Chapter 289

The innermost room on the second floor of the villa.

Lu was standing in it with a gloomy face and a mobile phone in his hand.

The room was cold and clear, and there was a cold smell from time to time.

"Ding -" the clear bell broke the peace of the room.

Lu Yilin, with a look, pressed the answer button.

"Oh, good. It seems that President Lu is still obedient." The person on the other end of the phone has a voice changer. It sounds very strange.

Lu's face was covered with a layer of ice, cold and terrible, "who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I have the closest person to President Lu." After a pause, the man went on to say, "Lu should have received the photos, but he's still satisfied?"

Lu Yiwu's eyes narrowed, and what came to his mind was a mobile phone that the waiter had just handed him. Inside was a picture of a woman tied up, and the woman's face was no longer familiar.

"What do you want?" Lu is also cold voice, word by word.

"It seems that President Lu is still satisfied with the photos, but --" the voice of the person on the other end of the phone turns, with a bit of sarcasm, "this attitude is not used to beg people."

As soon as the words came to an end, there was a storm in Lu's eyes. The back of his hand holding the mobile phone exploded a green Sutra. Under the dim room light, he was like Satan from the depths of hell, terrible and terrible.

"Angry?" The person on the other end of the phone asked in a joyful voice, "yes, where can Mr. Lu, who is always high above us, ask for help?"

Obviously, the other side is enjoying the state of arbitrary control.

Lu also spoke in a low voice: "conditions."

"Since President Lu has spoken, let me think about it." The person on the phone seemed really distressed. After thinking for a while, he said, "why don't you exchange Mr. Lu's life for your mother's life?"

Lu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face, like a knife cut, was even colder in the shadow of the light.

"If it's a trade-off, no problem."

Obviously, Lu did not expect it. He stopped for a moment and then laughed like a joke.

And Lu is also holding a phone, the other hand quietly took out his mobile phone, looking down at the above information.

He has asked Chen Tian to hold the waiter for the first time to see if he can get useful information.

At the same time, Chen Tian has also actively mobilized the personnel of the Paris office and began to actively search the whereabouts of his mother.

"Mr. Lu, you really don't understand humor. I wanted to talk about enlivening the atmosphere with you. If you take it seriously, what can you do The phone man stopped laughing and continued.

"What do you want?" Lu asked in a cold voice.

After asking this, his mobile phone received two messages at the same time, one from Han Zhiyu and the other from Chen Tian.

Because of the urgency of the matter, he opened Han Zhiyu's information first, didn't even look at the content, and habitually replied, "darling, wait a minute."

Then he opened Chen Tian's message and read it carefully.

"I think it's very simple, as long as president Lu is willing to exchange the shares of luculent group." The person on the other end of the phone said leisurely, as if talking about something as common as the weather.

When Lu also finished reading the last word on Chen Tian's message, there was an abnormality in his heart.

At the same time, the cold fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose became stronger and stronger. Before he could make clear what this abnormal feeling was, he heard the man sarcastically say: "why, Mr. Lu is reluctant to give up now? Just now mother and son love deeply, so quickly forget? "

So he sneered coldly and said, "why should I believe you?"

"Mr. Lu has no choice now, does he?" The other side has a firm tone.

Lu Yilin looked in his eyes and said, "I don't know what kind of trick you are going to play, but I'm sorry if you won't accompany me..."

Before he finished, he felt a pain in the back of his neck, and then he was unconscious.

Outside the door, a graceful figure is slowly approaching

In the main hall.

Han Zhiyu was sitting on the chair with a pale face. Her stomach began to ache unknowingly, as if pulling her viscera.

Looked at the mobile phone, the above is Lu also to her reply to the text message, "good, and so on."

Thinking that Lu might have something important now, Han Zhiyu didn't call him.

At this time, Wang ziyue had come back from the banquet. She was shocked to see Han Zhiyu's pale face. "Zhiyu, are you ok? What's wrong? "

"I, I have a stomachache." Han Zhiyu returned weakly and began to sweat big beans on his forehead.

On hearing this, Wang ziyue became nervous, "Zhiyu, don't scare me. I'll go to the hospital."

She hurried forward and carefully supported Han Zhiyu, her eyes falling uneasily on her stomach.

At the same time, he took out his mobile phone to call Chen Tian, but the other party's phone was always on the phone.With her help, Han Zhiyu felt the colic in her stomach more and more intense, as if something was eager to break through her belly. The pain of tearing her soul almost made her faint.

But she still insisted desperately, moving her pale lips, pointing to her mobile phone which fell on the ground because of pain, "ziyue, help me."

Wang ziyue immediately bent down to pick it up and handed it to her.

Han Zhiyu takes it, dials the familiar number, and is finally connected after a long connection.

"So is Lu." Han Zhiyu's voice is very weak.

But unexpectedly, a woman's voice came from the other end of the phone, "is it Han Zhiyu? I'm ashaki

“……” Han Zhiyu's eyes shrank and felt a heat flow in her lower abdomen. She was so painful that she bent down again. "Is Lu also beside you?"

"Well, he's really next to me now." AI Shiqi looked at the unconscious Lu and continued, "but I'm afraid I can't go to you now."

And then she hung up.

Han Zhiyu was stunned when he heard the sound of Dudu coming from there.

The temperature in the pupil is pulled away a little bit.

The blood of the body suddenly coagulates into ice

"Ah, Zhiyu, wake up." Looking at Han Zhiyu who suddenly fell to the ground, Wang ziyue screamed in horror.

He ran to help Han Zhiyu up, but his tentacles were sticky.

She was stunned. She turned her head stiffly and looked at Han Zhiyu's legs. Then she saw that the blood was flowing out of her legs. Her white dress was dazzled and dyed red.

For a time, Wang ziyue's brain was blank, and he was still in a daze.

Just now, her scream caused a commotion, and everyone looked at it one after another. This was the amazing scene.

"Isn't this Lu's wife? What happened?"

"My God, you see she lost a lot of blood, can't it be abortion?"

"Call an ambulance quickly."

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Su Heng and he yuanze, who also heard the news, pushed through the crowd and saw Han Zhiyu in a pool of blood, pale as snow, not angry, holding a mobile phone in their hands.

The lower body large YINKAI blood is like a flower, red dazzling.

The air is full of blood, rich and pungent