Thoughts

The driver removed the obstacles and slowly relaxed his tense state. He looked at the vehicles around him and did not notice any suspicious vehicles, so he drove all the way to the private airport outside the city.

It was a large and open open space that had been treated with grass. It was surrounded by a small forest. There was a small white airplane on the open space. The driver drove the car into the woods, then got out of the car and took the unconscious Yan Man

Yan Manjia was brought out, and a small group of seemingly clean and formal flight attendants got off the plane. The flight attendant took Yan Manjia onto the plane. The captain nodded to the driver and walked towards the plane.

Gu Zhi, who was hiding behind a big tree in the woods, frowned and gritted his teeth. He focused on the plane. He watched the plane start and followed the plane with his eyes. He raised his eyes and watched the plane fly away. He withdrew his eyes.

Turning around and hiding behind a tree, he blinked continuously in the sunlight, clenched his fists, swallowed, and breathed heavily. Recalling Yan Manjia's unconscious state just now, his body was shaking involuntarily.

Shivering, he touched his heart tightly and his frown did not relax.

In the sunshine, a tear fell from the frame of his eye under his brow.

The driver drove the car out of the clearing and passed through the woods.

Gu Zhi took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"She was taken away by someone from your family."

"I have traces of her. You must find her after she gets off the plane."

After Gu Zhi finished speaking, he hung up the phone and quickly sent Yan Manjia's location to the person he had just spoken to.

The girl who accidentally bumped into Yan Manjia before getting into the car was Gu Zhi's deliberate arrangement. When the girl bumped into Yan Manjia, she put the wireless tracker into Yan Manjia's pants pocket.

Gu Zhi sat motionless in the grass, leaning his head against the tree, looking at the light in the gaps between the leaves. Under the light, there was invisible regret in his eyes, but there was visible loss. He took a long breath.

, his lips trembled slightly, and the time he spent with Yan Manjia flashed through his mind. At this time, his heart was beating violently. He lowered his eyes with a very negative expression. He covered his heart and raised his head again.

Look at the light in the gaps between the leaves.

County town

"close the door."

Wang Xunrong walked into the burger restaurant, scared away several customers in the store, and ordered his men to lock the door from the outside.

Yan Manjia's mother Liu Wen stood aside, blinking her eyes constantly, her whole body reflecting her fear. Looking at the tall and burly man in front of her, the fierceness she had towards Yan Manjia in the past disappeared without a trace.

Without a shadow, on the contrary, he became timid and cowardly.

She didn't dare to look directly at the "murderer"-like eyes in her glasses under the direct light.

Wang Xunrong took out the black leather gloves from the inner pocket of his clothes, put them on his hands, and walked towards Liu Wen with clenched fists. When Liu Wen saw him walking towards him, he ran away, and suddenly a hand tightly grabbed his own.

hair.

Wang Xunrong had an expressionless face, holding a handful of Yan Manjia's mother's remaining hair and walking in front of her with long legs.

Liu Wen's face was ferocious, and the pain in her hair made her scream.

The bodyguard guarding outside heard the warning sound inside, swallowed nervously, and clenched his hands tremblingly in front of his abdomen.

The more Liu Wen tried to get rid of Wang Xunrong's hand, the tighter Wang Xunrong's grip became. Recalling the last words his daughter said, the anger in his heart burned bigger and bigger.

Wang Xunrong carried Liu Wen up the stairs step by step, kicked open the door, and without any hesitation threw Liu Wen beside Yan Manjia's father's bed.

Yan Manjia's father looked at his wife lying on the ground without any emotion in his heart.

"What on earth did you do to Xiaojia!"

Wang Xunrong clenched his fist, focused the anger in his heart and hit it on the door frame.

The sound of the door frame breaking shocked Yan Manjia's father, Yan He, who was nesting in bed.

When Wang Xunrong pulled his hand out of the door frame, it had been scratched, and drops of blood fell on the ground.

Wang Xunrong walked up to Yan He, lifted the quilt, looked down at Yan He's feet tied with gauze, stretched out his hand to hold Yan He's ankle tightly, and the veins on the back of his hand would bulge when he exerted force.

Liu Wen was scared to death by Wang Xunrong and ran downstairs quietly.

Yan He gritted his teeth, endured the pain, stared at Wang Xunrong's angry eyes, and slowly approached Wang Xunrong.

"My feet are fine."

Wang Xunrong frowned slightly, looking at Yan He with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He did not expect that the man in front of him would take the initiative to tell the lie he had made up.

He slowly let go of his hand and looked directly into Yan He's eyes. Yan He did not avoid it.

Gradually, he discovered that Yan He's eyes were extremely vicious.

At this time, he realized that Yan Manjia would see such extreme eyes every day. When he thought of this, his emotions were out of control. He stood up and grabbed his hair with both hands, and the scene where they hurt Yan Manjia emerged in his mind.

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Yan He got up from the bed, walked to the window, looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance, and moved his arms and legs. He had almost degenerated after lying in bed for a long time.

