Chapter 206

Oriental studio

At about 5:30, the students in the studio went out for dinner one after another. Song Fengwan picked up his painting tools a little, reached out and pinched his sore back neck, and found the mobile phone in his pocket.

Learning time, are adjusted to silent mode, this just felt out, the full screen of information and missed calls, almost all of Fu Shen's.

He knew his work and rest, and would never find her at this time. She came out of the classroom with her mobile phone and was ready to call him back.

This did not go out, his phone call again.

"Third brother, what's the matter?" Song Fengwan lowered his voice and stood in the corridor.

"Where are you?" When the phone was connected, Fu Shen's nervous system relaxed slightly.

"In the studio, didn't you say to come around six? Come to me so early? "

They had made an appointment to have dinner together. Fu Chen was going to pick up Huaisheng, so it would be later, so he made an appointment at six o'clock.

"Is there anyone in your studio?"

"A lot of people." It's cold. Many students bring their own biscuits and bread. They don't want to go out at all. It's a quick school move. There are people in the studio for 24 hours.

"Then you stay in the classroom and don't come out!"

"What's the matter?" Song Fengwan smelled an unusual taste from his tone.

"Wait for me to pick you up. Before that, don't come out alone. Even if you go to the toilet, you can also pull up a classmate. Do you hear me?" Fu Chen repeatedly exhorted.

"Well." Song Fengwan responds obediently.

I had a premonition in my heart that something had happened, but Fu Chen didn't say it, and she didn't ask again, so she went back to the classroom.

**

Outside the studio

Jiang Zhiqiang hid in the alley opposite the studio, squatting on the ground with a cigarette in his mouth.

Head and brain, like a thief.

He waited here at five o'clock. Half an hour later, many students came in and out, but he didn't see the shadow of song Fengwan. He had no patience at all.

Straighten up, throw the cigarette end on the ground, stamp it out and enter the studio directly.

At the moment, there are too many people going in and out, no one is in charge at all, and the teacher is not there. There is no one to stop him from going in.

The studio has three floors and more than ten classrooms. It's not easy to find someone. He can only look at them one by one.

When he found song Fengwan's classroom, it was seven minutes later. Song Fengwan was chatting with several classmates. He squinted at her.

When I met her in the university town before, I thought the doll was too beautiful.

Her eyes are delicate, her lips are red and her teeth are white. The lady of a rich family is really spoiled. Her skin is so tender that she can squeeze water out.

If I could taste it, I would be very ecstatic.

That pair of thief's eyes, look carefully on her body.

It's very dirty.

He had an obscene smile on the corner of his mouth. He had repeatedly simulated filthy pictures in his mind. He stared at her small mouth and laughed obscene.

He licked the corner of his mouth subconsciously. Anyway, song Jingren said just now that even if there was a kidnapping, he would only try to hide it. Even if he had a relationship with the girl

It's not a big problem.

This song Jingren on his wife, this resentment he has no place to vent.

Little girl, don't blame your uncle. Your father owes me. You deserve to help him.

Song Fengwan feels that someone is staring at her. She looks at the door of the classroom. There is no one. She suddenly turns her head and looks at the back door

It's empty.

"Late, what's the matter with you?" Several girls chatting with each other saw that she was abnormal.

"Nothing." Song Fengwan is suspicious. Is it hard for him to be too thoughtful?

**

Now in the bathroom of the studio

Jiang Zhiqiang was just about to open his mouth to call her out, and then dragged her away. Before he opened his mouth, he put his hands out of his back, covered his mouth, pressed his arm, and dragged him into the bathroom.

He tried to break free, but the man's arm was strong and hard to shake.

When a man was dragged into the bathroom, he caught a glimpse of two people coming in. Before one came in, he hung up the sign that was being cleaned and locked the door with his backhand.

At the moment, there are not many students in the studio, but no one pays attention to them.

As soon as Qianjiang released his hand, Jiang Zhiqiang quickly broke away from him and dodged to the corner, looking on guard, "who are you?"

Fu Shen squinted at him, "Song Jingren asked you to come?"

