Chapter 205

Rental house

Song Jingren never recovered. Jiang Zhiqiang had already hit him with his fist. He staggered and fell to the ground.

Think about the struggle, Jiang Zhiqiang has a stride, riding on him, fist head like a rainstorm like rapid fall.

"Dad -" Jiang Fengya ran to them in a hurry, trying to pull them apart.

"Damn, you don't call him Dad. I haven't raised a white eyed wolf like you!"

Song Jingren just reflects that this man is Jiang Fengya's foster father.

She once mentioned to herself that this man was a gambler who often raped her mother, forcing her to commit suicide by jumping into the river. The police intervened to confirm that he had committed domestic violence against their mother and daughter for a long time, and he was locked up for a period of time, afraid that he had just been released.

"Dad Jiang Fengya reaches out and hugs Jiang Zhiqiang's arm.

He took her by the neck with a backhand and slapped her on the wall.

"Ungrateful little slut, just like your mother, is not a thing. Do you want that boy to beat me? Look, I won't kill you today! "

Jiang Zhiqiang was originally tyrannical and had a heavy hand. He would be beaten by Fu Yuxiu. Naturally, this evil fire would be vented on Jiang Fengya.

The fingers around her neck, slowly tightening.

Jiang Fengya is delicate and weak. His hands are beating his arms, but he is still.

Her fingers were pinching her throat. She had difficulty breathing. Her face was red and her mouth was open. She could not utter a complete word.

"Well --" she could hardly breathe.

"Asshole!" Song Jingren gets up from the ground and hugs him.

Jiang Fengya takes the opportunity to break free, clings to the wall, and sits on the ground with weak legs, touching his neck and coughing. If he tries harder, he will definitely be strangled alive.

And here Jiang Zhiqiang and song Jingren have wrestled together.

Song Jingren has been a master for half of his life. Naturally, he is not the opponent of this kind of local ruffians and hooligans. He is beaten to the ground after three or two times.

"You still want to hit me? Damn, you're so special that you've got my woman. I've ruined you. " When Jiang Zhiqiang thought of his wife wearing a green hat on him, he felt as if there was a fire in his heart. The more it burned, the more prosperous it was.

"If you dare to sleep with my wife, you are looking for death."

"I've raised my daughter for you for so many years, and that bitch won't say who her father is when she dies. Let me find you. You want to sleep with my wife. I'll let you sleep..."

Thinking of being hooded and raising a daughter for others for so many years, Jiang Zhiqiang directly raised his foot and kicked song Jingren in the crotch.

Song Jingren was caught off guard and nearly passed out in pain.

The river breeze elegant big mouth is breathing heavily, hide in the corner dare not move.

When she was a child, she used to be violent by her adoptive father with her own eyes. Her body trembled instinctively, and she didn't dare to step forward.

"I'll let you sleep. I'll go to your uncle -" Jiang Zhiqiang screamed out of control and kicked him.

Song Jingren curled up to protect a place, and was in a cold sweat.

All the strength seems to have been drained, hands and feet weak, unable to resist.

It was not until Jiang Zhiqiang was comfortable that he lifted him up from the ground, "Song Jingren, right? You really want to recognize your daughter. For so many years, you have to give me the expenses I spent on her."

Jiang Fengya shrunk, "I didn't spend your money! You'll know when I took money from home and spent a cent on gambling! "

"Granny, how dare you talk back to me?" Jiang Zhiqiang glared at her fiercely, "if it wasn't for Lao Tzu to provide you with food and drink, you would have gone out begging!"

"I have no money." Song Jingren is as angry as a gossamer.

"Don't lie to me." Jiang Zhiqiang doesn't believe it.

"My company went bankrupt. I really didn't have any money."

"There are 3000 nails left in the broken boat. You will have no money. I can tell you that if you don't give me the money today, I will kill you."

As song Jingren gasps for breath, his mind flashes

"I can still get money. I can give you money as long as you help me."

"Can I help you?"

"You let me go first." Song Jingren patted the back of his hand.

When Jiang Zhiqiang heard that he had money, he let go.

"I really don't have money, but my ex-wife does, but I can't see her now. As long as you help me get my daughter, she will certainly show up. When you want 10 million, she will give it to you."

