Wang Zhangzhu stood up stupidly. When she saw her father being restrained by Song Liangyu, the veins on her forehead burst out. She came over to help her father without even thinking about it.
"Go away quickly. Did you hear me?" Wang Chengzhi shouted loudly, which woke up Wang Zhangzhu. "If our father and daughter both die here, no one will be able to avenge us. You go find Chu Huandong..." "
Wang Zhangzhu knew that without a gun in her hand, she was unable to fight Song Liangyu, who was not cruel and brave enough. She looked up and looked outside, hoping that her people could defeat Song Liangyu's people and rush in to rescue their father and daughter. But it was miserable. She saw Song Liangyu's two sides. A close bodyguard is about to break through the siege and rush in.
"Zhangzhu. Dad, please, leave quickly. If we all die, we will obey his wishes..." Wang Da Da was still shouting intermittently with a hoarse voice.
Wang Zhangzhu wiped away the tears that had flowed out at some point, turned around and ran back. When Song Liangyu saw Wang Zhangzhu running away, he panicked.
If Wang Zhangzhu was allowed to run away, the matter would be revealed, and the Chutian Group would have no part in him. Taking advantage of his confused moment, Wang Dacheng nimbly snatched the gun from his hand. Before he could wait, Shooting at Song Liangyu. Song Liangyu had already reacted and hit his wrist hard with his hand.
There was just a "click" sound. Wang Da Da felt a huge pain. But he had been in the world over the years and experienced countless cruel violence. He was also used to it. Although the pain was unbearable, he still threw the gun with all his strength. Very far.
His hand was disabled and he couldn't fire a gun. Song Liangyu couldn't even think of hurting his daughter with a gun.
Song Liangyu was furious. When he looked up again, Wang Zhangzhu had run far away. He let go of the half-dead Wang Dacheng, got up and chased Wang Zhangzhu.
As soon as Song Liangyu took a step forward, Wang Dacheng stretched out his hand to entangle his leg again, preventing him from chasing Wang Zhangzhu. Seeing that Wang Zhangzhu was about to run to the back door, Song Liangyu fiercely raised his other foot and kicked Wang Dacheng hard. Wang Da's head was kicked until his face was covered with blood. But he refused to let go. The frantic strength of his hand made Song Liangyu helpless for a while.
Wang Zhangzhu was about to run to the back door. He couldn't help but look back at his father again. He saw Song Liangyu frantically kicking and beating his father. The bloody father's body seemed numb from the excessive violence. He just hugged him tightly. Holding Song Liangyu's legs.
"Dad." Wang Zhangzhu's whole body was trembling in pain.
Dilemma. Heartbreaking.
Destiny once again showed its strength in front of her. If she could not look back, she would fall into hell forever. She only hesitated for a second, turned around and wanted to run back.
The dying Wang Dacheng discovered Wang Zhangzhu's intention. He gathered his last breath and shouted: "Don't come back...otherwise my father's death will be in vain...You go find Chu Huandong...Chu Huandong is not my enemy... …I was the one who killed his brother’s whole family first… He did that to me just to avenge his brother…” His blue lips were trembling because his body was hit too hard. But he still said I told my daughter my deepest secret.
He knew that he would not survive. He wanted his daughter to go to Chu Huandong without any grudges and live a happy life that belonged to her.
When Song Liangyu heard what Wang Dacheng said, he asked Wang Zhangzhu to find Chu Huandong. His eyes became even more frantic and he beat Wang Dacheng crazily.
Wang Zhangzhu didn't expect her father to say such words at this time. Certain facts hit her like a storm. She was startled. Then she heard her father's shrill cry. "Zhangzhu, run quickly..." "
Listening to her father's voice, Wang Zhangzhu's heart was as sharp as a knife. She reacted instantly. If she went back and just threw herself into a trap, no one could save her. Her father would have died in vain.
She took a deep breath and walked forward with difficulty. It was like a thousand-jin weight was tied to her legs. Every step she took was a sign of abandonment for her injured father who was still being beaten crazily by Song Liangyu; every step she took, she would think of her. Dad's loving eyes during his dying struggle; every step he took was like stepping on a sharp knife, with blood dripping all the way.
Wang Zhangzhu was like a robot. Following the command in her head, she suddenly opened the back door. When the cold wind blew, her nerves finally came to her senses. It was an empty and dark night outside, and the faint fragrance of flowers in the large garden hit her face. Come. In the shadows where the light cannot shine, there seems to be an inexplicable danger lurking, giving people huge psychological pressure.
Wang Zhangzhu gritted her teeth and ran towards the dark garden. She knew that there was only one exit from her yard, and that was the gate. She had to try to get to the door of the villa before Song Liangyu, so that she could be rescued.
She ran, and her ears were filled with her father's hoarse shouting. After a night of nervous entanglement, her lower abdomen began to hurt vaguely.
Wang Zhangzhu held his lower abdomen in his hands and murmured in tears as he ran, "Baby, you must hold on. Mom has nothing now. Only you can stay with her... Baby... you must Hold on. Mom will take you to find dad..."