"I don't understand what you're saying." Jiang Zhiqiang is a bastard. He lies and talks nonsense. He always comes from his mouth.

"Don't you understand?" Fu Chen chuckles.

Qianjiang grabbed him and covered his mouth again.

Shifang locked the door and rubbed his wrist. "I haven't done it for a long time..."

As he said this, he walked over and punched him hard in the abdomen. Jiang Zhiqiang snorted. Then, his fist fell like a pear blossom in a rainstorm, which made him groan in pain.

Piansheng's hands and feet are bound by the people behind him and can only be beaten passively.

"I don't understand, do I? I'll call you until you understand."

"Where did you look just now? It's the person you can see. It's so colorful."

"Believe it or not, I'll dig your eyes out."

……

Qianjiang said with a straight face, "can you shut up?"

We're all doing it. What are you doing.

Until Fu Chen raised his hand, Qianjiang let go. Jiang Zhiqiang was beaten so bloody that Qianjiang's hands were full of blood. He wiped his clothes with disgust.

"Now who sent you?" Fu Chen looked down at him.

"It's song Jingren, it's him." People like Jiang Zhiqiang dare not know what morality is. They take the helm in the face of the wind. The situation is not good. Naturally, they all recruit, "it's all he said. Let me get his daughter back..."

"Do you have any other plans?"

"No, he asked me to bind his daughter..." Jiang Zhiqiang knelt on the ground, covered his stomach and coughed constantly.

Fu Shen takes out his mobile phone and calls Yan Wangchuan to inform him that he is OK.

"... now, can you let me go?" Jiang Zhiqiang broke down more than anyone else. He was beaten violently without waiting to start. He was also bowed in his heart.

He doesn't know these three people at all. Who are they.

"Keep fighting and take a breath to the Bureau." Fu Chen said and turned to go out.

This time, it's not ten sides.

It's Qianjiang.

His strength is fierce and his fists are fierce. Shifang stands on the side, touches a box of xylitol from his pocket and chews two.

Jiang Zhiqiang can only curl up, try to avoid him hit the key parts, howling.

Very tongue shaking: I drop darling, too cruel.

It's also his fault. He deserves it.

He's not a good man. He's sneaking around and gambling too much. This time, he's still in front of his third master. Don't you want to die?

**

Qiao's villa

Qiao Aiyun has already packed the things of Huaisheng and is waiting for the Fu family in the living room.

Yan Wangchuan is not normal, standing in the window, staring at the pots of orchids, dignified.

I went out to answer a phone call. When I came back, I only said I would go out once. I felt the key of the car and ran out without wearing a coat.

"Elder martial brother!" When Qiao Aiyun went out with his down jacket in her arms, the car ran out of sight. "What's the matter? It's so urgent."

"Maybe there's something urgent in the company." Joe doesn't know what's wrong at all. He just knows that little monk Huaisheng is about to be sent out. He is very happy.

He thought about going out for a bath with Yan Wangchuan after he left.

**

Rental house

It's completely dark, the air is cold and oppressive, and the time points to six o'clock.

Song Jingren couldn't wait for the news. He was worried and paced back and forth in the room.

Jiang Fengya, sitting on the sofa, is very anxious. No matter whether she succeeds or fails, she will be implicated. She can't wait to die if she really wants to die.

"Dad, I went out to make a phone call. The signal in this room is not very good..."

"Go ahead, go ahead." Song Jingren thinks about how to blackmail Qiao Aiyun when Jiang Zhiqiang brings people to him later. He doesn't care about her.

Jiang Fengya went out without the key.

She climbed a few stairs and stood by the window of the stairway, holding her mobile phone finger, trembling gently

She had to find her way out.

If Jiang Zhiqiang successfully binds song Fengwan, even if he has money, he will be a fugitive in the future. If he is not tied, the consequences will be even worse, and the Qiao family will definitely come to him.

She had seen Joe look north.

With a knife, that's a cruel character who really dares to kill people.

I can't get into trouble.

Dad, don't blame me. I don't want to die with you

Just when she was in a daze, she saw a black Land Rover parked downstairs. Song Jingren rented an old-fashioned community with six floors. Standing here, you can clearly see every move downstairs.