Yan He turned around and leaned against the window, looked at Wang Xunrong's collapsed back, and smiled. His smile looked extremely hateful in the sunlight.

"I didn't want to do that to her, but what she said hit me."

A long time ago, during the period after Yan Manjia graduated from junior high school, she faced the lowest and most confusing period in her life. Her grandmother, who was the only one who cared about her and took care of her, suddenly passed away. She had just finished her high school entrance examination and returned to the house, knowing that

The only relative who cared about him was gone.

At that moment, she collapsed to the extreme, but what she never expected was that they could still sit on the sofa and watch TV with a calm mind, allowing herself to prepare meals and serve them in front of them. Liu Wen sat on the sofa and cracked melon seeds.

, she saw Yan Manjia standing aside motionless, staring straight at her, with no fear in her eyes, instead filled with anger and hatred.

She walked towards Yan Manjia and threw a handful of melon seed shells in her hand at Yan Manjia's face, but Yan Manjia didn't move at all, staring at the man in front of her with wide eyes who didn't even care about her mother's death.

A woman, she didn’t understand why there were such cold-blooded people in the world. Liu Wen pinched Yan Manjia’s arm and walked into the dark utility room, closing the door again. The moment she closed the door, what she saw

It's still the same pair of eyes that have no emotion but only viciousness.

She collapsed on the ground. She couldn't hold it any longer. Tears kept flowing down. She was groping for something familiar on her right hand. The next second, there was a very gentle light in the darkness, and her face was red.

Looking at the bright moon in the crystal ball with her eyes, she will recall every moment with her grandmother in her mind.

"Why are you here, she...she is gone."

Yan Manjia held the moon lantern and cried out in pain. Liu Wen, who was watching TV outside, heard Yan Manjia's cry and let out a "tsk". When she was about to get up, Yan He pulled her and she kicked her butt again.

Made it on the sofa.

The moon lamp in the crystal ball flickered and then stopped shining.

I think it was catching up with grandma's footsteps as she left in a hurry.

The moment the moonlight turned off, Yan Manjia gently placed the crystal ball in a hidden corner and twisted the handle of the door, but she couldn't open it no matter how hard she tried. But now she put the sadness in her heart first

Putting it aside, the resentment buried in her heart faintly emerged, and what was burning was a rage. She took back the useless tears, concentrated all her strength on that kick, and kicked the door hard.

Kick away.

He quickly walked up to them without any hesitation, and they were very surprised. They were watching TV and did not react, but before they could react, Yan Manjia's next words angered Yan He, who had always been calm.

"Are you murderers? You are so cold-blooded and ruthless!"

Yan Manjia said this loudly, and when she looked at them, there was a trace of fear in her eyes, but more of it was filled with hatred that had accumulated little by little.

Yan He stood up instantly and picked up the knife from the fruit bowl on the table.

But it is precisely because of these words that Yan Manjia has that slender scar on her neck...

Liu He came to the door, opened the double doors of the burger restaurant, and opened the door softly. When he opened it a little, he knelt on the ground and saw several cars parked outside the door, and several strong people standing at the door.

She quickly opened the door again, but Wang Xunrong's assistant Wan Wei discovered her.

"You... hurt her."

Wang Xunrong walked up to Yan He, grabbed Yan He's collar with one hand, and with eyes filled with anger, he reached out and hit Yan He hard on the chest.

After Yan He was beaten, he collapsed on the bed. The tiger-like fist hit his chest like a big stone. The pain in his chest was as if the bones were broken. He also instantly felt chest tightness and shortness of breath.

Wang Xunrong looked at Yan He's miserable state on the bed, but he still couldn't relieve his hatred. When he thought of Xiao Jia's dark life, he hated him. He raised his hand to take out something else from his waistband and hit Yan He on the head.

Wei appeared and stopped him.

"It would be ten thousand times better to let him spend the rest of his life in prison."

"You go out first."

Wang Xunrong looked at Yan He blankly and said to Wan Wei.

Wan Wei was very worried when he saw Wang Xunyong still holding something at the waistband of his pants, but when he saw Wang Xunyong's expressionless face, he had no choice but to follow Wang Xunyong's words and walk out of the room.

"close the door."

After looking at Wang Xunrong, he closed the door helplessly.

He raised his head and took a deep breath. Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes to his ears, and his eyes instantly turned red.

"You will regret doing this to her..."

Wang Xunrong, who has always faced everything calmly and calmly, and was stern and indifferent to outsiders, today in this room, his eyes were wet and he said these words with trembling lips.

When Yan He, who was paralyzed on the bed, heard the words, the corners of his mouth were still raised, and he sneered softly, but the next second he began to suffer severe pain again. He could not move or breathe too fast.

"Not only do you have a son, you also have a daughter.'

Yan He blinked when he heard the word "son", but when he heard the following words, he frowned and wanted to get up but couldn't because of the pain. His expression already revealed his surprise.
To be continued...