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Song Qiting came out of Yu Yifei's room and quickly returned to the study room. Just then, Chen Mo called.

He laid powerlessly on the back of the chair and had not rested for many days and nights. Even though Song Qiting's body was made of iron, he was still a little tired.

He rubbed his throbbing temples, then picked up Chen Mo's phone.

"How's the investigation going?"

Song Qiting's slightly hoarse voice was not very loud, but it was loud enough to resound throughout the entire study room.

"It hasn't been detected yet. The cameras on the roadside were deliberately destroyed. I'm afraid this is an intentional murder."

Chen Mo said. When he came out of Xu Miaomiao's sickroom, he immediately went to take over and investigate the situation of Tang Zhen's kidnapping.

However, his investigation methods were almost unsurpassed, yet it was still to no avail.

Chen Mo could not help but sigh. The police had already begun their investigation, although they had already sealed off all information, they still needed some time to thoroughly investigate the situation.

However, the most shortcut right now was for Tang Zhen to wake up quickly. If his guess was correct, Tang Zhen should know who exactly they were.

"Continue the investigation, separate from the police."

The person who dared to kill Tang Zhen must pay the price, no matter who they were.

In the study room, with the curtains tightly closed, Song Qiting walked out of the dark room.

Of course he would not cooperate with the police. Although the police did not dare to deny him face, those people were not worthy of his trust.

Moreover, harming those he cared about was not something that could be easily avoided just by bringing them to justice.

"I understand."

Chen Mo nodded, he wanted to report to Song Qiting about Tang Zhen's situation, but in the end, he hesitated and hung up the phone.

He had always felt guilty towards Yu Yifei, and now that he had saved Tang Zhen's life, he was afraid that he and Tang Zhen would walk further and further on this road.

Song Qiting powerlessly threw down the phone, he casually picked up the cigarettes on the table, one after another. The already dark room was shrouded in smoke, it gave off a gloomy feeling.

His eyes suddenly became sharper as he once again picked up his cell phone and made a call.

"I don't care what conditions you have to purchase the Tang Corporation at a high price."

Song Qiting said viciously, it seems that he was not stingy, some people truly treated his kindness as charity.

Especially when he thought about how Tang Zijun ignored him, the viciousness in his heart became even stronger.

If he didn't personally take action, Tang Zijun probably wouldn't even know whose hands her fate lay in.

His gaze was gloomy as he stared ahead, and his cold and harsh aura suddenly weakened a bit, "Write the name of Tang Zhen who holds the highest ownership in the Tang clan."

This was perhaps the last thing he would be able to do for Tang Zhen. Even if he wouldn't be able to stay by her side in the future, he would have to create a new stable sky for her.

He could only use this method to make up for the debt he owed her.

Song Qiting had personally ordered it, no one dared to disobey, buying a Tang Clan business was not a difficult matter, upon receiving the order, they immediately went to carry it out.

Deep in the night, in the deathly still ward, Tang Zhen lied on the sickbed alone.

Her brows were tightly knitted, her hands tightly grasping the blanket as if she was having a bad dream. She was struggling nonstop.

In his dreams, Tang Zhen saw a person wearing black clothes walking towards her, step by step. He held a hunting rifle in his hands, as if she was a reindeer that had no way of fighting back.

The hunter had a grim smile on his face. He was laughing loudly, as if he was mocking her for not being able to escape.

Tang Zhen was forced to sit on the ground, she looked at the Hunter in fear, the sky was too dark, she could not see the Hunter's appearance, and could only squirm and move backwards.

However, there was a cliff behind her, and she had nowhere else to go.

She wanted to open her mouth and beg for mercy, but no matter how she struggled, she couldn't make a single sound.

Ah …" "Ah …

In his dream, Tang Zhen seemed to have been struck with a mute spot, and other than "ah ah", he could not make any other sounds.

She stared wide-eyed at the Hunter, only to see that the man had already raised his hunting rifle, aimed straight at Tang Zhen's forehead, and a merciless smile appeared on his face.

"Tang Zhen, go and die."

This voice was so familiar, it was almost engraved in his memory, and following a "bang", Tang Zhen fell off the cliff.

She recognized, that was Song Qiting's voice. Song Qiting was telling her to die.

"No!"

Tang Zhen suddenly sat up. She seemed as if she had not woken up from her nightmare just now.

She could clearly feel that it was not a dream; Song Qiting's voice was so real.

It must not have been her imagination.

Suddenly, Tang Zhen was like a balloon that was draining all its air, the severe headache made her fall back onto the bed.

She seemed to remember that in her dreams, there had always been a voice by her ear, sometimes pained, sometimes ruthless.

After the sweet talk came the cruel torture, which was Song Qiting's favorite game.

Tang Zhen no longer had the strength to continue investigating the words Song Qiting whispered in her ears.

This was not the first time she had escaped from the jaws of death, but now there was nothing but hatred in her heart.

She weakly supported herself with her arms. In this moment of time, she had nearly used up all of her strength, causing Tang Zhen to carefully breathe.

The sheet that was tightly gripped in her hand was about to be torn apart by her. She finally understood that people were good and were bullied by others.

She thought that if she took a step back, everyone would be safe, but now she realized how wrong she was.

Some people's ambitions couldn't be filled even if she retreated ten thousand steps.

Tang Zhen finally laid back down on the sickbed weakly. She looked at the ceiling coldly, as if she could see the faces of Chu Hao and Yu Yifei.

Chu Hao and Yu Yifei colluded together, even if Yu Yifei was engaged to Song Qiting, they probably wouldn't stay together for too long.

If Chu Hao hadn't participated in the kidnapping and framing, she would never have believed it.

Since she had nothing left now, why wouldn't she dare? She wanted to take back all those who had hurt and tortured her without mercy.

Until dawn, Tang Zhen still had not moved an inch as he looked at the ceiling.

"Zel? You're awake? " Gu Yun came to visit Tang Zhen in the morning. Seeing that Tang Zhen had already sat up, he quickly ran to his side and anxiously checked her injuries.

"How are you feeling? Is there anything wrong with it? "

Yesterday his teacher had told him that it was impossible for Tang Zhen to awaken so quickly. He did not expect that she would have already sat up by herself this morning, how could he not be excited?

"Don't move, just lie down properly. I'll inform the doctor to examine you right away."

Gu Yun quickly ran out.