Chapter 17 (II)
On the other side, in the dim warehouse.
As soon as Ruan Zhiyin finished speaking, Feng Qian, who was sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.
He looked at the burly man next to him, who was wearing a mask and was tinkering with a dilapidated fan, covered his mouth, then he coughed, "Go and turn off the live broadcast."
The man nodded, put down the fan in his hand, walked to a computer, and quickly tapped the keyboard with his dusty hands.
After standing up, he saw Lin Jingfei who was shaking his head frantically, the man frowned tightly, and said bluntly, "What the hell are you shaking your head. You're trying so hard to trick us into arresting people, hoping that we'll be exposed. to the police?"
He followed Lin Jingfei for three days before tying kidnapping her, but the other party scratched his face and caused him to go back and be questioned by his wife for one night, so he was very rude to Lin Jingfei.
After confirming that the man had turned off the live broadcast, Feng Qian suddenly said, "It's okay, Biaozi, you all hurry up and leave."
"Brother Qian?!"Biaozi looked at him in surprise.
Feng Qian coughed again: "You all have wives and children, but I didn't even want to leave. I'm here, just wait for Qin Jue to contact me. You don't have to accompany me."
"Biaozi, you have the skills yourself. Stop doing it in the future, go out to avoid the police, and make money to support your family."
After pausing for a while, Feng Qian sighed and said, "In case you still get involved, remember to live a good life when you come out. This time I'm sorry for you and me Zhen. Take them away."
Feng Qian originally wanted to confront Qin Jue on the live broadcast, but he needed Biaozi to stay and help him. At this moment, he was still thinking of his past friendship and gave up this idea.
As long as Qin Jue came over, he could always avenge his son.
"But......"
Feng Qian frowned at him, "Listen to me. Go."
Zhen stopped Biaozi who wanted to speak again, paused, and said in a low voice, "Then we’re going. Brother Qian, take care."
After that, he dragged Biaozi and asked several other men wearing masks and sunglasses to leave the warehouse.
After they left, only Ruan Zhiyin, Lin Jingfei and Feng Qian were left in the huge warehouse.
Feng Qian glanced at Ruan Zhiyin, then dragged her to Lin Jingfei's side, and handcuffed her to the water pipe in the warehouse, but untied the original rope on her hand.
At the same time, Lin Jingfei was also handcuffed, but she was treated a lot worse than Ruan Zhiyin. Not only were her hands handcuffed by Feng Qian, but her feet were also chained.
Even after the live broadcast was stopped, the adhesive tape on Lin Jingfei's mouth was not torn off, as if Feng Qian had forgotten it.
"When Qin Jue comes, I will let you go."
This sentence was said to Ruan Zhiyin.
After speaking, Feng Qian walked back to the shabby sofa on the other side of the warehouse, closed his eyes, and seemed to have no interest in looking at them again.
Lin Jingfei looked at Ruan Zhiyin with complicated eyes, her mouth covered with tape faltering.
Ruan Zhiyin glanced at Feng Qian, who was silent, and tried to reach out, barely tearing off half of the tape on Lin Jingfei's mouth.
She moved too fast. The tape-soaked half of the hair on her face instantly, and Lin Jingfei's lips were also torn with blood.
"You're very proud to see me eating my own bitter fruit, aren't you?"
Lin Jingfei's voice was low, panting in pain.
Ruan Zhiyin sneered, didn't look at her, leaned on the pipe behind her with a tired expression, and returned boredly: "I'm also tied up. What are you proud of?"
It wasn't that she wanted to help Lin Jingfei, but just a few words would do, at least to relieve the tension in her heart. Even if she had to settle accounts with Lin Jingfei, she would have to wait until she regained her freedom.
Lin Jingfei took a closer look at her expression, narrowed her eyes, and then suddenly smiled, "Since you returned to Ruan's house, my life has become a mess."
Before Ruan Zhiyin came back, she was the only young lady of the Ruan family. Grandpa loves her so much. Although Lin Cheng's father was busy, he was also kind to his only daughter.
At first, Lin Jingfei thought about getting along with this cousin, but Ruan Zhiyin's appearance quickly disrupted her life.
After that, Grandpa was more partial to Ruan Zhiyin, and Qin Jue also took good care of her. Even Qin Xiang, who never liked her, always followed Ruan Zhiyin.
Lin Jingfei's mentality gradually changed.
Ruan Zhiyin used to go to school in the county town, and her grades were not as good as her when she first came. But it only took half a year for the other party to come out on top.
Ruan Zhiyin pretended to be low-key at school, but even so, she still attracted a lot of attention, only she didn't realize it.