"You want me to kidnap?" Jiang Zhiqiang frowned, "it's against the law. I won't do it."

"What kidnapping? I'm her father. I want to see her. What's the problem?"

"Why don't you go to her yourself?" Jiang Zhiqiang clapped his hands and sat down on the sofa.

"She runs when she sees me. I can't touch her at all."

"You asked me to get her, and they called the police. It wasn't my bad luck that something happened?" Jiang Zhiqiang also knows that this is kidnapping.

"They don't dare to call the police. Rich people who are willing to expose this kind of situation will collect as much money as we need to solve this kind of problem as soon as possible."

When Jiang Zhiqiang heard this, he also felt that there was some truth. He picked up the residual smoke that song Jingren had dropped before, put it in his mouth and took two mouthfuls, "what does she look like?"

Song Jingren naturally keeps a picture of song Fengwan and immediately finds it out for him to see.

Jiang Zhiqiang suddenly a smile, "she ah, I have seen, know, where people are, I will go right away."

He's a gambler. It's nothing to do for money.

Besides, song Jingren has just said that he may get 10 million yuan. He can't be indifferent.

"In the Oriental studio, the location is..." Song Jingren immediately told him the location of song Fengwan, "she came out to eat next to the party, only at this time can start, if it's late again, she must go home someone to pick up, there's no way."

"I know." When Jiang Zhiqiang went out, he also walked along a box of cigarettes from Song Jingren.

**

When he left, the two in the room breathed a sigh of relief.

"Dad, I'm sorry. I didn't know he would follow me." Jiang Fengya's face was full of tears.

Song Jingren sighed and put his hand over the root of his thigh. Where he was kicked, he was still in terrible pain.

"But it's kidnapping, it's against the law." Jiang Fengya worried, "if others know, you'll all go to jail."

"They don't dare to call the police, unless they want song Fengwan to be discredited and a girl is kidnapped. The media can't tell how to report it." Song Jingren limped down on the sofa.

"Qiao Aiyun cheated me out of the money. It doesn't matter if I want to come back."

"I can't stay in Yuncheng any longer. When the money arrives, will you come with me?"

The river breeze elegant Zheng Leng for a while, hang a head to have no speech.

The bottom of my heart has begun to think.

Go with him. Isn't that a run?

She just went to college, but she didn't want to become a wanted criminal and hide everywhere. She was only 18 years old. In order to go to college and get rid of her adoptive father, she had already paid a lot and couldn't bury her life here.

The father and daughter stayed in the rental house, but each had a ghost in their heart.

**

Fu Jia

Sun Qionghua went out for a long time before choosing the gift of apology. When she went back, it was evening.

Winter night, pull down quickly, around five o'clock, outside has a piece of dust.

As soon as she had stopped the car, she watched Fu Chen walk out of the house.

"Third, it's a coincidence that you came out. I'm going to ask you to come out and go to Qiao's house." Sun Qionghua got out of the car with a smile. "You have to wait for me. I'm going to change my clothes."

"Second sister-in-law, I have something urgent. Go out first."

Without waiting for sun Qionghua to speak again, Fu Shen had already got on the car and drove in Qianjiang. The car was very fast and disappeared in a flash.

"What's the matter? In a hurry. " It was the first time that she saw Fu Shen like this. No matter what happened before, she was very calm. What happened?

However, she has too many things on hand at the moment. Going abroad is a temporary arrangement. She has many things to deal with. Although she thinks Fu Chen is abnormal, she has no energy at all.

At the moment, Fu Chen is sitting in the car, calling Yan Wangchuan.

He let people stare at Jiang Zhiqiang. After he got out of the rental house, he found a place to eat a bowl of noodles and began to wander outside. He didn't rent until it was close to five o'clock. The direction was exactly where song Fengwan was.

He had never been active in that band. Suddenly, Fu Chen had to guard against it.

"Hello -" Yan Wangchuan raised his eyebrows. They always kept in touch with each other. Fu Chen called him at this point, and he was also surprised.

"Mr. Yan..." Fu Chen said the matter simply to him, "I'm going to find Wan Wan now. You stare at Aunt Yun."

"OK, feel free to contact us if you have any information." Yan Wangchuan's brows are locked.

If song Jingren dares to be late, he is really looking for death.