Thinking of Chu Huandong, a sour mood rose from the bottom of his heart. Wang Zhangzhu's tears flowed down more fiercely and urgently. If Chu Huandong was here, wouldn't he have to experience such a thrilling life and death catastrophe?
Wang Zhangzhu was running panting along the path in the garden. Suddenly she heard a gunshot. She stopped suddenly. The gunshot came from the villa.
There was silence after the gunfire.
dad.
Wang Zhangzhu's body was filled with endless coldness. His whole body seemed to be hollowed out, and he was frozen in place.
Wang Zhangzhu was startled. She found that someone had approached her at some point. She immediately went on alert and took two steps back. She looked at the middle-aged woman wearing her own servant's uniform with confusion. "Who are you? You What to do."
"Miss, I am the person left behind by Mr. Chu. My name is Aqiu. Mr. Chu left me here when he left. He said that if anything happens to you, let me help you."
Wang Zhangzhu's eyes regained some clarity. He remembered that this woman was the wife of the gardener at home. She was responsible for doing some rough work in the garden on weekdays. She was also born thick and strong. Her stupid appearance easily escaped her father and Song Liangyu's sharp eyes. His gaze. Chu Huandong is really good at picking out undercover agents.
"Miss, let's leave quickly. If we don't leave, it will be too late." Ah Qiu listened to the shouts from the distance and looked at Wang Zhangzhu anxiously.
Wang Zhangzhu looked ahead. That was the exit of the villa. Someone was clearly moving there. She said softly: "Where can we go? The door must have been sealed by Song Liangyu at this time."
Ah Qiu walked up to her and tentatively grabbed Wang Zhangzhu's arm. "Miss, don't worry. Mr. Chu has a secret passage in the garden that has not been discovered by Master and the others. We can go out from there."
Wang Zhangzhu looked surprised. He lowered his head and thought for a moment, then walked away with A Qiu.
She was wary of this Ah Qiu for a moment, but then she was relieved. Now she is like a lost dog. Is there anything else she can take advantage of?
Furthermore, he arranged for people to stay and take care of him, and hid secret passages in the garden to facilitate his departure. These are all very consistent with Chu Huandong's style of doing things.
Because the hope of escape rose again in her heart, Wang Zhangzhu's movements accelerated a bit. The pain in her stomach did not disappear. But she still gritted her teeth and persisted. No matter what happened, the top priority was to escape first. .
After a long run, Aqiu brought Wang Zhangzhu to the door of a small greenhouse at home. The rich fragrance of flowers hit his face, making Wang Zhangzhu feel nauseated.
Next to the greenhouse, there was a small warehouse for various tools and flower fertilizers. Seeing that no one was around, Ah Qiu led Wang Zhangzhu and ducked in. He moved some boxes for flower fertilizers away. A door with the surrounding walls was exposed in the corner. The door is integrated into one. If Aqiu hadn't opened the door, Wang Zhangzhu would not have discovered that it was a door even if he scratched his head.
She had to sigh secretly. Chu Huandong's thoughts were simply too delicate and meticulous.
Aqiu and Wang Zhangzhu walked down the stairs down the secret passage. The air in the secret passage was humid and extremely depressing. Wang Zhangzhu felt an increasing pain in her stomach. The pain made her break into a cold sweat.
She gritted her teeth and followed Aqiu, who was slowly groping forward in front of her. She thought of her father who might have died. Tears welled up in her eyes again. The dark secret passage seemed to have no end. The huge pain came one after another. Invading Wang Zhangzhu, she seemed to be enduring tremendous torture.
Wang Zhangzhu, who had given birth to a child, had a vague premonition of what was going to happen. His heart was filled with endless worries and fears. He even forgot the sadness of losing his father.
In order not to disturb Aqiu who was leading the way, Wang Zhangzhu gritted his teeth and endured it until he tasted blood in his mouth.
The pain made her dizzy. She couldn't hold on any longer. She stopped and leaned against the wall to catch her breath. Suddenly, a huge pain hit her. She only felt a heat in her lower body and a slight pain in her abdomen. All disappeared.
Wang Zhangzhu's tears flowed involuntarily. She clenched her fists tightly and suppressed her sobs. She knew what she had lost in this dark passage.
During the few months that Chu Huandong left, she put all her emotions on this child. There was a special feeling between her and this child. She didn't even keep this child.
Wang Zhangzhu leaned dizzy against the wall for a while. Aqiu urged her in a low voice from the front. She stretched out her trembling hands to straighten her wet and sticky skirt. She held back her tears and gritted her teeth to continue. Go forward.
What a cruel person you are.
He left his crippled father alone in Song Liangyu's vicious hands. He abandoned his four-month-old baby all alone in this dark and cold passage.
A little light finally appeared in front of the long dark passage. It was like a light of hope flashing in the dark despair. Aqiu shouted happily: "Miss, we can go out soon. Mr. Chu has parked outside in advance. Get the car. We can leave right away."