"I, although I don't want to see you cornered and coerced, I also don't want to offend Liuexue. If the place where she hid your mother is exposed, she will be the first to suspect me. Sorry, senior, I
I can only reveal so much." Lu Li looked at him timidly, turned around and got into the car with a tangled expression, and did not respond no matter how hard Sheng Kuang slapped his car door.
Sheng Kuang watched Lu Li drive away angrily and stamped his foot angrily. He looked at the speeding white vehicle and thought that it would be dangerous if he used supernatural powers to approach Lu Li, and he might be hit if he was not careful.
hurt.
"Since you don't want to tell me, let me follow you instead." Sheng Kuang muttered in a low voice and drove to follow Lu Li.
Lu Li stopped the car in front of a two-story building in a remote location. He slowly unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car and squatted down to clean his leather shoes.
He knew clearly that Sheng Kuang was following him, but he still felt no nervousness, as if he had not noticed any trace of Sheng Kuang at all. He put his hands in his pockets and walked into the building leisurely.
He walked into a room and saw Sizhao sitting on the sofa in a daze. He picked up a book on the table and threw it at him and asked, "What are you thinking about? How is Sun Longyu doing now?"
Longyu is the name of Sheng Kuang's mother, Lu Li said while winking at Sizhao.
At this time, Sheng Kuang had tiptoed to the window. He quietly squatted down and listened with bated breath to what was going on inside.
Sizhao took a sip of tea and said slowly: "She is still crying in the basement, but don't worry, she is a middle-aged woman, and she is tied up tightly, even if no one is guarding her.
Can't escape."
Lu Li said helplessly: "Although I am not a gentleman, I have always despised those who attack defenseless women and children. However, in order to teach Pyrothorn a lesson, June Snow forced me to tie up Sun Longyu."
"If Pyracantha knew that we kidnapped his mother, I'm afraid he would hate us." Sizhao's tone was a bit worried.
"There's nothing we can do. We just listened to Liuexue's order. If they want to fight, let them fight. Don't implicate us."
"That's what I said, but believe it or not, if Pyracantha questions Liuexue, the woman will definitely not admit it, and she might even throw dirty water on us." Sizhao's eyes looked involuntarily.
Outside the window, he just vaguely heard the sound of slight footsteps. It was probably Sheng Kuang who had come to eavesdrop on their conversation.
Luli poured himself a glass of red wine and said in a pitiful tone: "Senior Firethorn is quite pitiful. He has worked for Guimu for so many years, but he can't even protect his own relatives. Do you know,
Pyracantha did not join the ICV voluntarily, but was coerced. Mr. Ghost Eyes had been threatening him with his biological parents before, so Pyracantha would swallow his anger. But in fact, his biological parents are already dead."
"Really or not, has Pyrothorn been deceived for so many years?"
"It's true. I heard it from Sho Ke. Sheng Kuang's biological parents resented ICV and made rude remarks in front of the ghosts. They were used as a test subject for new drugs. They died within a few days. They both
I have been living under the surveillance of ghosts all year round, and I am in a state of panic. Now I am relieved." Lu Li took a leisurely sip of red wine and glanced at the window.
Sheng Kuang squatted outside the window and listened to the conversation between the two men. He felt as if a boulder weighing a thousand pounds was pressing on his heart, making him unable to breathe. His whole body was shaking with anger and pain, and his legs were weak.
Weakness left him with almost no strength to stand up. He stood up with difficulty holding on to the wall, tears falling continuously down his cheeks and soaking his collar.
There was anger accumulating in his chest, his lips trembled slightly, and he made an uncontrollable choking sound. What was the purpose of his patience for so many years, and what was the meaning of his dormancy? He walked in a state of despair, as if he was being whipped.
After exerting all his strength, he managed to regain his composure after a long while, remembering his adoptive mother Sun Longyu who was still detained, and quickly ran towards the basement.
Sun Longyu, who was tied up by Wu Hua Da, was sitting in the basement and sobbing softly. She had never suffered such injustice. Even when countless non-superpowers were slaughtered more than 20 years ago, she was protected by her husband.
It was fine, not even a finger was hurt.
When she saw her son rushing in, the fear and grievance she had accumulated in her heart finally had a chance to vent. She cried like a child, but she consciously kept silent after a few seconds, for fear of attracting her kidnappers.
Those people.
Sheng Kuang hurriedly untied the rope from Sun Longyu's body, looked at the marks on her wrists with distress, and asked: "Mom, are you okay? Are there any injuries?"
Sun Longyu choked and shook her head, her emotions still not calmed down, and she was so scared that she couldn't even speak a complete sentence.
"Okay, Mom, don't cry, I'm here. Don't be afraid, I'll take you away." Sheng Kuang comforted her gently, and then took Sun Longyu and ran out when no one was around.
In the basement.
The floor tiles in the yard were old and uneven, and they would inevitably make noises after running over them. Lu Li, who was staying in the room, listened carefully to what was going on outside, with a slight smile on his face.
Sizhao looked at the escaping mother and son through the gap in the curtains and asked, "Just let them go like this? Let me tell you, why do you go to so much trouble? Why don't you just tell Pyrothorn the truth?"
"He is too suspicious. He may not believe what others say directly. He probably thinks that I am sowing discord and has bad intentions. It is better for him to put in some effort and take the initiative to find out the information. In this way, he may not be suspicious."
Luli put his feet on the coffee table and leaned back slightly, looking relaxed and at ease.
"But your purpose is actually to sow discord. It's really easy for the red-headed man to have a capable subordinate like you." Sizhao looked at Luli's face carefully, and suddenly said: "Actually, I sometimes
I wonder if you are working for the red-headed man. I think your ambition is more than that. Are you really sincerely working for the red-headed man?"
Lu Li pressed his eyebrows tiredly and put the wine glass on the coffee table. "Didn't I say it? Sooner or later, icv needs younger people to lead it. One is the setting sun, the other is the rising sun,
It’s not difficult to understand why I chose this way.”
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At this time, Chang Yan, who was living alone at home, suddenly woke up from her dream. She pulled her messy long hair in pain, suddenly opened the quilt and rushed out of the house. She was wearing a pair of slippers that did not fit her feet, and her slender feet were
She was swaying in it, but it did not affect her running speed at all. She was stunned, muttering to herself in a low voice, staring straight ahead. Her face was pale, her clothes were messy, and her expression was sometimes angry and sometimes angry.
Confused. When passers-by saw her like this, they thought she was insane, so they all stayed away.
Chang Yan ran all the way to a residential building. Panting, she climbed to the fourth floor, turned to the left, and knocked on the door in front of her.
A woman's hoarse and weak voice came from the door: "Who is it?"
"It's me, Chang Yan." Chang Yan kept banging on the door, feeling very anxious. One of the slippers on her feet had slipped away, and her toes and heels were scratched by the stones on the road.
The door was slowly opened, and the dim light in the corridor shone on Zheng Zhaoxuan's face, and her face gradually became clear before Chang Yan's eyes.
