Zhao Hongshen was not as calm as Jiang Zhi, and Shen Luyan's calmness made him even more furious.
He smashed a lot of things, and after venting his anger, he sat aside panting. At his age, there was nothing he couldn't do.
Zhao Hongshen didn't believe that Shen Luyan was really like him on the phone today, unmoved at all.
Is it possible that Jiang Zhi has no weight in his heart?
The wife he shared the same bed with didn't care whether he was dead or alive. How could there be such a cruel husband in the world? It was inevitable that Zhao Hongshen would implicate Jiang Zhi's anger at Shen Luyan.
He grabbed her hair hard and forced her to raise her head, "How long have you been following him?"
Jiang Zhi said nothing.
Zhao Hongshen shook her off again and began to talk to himself: "Why, it's been a year and a half. He hasn't slept with you less, has he? After sleeping with you so many times, doesn't he have any fucking feelings at all?"
Jiang Zhi felt dizzy and felt uncomfortable. It was cold sitting on the ground and the steel pipe against his back was also cold.
She was wearing very thin clothes again today, and she was still trembling even though she tried to curl up. Her upper and lower teeth were chattering. She had no energy or energy to answer Zhao Hongshen's questions.
Feelings? She doesn’t know.
Shen Luyan did say that he liked her, but so what if it was true.
What else could she do? The choice was never in her hands.
Zhao Hongshen has fallen into a demonic state. Not only does he want to rescue his son, but he is also determined to pull down Shen Luyan, who is always aloof, from the altar. He wants to see the expression of pain on his face, otherwise he will die in peace.
Zhao Hongshen's eyes were full of terrifying bloodshot eyes. He looked like a murderer who had reached the end of his rope. There was an abyss in front of him and there were wolves, tigers and leopards behind him. He had no way out.
"I'll call him again, and you can tell him yourself." Zhao Hong squatted down and stared into her eyes: 'You know what to say, otherwise I have thousands of ways to torture you.'
It would be best for her to cry bitterly to Shen Luyan. The more pitiful the tears, the better, and the more miserable the better.
Jiang Zhi's throat felt itchy, and he bent down and coughed violently several times, feeling breathless: "Director Zhao, even if you call him a hundred more times, it will still be the same."
Zhao Hongshen had a fierce look on his face and his eyes were full of cold light, "I don't believe it, I want to see how long he can pretend."
Zhao Hongshen quickly called Shen Luyan's cell phone again, but this time it was his assistant who answered the call. The other party seemed to have expected that he would pester him again and again, and preemptively asked, "Is this Director Zhao?"
Zhao Hongshen's prepared words were suddenly blocked in his mouth.
The assistant's tone of communication with him was not like talking to a kidnapper, "I will pass on everything you said to Mr. Shen. It's just that he doesn't have time to answer your call now. I hope you'll forgive me. As for when Mr. Shen will reply to you, I don't know. Can not be sure."
Zhao Hongshen was so stimulated by this man's mouthfuls. Shen Luyan's attitude of completely disregarding her life and death and laissez-faire made Zhao Hongshen wonder whether he really kidnapped the wrong person.
"Does Shen Luyan really not care whether his wife is dead or alive?"
"Does Director Zhao have anything else to say?"
Zhao Hongshen was about to be driven crazy. The feeling of hitting cotton with his fist was not pleasant. No matter what he did, it seemed like a useless effort.
In comparison, he looks more like a clown jumping up and down.
Zhao Hongshen's voice became vicious: "I'm not joking with him. I can do anything. These people I'm looking for haven't touched women for a long time. Jiang Zhi is good-looking. If something happens to Shen Don't regret Lu Yan's dishonorable things."
The assistant acted as straight as a robot: "Okay, I will tell you."
Zhao Hongshen was so angry that he suddenly raised his voice, almost madly: "Where is the other person? Let him answer my call!"
The assistant said: "Mr. Shen has returned to the hotel to rest."
Zhao Hongshen was mentally unstable. He forced his cell phone into Jiang Zhi's hand and said, "Tell him."
Jiang Zhi had just recognized that the person on the other end of the phone was Mr. Liu. She held the phone and looked at the words on the call. Her throat suddenly became very dry and she couldn't squeeze out a single word.
Zhao Hongshen kicked her hard.
Jiang Zhi didn't want to confront him head-on. He would suffer less if he could.
To her, it was an unnecessary disaster.
Jiang Zhi swallowed, "Mr. Liu, is Mr. Shen here?"
A weak voice sounds like there is insufficient energy and blood.
Mr. Liu hesitated for a while, because he couldn't bear it, "Ms. Jiang, please wait."
After a while, Jiang Zhi heard a familiar voice.
Shen Luyan's voice was still steady and calm, no different from usual, and there was no hint of panic. Jiang Zhi originally wanted to ask him, can you come and save me?
After thinking about it for a while I gave up.
There are some things that don’t need to be said, we both know each other well.
It doesn't matter if you don't ask, you won't get a negative answer if you don't ask.
She can still hold on to that ethereal thread, looking forward to the last glimmer of hope.
Before Jiang Zhi said anything, tears were already streaming down her face. Even though she tried her best to suppress her voice, a trace of sob still leaked out.
Shen Luyan clenched the phone in his palm, the veins on his wrist were obvious.
Zhao Hongshen was very satisfied when he saw her crying with tears all over her face. He snatched the phone and demonstrated to the man on the other end: "Mr. Shen, there are still thirty-six hours, her life is in your hands, you watch manage."
After a long time, Shen Luyan said: "I called the police."
He said: "That's it."
Zhao Hongshen was caught off guard. He was stunned for a long time and did not react. He cursed angrily: "How dare he call the police?! Does he really think I won't reject the vote?!"
Jiang Zhi completely lost her strength. She looked expressionlessly as Zhao Hongshen went crazy in the factory and smashed the discarded products inside.
She was pulled up by his hair, and the crazy man in front of her murmured to himself: "It shouldn't be, how could it be possible?"
"That's right, that's right."
"He also has a first love."
"I don't believe it. I don't believe you can't catch his weak spots."
Jiang Zhi's body went limp and he sat on the ground, his eyelashes trembled twice, and his crystal clear tears fell silently.
She knew that she was abandoned by Shen Luyan.
The hotel's study room is brightly lit.
Shen Luyan had a cold and solemn expression on his face. After hanging up the phone, he suddenly raised his hand and smashed the phone. The violent explosion sounded extremely terrifying in the silent night.
His expression was a bit colder.
He kicked the chair out of the way.
Sheng Xizhou sat lazily on the sofa watching the show, "Don't you care? What are you doing to get angry like this?"
Shen Luyan ignored him and the lighter clicked. He lit a cigarette and took a deep breath into his lungs.
Sheng Xizhou never failed to mention the incident of refusing to save her that day. He asked casually: "Zhao Hongshen is using her to blackmail you."
Shen Luyan was smoking a cigarette, with a dull look on his face, and sneered coldly: "Old fool."
Sheng Xizhou watched the fire from across the bank, "Are you going to save her? I'm afraid she will suffer in the hands of Zhao Hongshen. If you apologize to Zhao Hongshen and kowtow, then let his son go, I guess this matter will be settled."
Shen Luyan put out his cigarette and said calmly: "Who is she?"