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Chapter 175 The cause of death of grandpa

"Well--"

Song Yunyan groaned and subconsciously wanted to struggle.

But the man had never been stronger than before. He directly grabbed her hands that were resisting her and pressed them hard on the table.

This kiss was more like venting, and it made her lips swell and hurt.

But Song Yunyan recovered from the initial fear and no longer resisted, she just wanted to try her best to comfort him.

"Rong Qing..."

During the break in the kiss, she took advantage of him to let go of her lips and immediately gasped and screamed.

The man's predatory movements continued, and she demanded: "Don't press my hand... Rong Qing, I won't run, I want to hold you... Let go of me, okay?"

Her voice was low and soft, as gentle as if she was comforting a child.

Jiang Rongqing looked at her with bloodshot eyes, the pain and struggle inside were shocking.

He was really like a beast caught in a trap, helpless and struggling to the death.

"I just want to hold you, let go of me, be good..."

Song Yunyan tried her best to coax her while her heart was pounding.

The man gasped for a long time before finally letting go of her hands.

She immediately raised her arms and hugged his neck softly.

The two of them had their upper bodies touching each other, and Song Yunyan stepped forward to meet him, taking the initiative to kiss his delicate Adam's apple.



This lingering relationship is intense and long-lasting.

Song Yunyan was a little hurt by him, but she never refused. Instead, she catered to him gently, hoping for his complete release.

After it was finally over, she really had no strength, so he carried her into the bathroom and then back to bed.

She was extremely tired, but she didn't want to trust him, so she held on to her strength and didn't fall asleep.

Jiang Rongqing leaned against the bedside and sat next to her, still smoking one cigarette after another.

Song Yunyan took a deep breath and was about to tentatively speak again to ask about his grandfather, but he suddenly said hoarsely, "It's been five years. This is the first time I've gone to see my grandfather..."

Hearing this, all Song Yunyan's sleepiness dissipated, and she immediately sat up, looked deeply at the man beside her, and then held one of his hands as if to comfort him.

Next, Jiang Rongqing finally told this little woman one by one the past events that had been buried for five years.

Five years ago, he was still studying for a master's degree in economics in country M.

When he was about to graduate and return to China, his grandfather suddenly told him to go back immediately.

When he asked why, his grandfather said: "Your elder brother has evil intentions and may want to harm you. He is planning to attack you before you return to China. Come back early!"

At that time, he thought Jiang Ci was his elder brother.

Although they did not have the same father, they still had a deep blood relationship after all. He only said to his grandfather: "Grandpa, you are too worried. My eldest brother is very good to me."

Grandpa told him a lot of things sincerely, but he still didn't believe it.

Finally, the old man came to Country M in person to take him back.

He had always been filial to his grandfather, so he had no choice but to bid farewell to Jiang Ci, but he didn't expect that——

Just before he and his grandfather arrived at the airport and boarded the plane, several gangsters dressed in black suddenly took them away.

"Yes, are you from Jiang Ci?"

Hearing this, Song Yunyan couldn't help but ask with fear.

"right."

Jiang Rongqing had no expression at all. He stared blankly into the void. He smiled erratically and said, "It's funny that even at that time, I still told grandpa that it was probably not Jiang Ci's fault. But the result -"

As a result, the gangsters took them to a hospital.

In the basement of the hospital, the lights were bright, and the smell of blood was so strong and nauseating that it was everywhere.

There were many black plastic bags scattered on the ground. He didn't know what they were, so the next second, he saw the door of a ward open, and several people in medical uniforms stuffed a bleeding corpse into an empty space.

bag.

At that time, he almost felt sick.

To say that it was a corpse is actually not very strict.

Because until the zipper of the plastic bag was closed, the man's chest was still rising and falling.

only--

It's just that his internal organs have long been hollowed out, and there is a long and deep gash from his chest to his belly. The skin and flesh are turned outwards, and the inside is empty and bloody.

Hearing this, Song Yunyan broke out in a cold sweat.

She swallowed several times subconsciously and asked uneasily: "Is this a hospital or a slaughterhouse? Jiang Ci, what does Jiang Ci do?"

"Those who are in the human body business sell organs."

Jiang Rongqing's tone was flat and there was no emotion at all.

"Trafficking...organs? He, he is doing human body black market?"

she asked shakily.

"right."

Jiang Rongqing was extremely calm and nodded quickly.

Song Yunyan became more and more uneasy, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she leaned against him. She hesitated again and again before continuing to ask: "Well, grandpa, he--"

When the question came out, she had already considered the most terrifying scenario.

But when Jiang Rongqing actually described it, she was still horrified, and she closed her eyes deeply, trying to get rid of the scene.

Just as she expected, Grandpa Jiang was tied to the operating bed, and then all available organs were harvested alive by Jiang Ci's men without any anesthesia.

Jiang Rongqing did not elaborate, but she could imagine——

I thought of the old man's body that was so painful that it was convulsing, his hoarse roar of pain, the blood that flowed all over the floor, and the noise of the iron bed being brought up when he struggled...

Originally, she wanted to comfort Jiang Rongqing, but after thinking about it, she couldn't say a word. Instead, she started to tremble and even wanted to vomit.

Jiang Rongqing patted her back and said in a hoarse voice: "It's over."

"Rong Qing, you..."

She was distressed and wanted to say something, but Jiang Rongqing slowly spoke: "Actually, what I have been unable to accept for so many years is not my grandfather's tragic death, but -"

Having said this, he clenched his fists hard and gritted his teeth again and again before finally saying: "But, what happened to grandpa is all because of me."

Taking a deep breath, he raised his arms to cover his face, and said hoarsely and choked: "In the beginning, if I were willing to listen to grandpa and return to China early, he would not have to go to Country M at all."

"Later, if I had been more prepared, grandpa would not have been caught."

"After being caught in that hospital, Jiang Ci also asked someone to kill me first. In order to protect me, for me... grandpa took the initiative to go to the operating table and deliberately provoked Jiang Ci, just to use his death to win over me.

Time to escape.”

By the end of his speech, it felt like there was a piece of pig iron stuck in his throat, and he could no longer force out any sound.

Song Yunyan burst into tears, knowing that nothing she could say would be of any use, so she rushed forward and hugged his cold body tightly.

That night, the two of them lay together like this, hugging each other.

None of them fell asleep.

Song Yunyan waited until daylight broke out before she finally couldn't stand it any longer and couldn't help but close her eyes.

When I woke up again, it was already evening.

When she saw the empty big bed, she was immediately shocked. She didn't even have time to put on her shoes, so she ran out to find Jiang Rongqing.

What he said last night had a great impact on her.

Just hearing it was hard for her to accept.

What's more, Jiang Rongqing experienced it personally.
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