xiuli, I choose Zheng Xiuli..." Ling shaotian gives up an Xiaoqiao at the key time, and looks at the woman on the hospital bed. An Xiaoqiao's hand does not have any accessories, but she is lying with a bracelet on her wrist.

It's not her. It's definitely not her. Ling shaotian is determined.

At the side door of the operating room, an Xiaoqiao hears the result of Ling shaotian's choice. The man behind him bows his head and threatens in his ear: "follow the script, otherwise, the lives of Xia Yuanyuan and Li muyuan will be lost here because of you."

The door was pushed open, and an Xiaoqiao came out with a gun and tears on his face.