CH 17.4

My Groom Ran Away Chapter 17.4

At this time the live broadcast that had been silent for a long time transmitted Ruan Zhiyin's voice--

"Brother, this warehouse only has light from the window above me. How can it still be so hot? You guys are all sweating. Is there a fan here?"

Officer Ye paused for a moment and frowned. He quickly walked to another officer's side and said: "Quickly search. Look for a warehouse that only has a single window facing south."

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On the other side in the dimly lit warehouse.

Just as Ruan Zhiyin's words sank in, Feng Qian who was sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes.

He looked at the burly man next to him who was wearing a mask and nodded at the man fiddling with the old fan. He covered his mouth and coughed before saying: "Turn off the broadcast."

The man nodded and put down the fan in his hand. He walked in front of a computer and his dusty fingers quickly tapped on the keyboard.

After he stood up, he happened to be face to face with Lin Jingfei who was madly shaking his head. The man furrowed his brow and impolitely said: "Why are you shaking your head like that? You already worked so hard to trick us into kidnapping someone, were you not just trying to cause us to leave traces for the police?"

They had followed Lin Jingfei for three days before kidnapping her. She had scratched his and it had caused him to get beaten by his wife when he went back. He definitely did not have any good feelings for Lin Jingfei.

After Feng Qian had ascertained that the man had stopped the broadcast. He suddenly said: "That's enough BiaoZi, you guys should quickly go."

"Brother Qian?!" BiaoZi looked at him in surprise.

Feng Qian coughed again: "You guys all have wives and children. I do not have anything. The people are here. I just need to wait for Qin Jue to contact us. You do not need to accompany me."

"BiaoZi, you're very capable. After cleaning this up, do not do this again. Lie low and obediently earn money and raise your family."

After speaking, Feng Qian sighed and said: "If you really end up in prison because of me. When you get out, remember to pass your days peacefully. This time I have really let down you and Ah Zhen. Quickly take them away."

Feng Qian originally wanted to keep the live broadcast going while he confronted Qin Jue, but that would require BiaoZi to stay behind and help him. He still treasured this old friendship, so he quickly gave up on that idea.

As long as Qin Jue came, he will definitely be able to get revenge for his son.

"But..."

Feng Qian furrowed his brow and looked at him: "Listen to me. Go."

Ah Zhen grabbed BiaoZi who was about to open his mouth again. He paused and quietly said: "Then we will go. Brother Qian, take care."

After speaking, he pulled BiaoZi and waved at the other sunglasses wearing masked men and left the warehouse.

After they left, in the massive warehouse, there was only Ruan Zhiyin, Lin Jingfei, and Feng Qian.

Feng Qian looked at Ruan Zhiyin and then pulled her next to Lin Jingfei. Then he handcuffed one of her hands to a water pipe in the warehouse and then he untied the rope on her hands.

He also put handcuffs on Lin Jingfei, but the treatment she received was quite different. Not only were her hands handcuffed, her feet were also cuffed.

Even though the broadcast was stopped, the tape over Lin Jingfei's mouth was not removed. It was forgotten by Feng Qian.

"When Qin Jue arrives, I will let you go."

This sentence was spoken to Ruan Zhiyin.

After speaking, Feng Qian walked to the other side of the warehouse where there was a tattered sofa. He closed his eyes and appeared to have no interest in looking at them.

Lin Jingfei looked at Ruan Zhiyin with a complicated gaze. Then she tried to speak around the tape on her mouth.

Ruan Zhiyin looked at the silent Feng Qian and carefully raised her hand and forcefully ripped off half the tape from Lin Jingfei's mouth.

Her movements were fast and the tape instantly pulled off half the fine hair on her face. Lin Jingfei's lips were also covered in blood.

"Are you happy seeing my misfortune?"

Lin Jingfei's voice was low as she panted in pain.

Ruan Zhiyin laughed coldly and did not look at her. She leaned on the pipe behind her with exhaustion and responded in a bored tone: "I am also kidnapped. What is there to be happy about?"

It was not that she wanted to help Lin Jingfei, but she wanted to chat a little bit. At least it could help relieve some of the tension in her heart. Even if she wanted to settle accounts with Lin Jingfei, she would have to wait until she had regained her freedom.

Lin Jingfei carefully looked at her expression and narrowed her yes before suddenly laughing. "Ever since you returned to the Ruan family, my life has become a mess."

Before Ruan Zhiyin had returned, she was the only young miss in the Ruan family. Her grandfather doted on her the most. Even though her father Lin Cheng was busy, he still treated his only child very well.

At the beginning, Ruan Zhiyin wanted to get along well with this cousin of hers. But Ruan Zhiyin's appearance completely disrupted her life.

After that, Grandfather doted on Ruan Zhiyin more and Qin Jue also took care of her. Even Qin Xiang, who had never liked her, would stand on Ruan Zhiyin's side.

Lin Jingfei's heart slowly changed.