Xiang Chen was sitting nearby, heard the conversation, and said from the side, "It seems that the head of the Wen family doesn't know about this matter. It should be Miss Wen's own decision."
Gu Jingting held the phone with a cold look in his eyes, "Whether they knew it or not, it was the Wen family who did it. Since they can't control their own family members, they have to pay the price."
The Wen family had been at ease for too long, so they dared to let Wen Shuya have thoughts that she shouldn't have.
"I understand." Xiang Chen nodded.
Gu Jingting narrowed his eyes and said, "Let's talk about this later. Find the person first."
At the same time, the head of the Wen family must have inquired about the situation. The call quickly reached Gu Jingting. He took one look and hung up immediately.
His behavior undoubtedly made the head of the Wen family even more flustered.
The phone paused for a few seconds and then rang again. The continuous ringtones also showed the panic of the other party. Unfortunately, these had nothing to do with Gu Jingting.
He threw the phone directly to Xiang Chen and said, "Solve it."
"yes."
Xiang Chen took the phone, walked to the side to answer it, and said concisely, "Mr. Wen, we have now confirmed that Miss Song was taken away by your daughter. What you have to do now is not to disturb Mr. Gu here, but to think about it.
How should we resolve this matter?"
"Assistant Xiang, please listen to my explanation. I really don't know about this matter. It was entirely the evildoer's own fault." The head of the Wen family hurriedly explained.
Even though the outside world now thinks that the Wen family is on par with the Gu family, he actually knows that the Gu family is gaining momentum and has a tendency to surpass the Wen family.
In this situation, how dare the head of the Wen family dare to be tough with Gu Jingting.
Xiang Chen raised his lips and said calmly, "No matter who she is, she is from the Wen family, isn't she?"
Since they are a family, they naturally want to clear themselves up if nothing happens. She cannot bear what Wen Shuya does, so she will let the Wen family bear it.
After Xiang Chen said this, he hung up the phone.
After hearing this, the head of the Wen family knew that there was no point in talking anymore and did not dare to make any more calls.
He sat on the sofa, looked at the phone with a black screen in his hand, angrily slammed the phone against the wall, and cursed loudly, "You bastard! He only knows how to cause trouble for the family."
Mrs. Wen sat next to her, looking at her husband's furious look, feeling a little frightened.
"Is there... is there any misunderstanding here?" Mrs. Wen frowned, trying to make excuses for her daughter.
Going against the Gu family is not a good thing, not to mention that this matter is very serious, and when Gu Jingting pursues it, she will definitely not be able to save her daughter.
Thinking of this, Mrs. Wen felt as if her heart was being squeezed by an invisible hand.
She only has this one daughter, and she has been pampered and pampered since she was a child. She usually gives her whatever she wants, and she wishes she could pick out the stars and the moon in the sky and give it to her.
What if...
Mrs. Wen simply couldn't imagine it anymore, and she immediately reached out and grabbed the arm of the head of the Wen family, "Old\/Wen, hurry up, think of a way, don't let anything happen to your daughter."
"What are you thinking about?" The head of the Wen family slammed her hand away and said angrily, "If you hadn't spoiled her so much, would she have been bold enough to go directly to Gu Jingting to cause trouble?"
Thinking of all the troubles ahead, the head of the Wen family couldn't sit still.
He stood up and strode outside, "Come here, mobilize all the people in the family who can be mobilized to find that evil obstacle!"
Mrs. Wen knows her husband's temperament, and if her daughter is found with this attitude, there will definitely be no good results.
She quickly raised her feet and chased for two steps, and finally stopped where she was. She stared blankly at the retreating figure of the head of the Wen family, and murmured, "It's over, it's over..."
Mrs. Wen picked up her cell phone and wanted to give Wen Shuya a message.
The moment the call was broadcast, she hesitated again. If this call was made, Gu Jingting would not be able to find anyone by then, and the Wen family would definitely be operated on.
Save your daughter, or keep the Wen family?
The balance in Mrs. Wen's heart was tipping back and forth, and she didn't know what to choose.
Finally, she put down her hands in despair, tears welling up in her eyes, "It's all my fault..."
…
The truck drove for an unknown amount of time. Song Qiao went from nervous at first to vaguely numb at the end. During this process, Wen Shuya kept threatening and intimidating her.
"I have found a good person for you. When the time comes, you have to behave well."
"If I'm satisfied, I might be able to spare your life, otherwise... you won't even think about getting out alive today."
"If you still have a chance to come out in the future, keep your eyes open and don't mess with people you shouldn't mess with."
By the end of her speech, she seemed to have seen Song Qiao's miserable end, and her gloomy look gradually returned to the arrogance and ignorance of the world that she had at the beginning.
Song Qiao listened to her words expressionlessly until the truck stopped.
"We're here!" Wen Shuya was the most excited. She stood up happily, walked to Song Qiao and bent down, "We probably won't meet again in the future. Now, I just wish you a few more days of life."
She curled her lips and smiled, and her malice was like a vine growing in the darkness, slowly climbing up her entire face.
"Enjoy it." After Wen Shuya finished speaking, she turned to the people around her and ordered, "When you push her out, be careful and don't let her run away again."
"yes."
The bodyguard standing nearby came over and roughly pulled Song Qiao up.
Song Qiao had no strength left and allowed them to drag him out.
As the door of the truck slowly opened, the sunlight slowly poured in from the outside. It was so dazzling that it was hard to open one's eyes. Song Qiao blinked desperately, forcing back the tears in his eyes that were not sure whether they were physiological or whether he wanted to cry.
At this point, if you show weakness easily, you will lose your final dignity.
As soon as we got outside the truck, we were greeted by noisy sounds and an unpleasant smell.
Song Qiao reluctantly opened his eyes and looked around.
This should be a certain urban village, with countless low and messy bungalows and floors stacked at random. Garbage can be seen everywhere, and clothes are hung to dry above.
Men and women all have the same numbness and looseness.
When they saw Song Qiao and the others, their eyes showed more or less curiosity, while when the men saw Song Qiao, they showed a bit more interest and covetousness.
Song Qiao lowered his eyes and stepped on the dark and muddy path.
"How far is it?" she asked.
When the two bodyguards guarding Song Qiao heard this, they looked at each other in confusion. In this situation, how long did she still have the heart to ask?
Is this acceptance of fate, or is he thinking about something else?
The two people made eye contact for a moment, and one of them said, "You don't need to worry about it. If you feel like you can't wait any longer, we brothers can satisfy you first."
The other one chuckled lightly, and his eyes gradually changed as he looked at Song Qiao.
