Song Qiao stood in the corner, watching the people approaching her, attacking from both sides. There was no escape route at all, leaving her with no hope of a final struggle.
She leaned against the carriage, looking at Wen Shuya's almost ferocious appearance, and asked, "Even if you kill me, Gu Jingting still won't be with you, why bother?"
"Stop talking nonsense!" Wen Shuya shouted hysterically, "As long as you are not there, brother Jingting will definitely be able to see me in his eyes."
Obviously, when Song Qiao didn't show up, everyone thought she was the future mistress of the Gu family.
But now, because of her, Brother Jingting no longer sees himself in his eyes.
As long as Song Qiao is killed, as long as she is gone, everything can return to normal.
Wen Shuya's mind was completely filled with this idea, and she slowly walked towards Song Qiao with the knife raised, but she was also controlled by the bodyguards beside Wen Shuya, unable to move at all.
It's almost time! As long as she puts this knife into Song Qiao's body, she can let brother Jing Ting see her again.
Wen Shuya looked excited and her facial features were a little distorted.
"You go to hell..."
Wen Shuya shouted, raising the knife high.
Song Qiao's pupils shrank suddenly and she closed her eyes subconsciously.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
I don’t know how much time passed, but Song Qiao didn’t feel the pain she expected. She hesitated for a long time before tentatively opening her eyes.#@$&
The knife was very close to her, only a stone's throw away.
But for some reason, Wen Shuya didn't make a move. She looked at Song Qiao and didn't know what she was thinking. After a long time, she suddenly threw the knife away.
She took two steps back and started to look excited.
"No, your face cannot be ruined." Wen Shuya slowly raised her lips and slid her fingertips down Song Qiao's forehead, "Isn't it just your appearance that attracted Brother Jing Ting?
Of?"
"In that case, how about I let your face be used to its extreme?"%&(&
Listening to her words, Song Qiao's premonition became more and more ominous, but now Wen Shuya's mental state seemed a little abnormal.
She didn't dare to speak carelessly for fear of irritating Wen Shuya.
Fortunately, Wen Shuya didn't need Song Qiao to respond. She kept saying, "I want to keep your face to entertain those men."
"Since you dare to steal people from me, then go and serve the lowest men."
Beggars, homeless people, gangsters...
Wen Shuya wanted the person she despised the most to greet Song Qiao properly.
She could actually come up with such a vicious method. After hearing this, Song Qiao felt disgusted in her heart. She looked at Wen Shuya and mocked her mercilessly, "Do you know why Gu Jingting looks down on you?"
Song Qiao said slowly but firmly as Wen Shuya's expression changed slightly, "Because I have a vicious mind."
However, even so, Song Qiao was a little happy in her heart.
If Wen Shuya goes crazy and ignores her and insists on her death, according to the current situation, there is no chance of survival. But since she has this idea now, she is safe for the time being.
Wen Shuya gritted her teeth, raised her hand and slapped Song Qiao on the face, "You say that again?"
She only had Gu Jingting in mind and wanted to marry into the Gu family. How could she listen to Song Qiao talking about this?
Song Qiao's ears buzzed from the beating, her head tilted to one side, and her somewhat chaotic thoughts became clear again. She pursed her lips and said no more.
Now is not the time to stimulate Wen Shuya.
Wen Shuya stared at Song Qiao for a long time and found that she was silent. She thought it was because Song Qiao was scared, so she felt herself letting out a bad breath and walked to the side with a cold snort.
"Let her go." Wen Shuya said in a sinister tone, "Let our Miss Song enjoy her last comfortable time."
The bodyguard obeyed and let go.
Song Qiao was free, but instead of breathing a sigh of relief, he felt as if his whole body was being roasted on a fire.
How are Shi Yu and Zhao Gege doing now? Since those who came to support were sent by Wen Shuya, their safety cannot be guaranteed.
And Gu Jingting.
Can he find it in time?
Song Qiao's thoughts were mixed and her whole body was anxious. She also thought about calming down and finding a way to save herself.
But as they had learned from the experience that she had just tried to escape, they had already searched her body when they forced Song Qiao to get into the car.
Now Song Qiao is completely empty. It is really difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice.
The car kept driving forward, and occasionally there was slight movement, which sounded like an alarm bell in Song Qiao's heart, reminding her that she was getting closer to her final destination.
"Do you think brother Jing Ting will come to see you?" Wen Shuya probably noticed Song Qiao's mood and asked calmly.
She sat in the lounge chair prepared in advance, with a leisurely posture.
Song Qiao's whole body had been tense for a long time, and now she felt tired. She slid along the carriage and sat on the ground, "This has nothing to do with me."
When Wen Shuya heard this, she didn't believe it at all, "It seems that you are self-aware and know that Brother Jingting is not important enough to follow you."
Song Qiao only answered that sentence, then shut up and allowed her to fantasize about herself.
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On the other side, after Gu Jingting led the people out, he found that Wen Shuya was very well prepared this time. There were already seven or eight cars to escort Song Qiao.
And all dispersed in all directions at the same time.
The people brought by Gu Jingting also analyzed it and found that the configuration of each vehicle was almost the same and could mobilize so many people at the same time, unless the Wen family also took action.
Otherwise, given Wen Shuya's current status in the Wen family, she would not have mobilized so many people.
When Gu Jingting heard the report, his face became increasingly ugly. He picked up his cell phone and called the Wen family.
The person on the other side answered the call quickly and said in a cheerful tone, "Nephew Gu Xian, why do you have time to call me today? It's rare."
The person who answered the phone was Wen Shuya's father, the current head of the family.
Gu Jingting ignored his greetings and went straight to the point, "Uncle Wen, is the Wen family now strong enough to ignore the Gu family and take action against my people?"
When the head of the Wen family heard this, he was confused, "Jing Ting, what do you mean by this?"
"Uncle Wen, your daughter mobilized the Wen family and kidnapped Song Qiao." Gu Jingting didn't know whether he was pretending to be stupid or really didn't know.
He didn't have any patience to deal with it and asked directly.
When the head of the Wen family heard this, he was already frightened. He could see clearly that both Gu Jingting and the old lady of the Gu family cared very much about Song Qiao.
If anyone dares to attack Song Qiao at this juncture, he will definitely be doomed.
The head of the Wen family hurriedly explained, "Jing Ting, don't worry, I'm going to find out the situation now, and I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter!"
After he finished speaking, he hurriedly went to find someone.