She saw a man push the door to get out of the car and go straight to their unit building.

It was not until he approached the door of the building that he could see the man's face clearly through the street lamp.

Jiang Fengya is inexplicable, some legs are soft, the cold wind blows, and the back is cold.

She should go to inform song Jingren, but her legs seem to be filled with lead and can't move at all

Ten seconds later, she heard a dull sound

"Duang --".

When the door was kicked open, it hit the wall, and there was another explosion, which made my face pale.

The old floor seemed to shake the whole building violently. Her legs were weak and she supported herself against the wall.

**

Song Jingren is still pacing the room. When the door is kicked open, he is also frightened and trembles. Then he looks at who the person is.

All over the scars of the face, but also white interwoven.

"... you..." Song Jingren said in his heart that it was bad.

It must have been discovered.

Sure enough, this kind of rascal can't do anything.

Yan Wangchuan strode towards him with a bleak look and solemn eyes.

It's gloomy, cold and cool.

"What are you doing here?" Song Jingren's lips tremble, remembering that he had beaten him twice before, and his body instinctively retreats in fear.

But Yan Wangchuan moves faster and kicks him in the chest.

Song Jingren's thin body, like an arrow away from the string, bumps into the sofa behind him and his back. The pain makes him sweat. It's like he's been knocked open and torn, and his chest aches.

The soft body slides down against the sofa, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Facial features are even more painful and distorted.

Yan Wangchuan's chest tone just relieved, "Song Jingren, I warned you, touch their mother and daughter again, I want you to look good."

Song Jingren was too painful to speak.

Just now he was beaten by Jiang Zhiqiang. How can he stand Yan Wangchuan's foot.

"If you do this behind your back, I'll kill you, even if you're late's father."

Song Jingren shook his head.

This man's eyes are dark, and he doesn't show any emotion when he speaks. It will really kill him.

……

Just when Yan Wangchuan wanted to start again, he frowned slightly at the sound of the police siren coming from outside.

He and Fu Shen agreed that when he came to clean up the bastard, he would call the police and arrest someone.

Otherwise, he can't breathe out, and he can really suffocate.

Tiger poison does not eat son, this bastard, even his own daughter dare to start, really inhuman.

It's just that they didn't do it. Why did the policeman come so fast.

**

With a group of police rushing into the house, song Jingren is taken away directly.

Yan Wangchuan then went back to record a confession.

Jiang Zhiqiang was seized by Qianjiang and sent to the police station. Just now he admitted that song Jingren had ordered him to kidnap song Fengwan. Fu Shen also recorded it. The facts and evidence are very clear.

Most of the injuries on Song Jingren's body were caused by Jiang Zhiqiang's beating. Yan Wangchuan was also worried. He gave a verbal warning and didn't make any punishment.

However, song Jingren was arrested, involving Qiao Aiyun's mother and daughter.

Both were called to the police station to find out.

They just learned that so much had happened

It's Fu Shen who's in charge of the people. With third master Fu in the Bureau, we all attach importance to three points, so we must punish the criminals severely.

Who can afford to be provoked by people from the capital.

**

A group of people left the police station at dawn.

Fu Chen didn't go to Qiao's house, so he parted ways with them at the door of the police station.

On the way back, he opened his mouth ten days ago.

"Third Master, this Jiang Fengya is really cruel. She called the police and arrested her biological father and adopted father, but also personally identified two people. They were in prison, but she didn't do anything about them."

"Even though she was actually present at that time, she didn't participate in the plot, and even called the police to identify herself. It's really poisonous."

"Song Jingren company accounts are not clear, I'm afraid it's easy not to come out, that Jiang Zhiqiang has a case, recidivist is from the weight of punishment."

"Jiang Fengya is an important witness, and the police have to send someone to guard her. Even if the second lady wants to drive her out of Yuncheng, she doesn't dare to fight against the police."

Fu Chen's fingers kept turning the beads. He didn't really count on Jiang Fengya's going to take this step.

People are afraid of ghosts, but they don't know

The most poisonous thing is people's heart.