Ruan Zhiyin was the top scholar in the liberal arts in Lanzhong during the college entrance examination. When she went to A University, outsiders also began to talk about her and Qin Jue being a pair of golden boys and girls.
And even if she studied art, her college entrance examination scores could be lower, but she was still entrusted by Lin Cheng to get into A university.
Lin Jingfei could have gone abroad, but she stayed at home because of Qin Jue. As for Qin Jue, of course it was for Ruan Zhiyin.
But in the end, the two of them went to the United States one after another.
Lin Jingfei felt that her originally happy life had been turned upside down, and Ruan Zhiyin was always ahead of her.
She likes Qin Jue indeed, but the change in Ruan Zhiyin's attitude is not just because of the man. A person suddenly appeared and took everything away from you, how can you be calm?
She looked down on Ruan Zhiyin on the surface, but she was afraid of her in her heart. And her fears were right, Ruan Zhiyin gradually got rid of the low-key in the past and became more and more outstanding.
Seeing that the harsh Fang Weilan began to be satisfied with Ruan Zhiyin, her future daughter-in-law, but looked down on her at all. Lin Jingfei began to think that she also hoped that Ruan Zhiyin would experience the feeling of being pressed on her head forever by someone.
Ruan Zhiyin looked easy-going, but she was so arrogant. She successfully calculated Ruan Zhiyin to leave Qin Jue, but did not expect Ruan Zhiyin to turn around and marry Cheng Yuelin, which did not make her feel the thrill of revenge at all.
Seeing Lin Jingfei's complex and hateful eyes, Ruan Zhiyin shook her head and smiled.
"Lin Jingfei, do you take yourself too seriously? Why are youalways feel that others should hold you up and praise you? Why not think about that you're not that important at all?"
She really didn't care that much about Lin Jingfei. She would quarrel with Qin Jue because of Lin Jingfei, just because she minded what the man did. It's the same with any woman.
Even when Qin Jue and Lin Jingfei were in a relationship, Ruan Zhiyin suddenly realized that the engagement contract was not binding at all, and instead proposed to her grandfather to cancel the engagement.
She did fall in love with Qin Jue because of his help and maintenance, but so what? If he doesn't like her, she should always give up and do what she should do instead.
So Ruan Zhiyin chose to study abroad.
But Qin Jue broke up with Lin Jingfei again, and soon became her alumni again.
Qin Jue chased her for a year, but Ruan Zhiyin refused at first.
However, that Christmas, she suddenly received a Jade Buddha from the dean, and she accepted Qin Jue because of his affection.
Ruan Zhiyin's soft voice fell into Lin Jingfei's ears, causing her to clench her knuckles instantly.
Lin Jingfei looked up at her, while Ruan Zhiyin's eyes were indifferent, as if she was looking at a clown.
"Did you always know—"
"Yes, I know."
The two of them were tacit, but Lin Jingfei already understood that Ruan Zhiyin knew that Qin Jue had not cheated. But even so, she didn't want this man anymore.
The man she didn't want, but she tried her best to fight for it. Presumably everything she had done before was extremely ridiculous in her eyes.
Lin Jingfei's face became a little dejected, and her eyes turned red due to the shame and anger that rose from the bottom of her heart.
She thought that she really designed Ruan Zhiyin, but she still lost completely.
On the other side of the warehouse, Feng Qian didn't care about the movements of Lin Jingfei and Ruan Zhiyin, or he was too lazy to care about them.
He answered the call from Qin Jue, and without waiting for him to speak, he went straight in, "West of the city, the abandoned warehouse of Yufeng Winery. Come here to change someone."
Feng Qian did not instruct Qin Jue not to call the police.
Obviously, he already knew that Qin Jue had called the police, but he just wanted to use the live broadcast to make things worse with his son, and then die with Qin Jue.
Although he can't get his son back, so what? He also has no meaning to live.
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An hour later, Qin Jue drove to the west of the city.
The warehouse where Feng Qian was hiding was backed by a mountain, and the location was indeed hidden. The police locked the three warehouses through Ruan Zhiyin's words, but it was difficult to disperse the police force, so Qin Jue still broadcast the phone.
"Why is there anyone else?"
The moment Qin Jue appeared, Feng Qian frowned and looked gloomily at the door of the warehouse.
Ruan Zhiyin had already been handcuffed, and Feng Qian, holding a gun, stood behind her and Lin Jingfei, looking at the two who appeared together in the warehouse.
Apart from Qin Jue, the other man was tall and straight, with a grim face. It was actually Cheng Yuelin.
Ruan Zhiyin's mood was unexpected.
