The exterior walls are covered with moss, there are overgrown weeds in all directions, and there are rust spots in front of the warehouse door.
Miyako-hime was unceremoniously pushed out of the car by the man in sunglasses and knelt down on the rough and hard ground. Her knees hit the ground hard, pain came from her kneecap, but this pain was not as good as her fear.
She has not forgotten that it was in such a warehouse that day that several men surrounded her scarred naked body and penetrated her body. There was a camera next to her that made her feel even more humiliated and filmed the entire process.
Yes, she did not hesitate to use herself to gain Ye Shengge's sympathy and achieve her own goals, but it was also that day that the name Qian Lianxia burned a thorn in her heart, making her hate it and try every means to remove it.
The slender arm was roughly pulled up by the man in sunglasses, and a big dark hand was clasped on his right hand in an instant. The man in sunglasses glanced impatiently at her floor-length wedding dress and said, "Miss Gong, please."
The rusty warehouse door was pushed open by the man in sunglasses, and the old creaking sound made Miyako-hime tremble, and she was forced to follow their footsteps into the warehouse.
Like all warehouses, the center of the warehouse and the four walls were piled with messy goods. While she was wondering that there was no one here, the man in sunglasses had already stepped forward. His hand pushed the wall in front, and she saw that the originally flat wall was open.
A gap was opened, and then the wall was moved away, revealing a stone door.
Dust was rising, and a light flashed in the room. A tall man with a tiger body was sitting on a swivel chair. He turned around when he heard the sound. The scar on the left side of his face slid from his brow to the corner of his mouth, looking quite ferocious and terrifying. That ghost-like face
When he saw Miyako Ji, he actually smiled and said, "Miss Gong, welcome."
Miyako-hime was forced to lie down on a temporary chair. Her makeup was still exquisite, but the happiness she felt just now had been washed away by this series of changes.
Seeing the scarred man with a ghostly face in front of her, her body couldn't help but tremble, and she calmed down in an instant, "Who are you and what do you want to do?"
"Who am I? When Ye Shengge comes, he will tell you." A black mobile phone was thrown in front of her, and it slid on the ground a few times before stopping.
"Call Ye Shengge now. You are a smart woman and know the consequences of not complying."
The scarred man glanced at the man in sunglasses behind Miyako Hime. The man in sunglasses understood, picked up the cell phone on the ground and stuffed it into Miyako Hime's hand.
"Hurry up, I don't have much patience. If you don't want to, I have plenty of ways to make you do." As soon as the scarred man finished speaking, several men in black clothes behind him had already stepped forward.
"These men of mine don't care about women, but because you are Miss Gong, I will ask them to be gentle."
Miyako-hime was still hesitant at first, but after hearing his words, her body trembled uncontrollably. She never wanted to experience such a nightmare again. Holding the phone in both hands, she pressed the button tremblingly.
Qian Lianxia stood at the foot of the steps outside the auditorium. On the long white steps, laughter and laughter passed by her. There were fireworks on the chests of relatives and friends. Only she stood blankly on the steps, staring at the direction of the auditorium, and her heart felt empty.
And coldness is like a gust of wind blowing, and she will go with the wind.
The nails dug into the palm of her hand, but it was not as painful as her heart.
She should believe in him, she should believe that he would give her a satisfactory answer, and she should believe that he has not forgotten that promise.
However, today is his wedding. People in the auditorium are entering one after another, and he will also come, hold another woman's hand, and walk towards the sacred marriage hall.
They will commit to each other in front of the godfather, and he will kiss the bride and exchange wedding rings in front of everyone.
The more she thought about it, the more her heart began to ache.
A white Rolls-Royce car slid up elegantly. Qian Lianxia recognized it as the groom's wedding car and hurriedly ducked behind the bushes nearby.
Ye Shengge was about to get out of the car when the ringtone of his mobile phone came to mind from inside the car. His hand was still on the door handle, and there was a strange call on the screen. He waited for the ringtone to ring for more than ten times before pressing the button to answer:
"Hello,"
"Sheng, I'm Ziji, I -" As soon as the call was connected, Gongziji's crying voice came from the other end. The scarred man took the mobile phone from her hand without waiting for Gongziji to finish speaking.
He smiled sinisterly, "Ye Shengge, your dear fiancée is in my hands now. I'll give you ten minutes. If you can't arrive within these ten minutes, then I can't guarantee what will happen to your fiancée."
"Langtou, you finally took action," Ye Shengge's eyes were so sinister and dangerous that even the driver in front felt that the atmosphere in the car had dropped a few degrees.
Gong Ziji's crying and frightened voice trembled faintly on the other end of the phone, "Sheng, wuwuwuwu, Sheng, save me, ah -" A sharp cry passed by, and the wolf head reminded again: "Ye Shengge, if
If you don't come, you know the consequences, not just for this woman -" His words paused, and his meaning couldn't be more obvious.
"Where?" Ye Shengge uttered two words in a low voice, closed the phone cover, and said to the clueless driver in front of him: "I'll give you fifteen minutes to reach the eastern suburbs."
The driver didn't dare to ask questions, so he just kept silent.
The car quickly turned around and headed straight to the eastern suburbs, the abandoned old city where the city's scrap iron and waste, including unused chemical raw materials, were discarded.
As the white Rolls-Royce left, Qian Lianxia came out of the bushes in confusion, approached the BMW mini she had driven today, started the engine, and gave chase.
The wedding was about to start, but she still hadn't seen the two protagonists. The bride's wedding car didn't show up, and now Ye Shengge's wedding car turned around just after it arrived at the auditorium. She knew something must have happened.
The scenery along the way slowly changes from the bustling urban area to the depressed and dilapidated old city. The dilapidated private houses show the backwardness of the place.
Fortunately, the driver in front drove very slowly, and Qian Lianxia, a novice driver, could barely keep up.
The white Rolls-Royce was parked in front of a dilapidated warehouse, and Qian Lianxia also stopped ten meters away from the Rolls-Royce.
Looking through the windshield, the door of the white Rolls-Royce opened. Ye Shengge stepped out of the car door in an orderly manner, then pushed open the warehouse door and walked in.
A man with sunglasses was already waiting inside. Ye Shengge was wearing a clean white dress. The tie at the collar and the exquisite buttons on the cuffs made him look like a gentleman from head to toe.
Miyako-hime tilted her head and fell back on the seat inside. Upon closer inspection, there were drops of blood hanging from the corners of her mouth. The wedding dress on her body had been torn multiple times, and the hem of the long floor-length wedding dress had been torn off, exposing
Her beautiful fair legs.
The wrinkled wedding dress showed how she had been treated just now, and even the long hair that was carefully tied up was messy and scattered on the temples.
The scarred man's violent and bloodthirsty expression slowly changed when Ye Shengge came in, but he still seemed to be smiling.
The stone door behind him closed, and Ye Shengge's eyebrows did not move, still looking calm and calm.
"Ye Shengge, you are five minutes late," the scarred man reminded kindly.
Ye Shengge didn't even look at the embarrassed Gong Ziji beside him. Instead, he was smiling in his eyes, "Langtou, these five minutes are just for you to vent."
There was a cruel smile on his lips, "I should thank you first for teaching this woman a lesson for me!"