A few minutes later, a black Bentley sped out of Gu's, followed by several black cars.
Gu Jingting was sitting in the car, his dark eyes scanning all the messages coming from his phone. His eyes were so deep that they could kill, "She was taken away on the set?"
"Yes, it happened suddenly and no one over there reacted," Xiang Chen replied.
"Have you found out who it is?" Gu Jingting asked.
Xiang Chen lowered his head, with a rare expression of nervousness on his face, "Not yet, the other party must have planned for a long time in advance, avoided all surveillance, and even cleared the scene outside the crew in advance."
It is because of this that when Song Qiao was taken away, no one saw him at all and could not even stop him.
"I'll give you another ten minutes. If I can't find out, I'll go to City Z to open up new business." Gu Jingting's voice was a bit sharp, and cold sweat broke out on Xiang Chen's back.
He responded and continued to call and give orders to his people.
…
"Crack-"
The shackles were thrown to the ground casually, making a crisp sound, and a few drops of scarlet blood fell to the ground with the movement. Rong's father looked at Song Qiao, who had lost his support and collapsed casually on the ground, and took the hand from Dashan.
Handkerchief, slowly wiping the palms.
Song Qiao pressed against the cold ground, finding it difficult to even move his fingertips.
Rong's father probably saw that she was tough, so he didn't take action directly. Instead, he asked Dashan to whip her several times, and finally repeated his trick and poured salt water on her wound.
This torture alone completely drained Song Qiao's strength away.
She felt like her whole body was being gnawed by thousands of ferocious beasts, and every muscle and bone was screaming in pain. Song Qiao took a hard breath, but before she could move, a pair of leather shoes appeared in front of her eyes.
Immediately afterwards, Rong's father's condescending voice fell, "Can't you stand it now?"
Song Qiao no longer had the strength to speak anymore. She felt as if the blood in her body was gradually draining away. Her body began to feel chills, and sleepiness came like a tide.
"It seems that you are indeed of no use." Rong's father said with disgust in his tone.
Song Qiao raised her head with difficulty. In her blurry vision, his face looked a little sinister. In a daze, she seemed to see the faces of Rong Luoyin and Hao Xuemei alternating back and forth on his face.
The sounds of the three of them coming and going were heard in my ears.
"You bitch, you deserve to die."
"It seems that your body is not as strong as your mouth."
"I will take away everything she has."
…
These sounds gradually turned from whispers into curses that troubled her nerves. Song Qiao's fingertips slowly curled up and clenched into fists, and the smell of rust began to fill the clenched teeth.
All the hatred was like fuel, suddenly becoming stronger than ever before.
Song Qiao understood that it would be impossible for him to get out of here today, but even if he died, he couldn't die so quietly.
She had to make...the person in front of her pay the price.
This thought suddenly acted like a pillar, supporting Song Qiao to sit up from the ground. She weakly supported the ground, smiled softly, and said to Rong's father, "That's all you have?"
Rong's father looked at her now as if he were looking at a dying person, without any emotion at all. "No matter how hard you talk, it's useless. It's just a quick talk."
Song Qiao chuckled, "Really? What if I have something against your Rong family?"
After she finished speaking, Father Rong was completely unmoved.
After all, in his opinion, Song Qiao is just a small star. Ding Po Tian just has some resources with the backing of his financial backers, but apart from these, what else can he do.
Song Qiao also knew what he was thinking, and asked softly, "If I remember correctly, the Rong family has two daughters. The current one has taken away the fiancé of the previous one, and then showed off their affection in front of the public."
"You said, if this kind of thing spreads, plus the news about your wife some time ago, how will everyone view your Rong family?"
Rong's father's expression suddenly changed. Song Qiao's words were completely based on his surprise.
No matter what, he cannot tolerate the Rong family appearing in front of the public in this manner. When the time comes, those public opinions will bring a devastating blow to the Rong family.
But soon, his expression calmed down again.
"I don't care how you knew those things, but now that you are in my hands, there is no way you can spread those things." Father Rong's face was full of determination.
Song Qiao sneered. As her body trembled slightly, a new round of severe pain came over again, causing her teeth to chatter.
"Since I chose to go against your Rong family, I have naturally expected the current situation." Song Qiao slowed down his breathing, "Then how do you know that I will not set these information in advance, and then when something happens to me,
What about sending it to the news media?”
Father Rong remained calm and looked at her carefully.
Song Qiao didn't care. He slowly adjusted his posture and found a more comfortable position for himself to sit in. "I have timed those things in the mailbox before."
"Every five days, I will reset the time. If I don't change it when the time is up, all the information will be sent to the major news media, and the Rong family will be completely involved in public opinion."
Rong's father's face gradually became ugly.
He bent down suddenly and grabbed Song Qiao's neck, "What's your email address and account password?"
The sudden movement caused the air in Song Qiao's mind to drop sharply. She choked and coughed, "Cough cough cough...I won't tell..."
"If you don't tell me, I'll kill you right now." Rong's father finally lost the grace he was most proud of.
At this time, his eyes were red, the muscles on his wrinkled cheeks were slowly shaking, and his eyes looking at Song Qiao released an unprecedented killing intent.
Song Qiao had no doubt that as long as her answer dissatisfied him, he would die in this house immediately.
She stretched out her hand to pull Rong's father's arm, but it was to no avail. She simply didn't bother to struggle. She just looked at him provocatively and smiled, "I couldn't get out anyway, so I just... dragged you into the Rong family...
"
"you……"
Rong's father instantly burst out with unprecedented strength. Just when he wanted to strangle Song Qiao to death, something suddenly flashed in his mind and he suddenly gave up the idea.
He loosened his grip on Song Qiao's neck and slowly revealed a scary smile, "I gave you a chance, but since you didn't tell me, I had to take other measures."
Song Qiao lay on the ground, coughing with difficulty. She covered her neck and took two deep breaths, barely recovering from the suffocation she had just suffered.
She said nothing and looked at Rong's father quietly.
It was probably because of her fearless appearance that Rong's father felt dazzled. He took the initiative and said, "Since you refuse to hand over your email password, of course I have to find other ways."
"The best way is to cover it with a more explosive news. For example, how about the Song actress sleeping with many men?"