Although she didn't think Cheng Yuelin would disregard her life or death, she didn't expect him to come here with Qin Jue.
The man glanced at Ruan Zhiyin lightly, seeing that she was only a little embarrassed, and then he met Feng Qian's gaze, and he replied: "You have tied my wife for no reason, I can't let someone else save her."
Feng Qian instantly understood the identity of the other party, and carefully looked at the expressions of Cheng Yuelin and Ruan Zhiyin.
Then, not knowing what he thought, he suddenly smiled and looked at Qin Jue, "Mr. Qin, you can choose someone to come and replace her."
Ruan Zhiyin subconsciously glanced at Qin Jue, but before she could see the other party's expression clearly, Lin Jingfei couldn't wait to struggle and shouted, "Jue, cousin will be fine!"
This sentence revealed a lot of things in an instant.
Ruan Zhiyin's expression tightened, trying her best to maintain her calm.
She didn't know whether Lin Jingfei spoke out deliberately or was simply afraid that Qin Jue would not choose her, but she undoubtedly made the atmosphere passive.
In the current situation, Lin Jingfei may be implying that QRuan Zhiyin has already agreed with Feng Qian, and he will let her go as soon as Qin Jue arrives. It's also possible that she didn't give up, and finally hinted that Feng Qian was really lying.
Qin Jue is of course passive. If he chooses Ruan Zhiyin, will Feng Qian suddenly feel wrong and regret it? If he chooses Lin Jingfei...
"I choose her."
While everyone was thinking about it, Qin Jue's voice was clear and he had already made a choice.
Feng Qian chuckled lightly, his bearded chin slightly raised, and he signaled, "There are assistant handcuffs at the door, handcuff yourself, and come over."
Qin Jue glanced at Ruan Zhiyin solemnly, clenched his fists and leaned down, silently put on the handcuffs on the side, and then walked towards Feng Qian.
With two steps left, Feng Qian suddenly released Lin Jingfei and threw down two keys.
Then he pulled Qin Jue over, put the gun on Qin Jue's back, coughed lightly, "Miss Ruan, you can go too."
Lin Jingfei quickly picked up the two keys. After trying it, she looked at Ruan Zhiyin with a complicated expression.
Apparently, she couldn't undo the handcuffs herself.
Ruan Zhiyin raised her eyebrows and smiled, stretching out her handcuffed hands to her. Her expression was calm, and she remained silent.
Lin Jingfei gritted her teeth, and had no choice but to pick up the key, and stepped forward to help her unlock the handcuffs.
"Clap--"
The moment the handcuffs landed, Ruan Zhiyin slapped Lin Jingfei with a loud slap.
The process was so quick that Lin Jingfei was stunned for a few seconds before raising her head in shock: "Ruan Zhiyin, you dare to hit me?"
Ruan Zhiyin's eyes were cold: "You use me as a shield to instigate people to kidnap me. Lin Jingfei, a slap in the face is still light."
If she hadn't been concerned about her grandfather's health, she would have made Lin Jingfei pay a greater price.
Lin Jingfei should be glad that she is the granddaughter of her grandfather.
Lin Jingfei is a female star after all. Her skin is tender and tender, and after being slapped, a crimson five-fingerprint is instantly printed on her cheek, which shows how much effort Ruan Zhiyin used.
But she was still in handcuffs and couldn't do anything at all. Subconsciously, he looked at Qin Jue, but saw that the man had a solemn expression and was controlled by Feng Qian, even worse than her.
She even had to ask Ruan Zhiyin to help unlock it.
Lin Jingfei lowered her head and looked gloomy. This was the first time she felt so embarrassed.
In the end, no oneknow what Lin Jingfei was thinking. She actually took the key to her pair of handcuffs and walked towards Cheng Yuelin who was standing at the door.
Feng Qian didn't want to see the entanglement between the two women, so he urged in a cold voice, "You can leave."
After saying that, he held the gun against Qin Jue's head, as if he knew the surrounding terrain very well, and kept Qin Jue in front of him.
It was clear that a single shot would kill the opponent, but he was paradoxically eager to drive the rest away first.
There was only one window here, but Feng Qian always stood in the sniper's blind spot.
Outside the warehouse, Officer Ye looked serious, and the sniper in ambush in the distance was unable to move.
Cheng Yuelin ignored Lin Jingfei who was approaching. His eyes still fixed on Ruan Zhiyin on Feng Qian's side, and said, "Yinyin, let's go."
Ruan Zhiyin met his gaze, took a deep look at the other party, then answered lightly, and walked slowly towards Cheng Yuelin.
Halfway through, Cheng Yuelin was only a few meters away.