"As long as you let me go and let him know that I have not been violated, and we are reconciled as before, when I marry him, I will enjoy endless glory and wealth from now on. I can give you money every year, or even every month, and you
I can have as much as I want, and I don’t have to be wanted as a murderer, isn’t it good?”
Song Lan stared nervously at the bald man's expression.
Sure enough, after she said this, the bald man became obviously relaxed.
Not having to be a criminal, but also having a steady flow of money, who wouldn't be tempted?
Seeing this, Song Lan continued to coax calmly, "You don't have to worry about your customers coming to you. I can help you buy air tickets, go through the formalities, and send you abroad. After you go abroad, you can take it with me."
Isn't it better to spend your money freely than to take a sum of money to escape and live a life of running away from place to place?"
The bald man was silent for a while, then suddenly said, "You are right..."
"Yes, then let me go quickly and send me to see my boyfriend He Chaozhi. The two of us work together. I can give you whatever you want!"
Song Lan saw the dawn and urged urgently.
She has no time.
She was afraid that if she delayed it any longer, the bald man would kill her.
As if convinced by her, the bald man stepped forward and began to untie the rope from her wrist.
Song Lan breathed a sigh of relief and almost cried.
Great...it finally makes sense.
She regained her hands and wrists, rubbed them twice, stood up and said to the bald man, "Without further ado, let's go, I will buy you a plane ticket tonight, I -"
Before she finished speaking, she saw the bald man smile strangely.
The bald man walked towards her step by step, with an expression on his face full of evil, as if he was looking at a butterfly caught in the middle of applause. The butterfly couldn't escape even though it tried its best, and had to face the end of having its wings broken.
"Editor, why don't you continue to edit?"
"...You, what did you say?" Song Lan stepped back nervously.
The bald man laughed loudly, wiped away the tears from his laughter, and walked up to Song Lan in a swaggering manner.
With almost no effort, he lifted the weak woman up and threw her to the ground.
"You don't really think that I will believe your lies, do you? You are still waiting to transfer money to me continuously after marrying He Chaozhi. Why should I believe you? He Chaozhi may not want you anymore. How can you marry him? You
Do you think I’m easy to deceive?”
The ground was cold and hard, Song Lan fell heavily to the ground, and his body and heart were both bone-chillingly cold.
She raised her head, her cold eyes burning with fire, "You never planned to let me go from the beginning?"
"Otherwise? I've been around for so long, you think I'm just like Leng Touqing, and I'll believe you if you just say a few words, right? They gave me a few million dollars, just to buy your life. I
How can I believe the nonsense of a little reporter like you? I must kill you today, but before killing you, I still have something to do."
The bald man took off his jacket and began to unbutton his pants, looking at Song Lan's exposed snow-white legs wantonly and greedily.
He may not meet another such beauty in his life. He is going to die anyway, so before he dies, he might as well let him have a good time!
When Song Lan realized what he was going to do to her, her eyes widened instantly, "Don't come over here, get out of here!"
"You just told me to go away? You really need to deal with it. No wonder someone wants to buy your life!"
The bald man leaned over and grabbed Song Lan's calf.
A woman's skin is soft and smooth, and he can't put it down.
Song Lan resisted the desire to vomit, kicked him hard in the face, and got up like crazy.
"I can't die, I absolutely can't die..."
She ran desperately towards the beam of light in front of the factory.
If she dies, what will dad do?
Dad only has her... She can't die, and she can't let dad wake up and be sad.
The bald man was kicked by her, completely pissing him off.
He rushed forward, pressed Song Lan on top of him, and slapped her twice in the face, "Bitch, if you dare to kick me, I will deal with you now!"
Song Lan was beaten to the point of dying, with blood oozing from the corners of her mouth.
She tried to get up from the ground and push the man on her body away.
But consciousness is constantly moving away...
She couldn't hold it any longer.
"Song Lan!"
The distant male voice is as unrealistic as the other side of a dream.
Song Lan's eyelashes trembled slightly, unable to open her eyes.
The moment He Chaozhi rushed in, his eyes were about to burst.
Seeing Song Lan lying on the ground with injuries all over her body, the bald man was planning to cheat on her. Regardless of Zhou Qu's dissuasion, he rushed forward and kicked her.
"Get away!"
The bald man was caught off guard and kicked to the ground. He got up and roared at He Chaozhi angrily.
"Who do you dare to ruin my good deeds!"
Although he knew He Chaozhi, he had never met him.
He Chaozhi bent down and was about to pick up Song Lan, when the bald man saw the opportunity and pounced on him.
He Chao was punched in the back. He put down Song Lan, turned around and started fighting with the bald man.
The fists hit the flesh, and his eyes were red.
"You dare to touch her? You are really looking for death."
At first, the bald man had the upper hand, but he was soon beaten with desperate attacks by He Chaozhi. His nose and face were bruised and swollen, and he ran away with his head covered.
If Zhou Qu hadn't arrived with the police, the bald man would have been beaten to death by He Chaozhi.
"Mr. He, Mr. He, calm down, the police are here!"
Zhou Qu rushed to stop He Chaozhi, and together with several police officers, he was able to hold the furious He Chaozhi back.
The bald man had been beaten so hard that he couldn't get up. He was vomiting blood and desperately reaching out to the police.
"Help me, help me... He wants to kill someone, he wants to kill me!"
He Chaozhi lifted up his leather shoe, stepped on the bald man's face, and crushed it down hard, leaving sticky traces of his blood on the cement floor.
The man leaned down expressionlessly, stared at him and said, "You should be lucky that I called the police, otherwise your body would have been separated by now."
The bald man looked frightened, and his huge body was shaking uncontrollably.
Upon seeing this, the police quickly dragged the bald man into the police car, fearing that He Chaozhi would get angry again and kill the prisoner before sentencing.
...They really can't stop it.
The accompanying police doctor had already helped Song Lan up and was taking measures to stop the bleeding.
He Chaozhi walked up to Song Lan, glanced at the woman's pale and bloody face, and winced twice.
"Give me the man."
He Chaozhi spoke hoarsely, his tone still filled with anger that had not dissipated.
"I'll take people to the hospital."
"We'd better send him away..." the police doctor said.
But he received a look from He Chaozhi that made his back feel cold. He could only watch as He Chaozhi carried Song Lan into the car and drove away like an arrow.
…
When I woke up, it was already three days later.
Song Lan struggled to wake up, her whole body hurt like pieces. She gasped and tried to get up, but was held down by a pair of big hands.
"You haven't recovered yet, so don't get up. Do you want to drink some water?"
