Chapter 20 Hope
"There is a beautiful woman on the side of the water? Haha! I'm afraid that when you meet again, you will still be young, and I am already old and yellow!"
Seeing Wu Zhiyuan leave, Huang Li thought in a daze. She wanted to stay Wu Zhiyuan, even if it was a night, but she couldn't find any reason. Lover? Lovers? I'm afraid she can't even be friends!
"Why!"
Huang Li sighed leisurely, stood up, turned on the main light, and the room turned white, like her skin, white and crystal clear.
She poured herself a glass of red wine, and the glass of wine was like her lips, delicate and charming.
She gently sipped the wine, and the bright red wine blended with her delicate red lips. She seemed to kiss his lips. The cup of mellow wine seemed to have the residual warmth of the corners of his mouth.
She closed her eyes slightly, and a smile appeared on her face that was shattered with fingers. It was just that smile, that sigh, met at the corner of her mouth, and this smile was more painful than a sigh.
"I'm going to go to the rich man to sing tomorrow. I don't know if I can meet again. If I don't see each other, it's better to forget each other. Maybe one night, you hold another woman's waist and inadvertently remember that there was a woman who once had a spring breeze with you..."
Huang Li murmured, she leaned against the window, raised her wine glass, and drank it all. It was late at night, and her thoughts were like the waves of the river, shaving through the past and flowing to the future that was unknown.
Wu Zhiyuan walked on the edge of the Yangtze River, letting the river breeze blow on his face. The depression that had been over the past few days, with the indulgence of this night, this ray of river breeze dissipated a lot, and his mind became clear.
"A person's flattery to a person is actually a sweet sword! I only now know the true meaning of this sentence, Humph! Chen Shengtian, what a hypocrite!" Wu Zhiyuan's eyes were condensed, he snorted coldly, and disappeared on the bank of the Yangtze River.
Wu Zhiyuan quietly returned to his residence. As soon as he opened the door, he heard a loud shout.
"Who!" Zheng Yong jumped up from the sofa, regardless of who the person was, and punched Wu Zhiyuan.
"Bang bang bang!" The fists and fists intersected, and the two directly punched each other three times, hitting each other's chest. Wu Zhiyuan took a step back and leaned against the door, and the burly body flew backwards, staggering a few pieces, barely standing firm.
"Xiaoyong, it's me!" Wu Zhiyuan turned on the light and said in a deep voice.
Seeing that it was Wu Zhiyuan, Zheng Yong stopped by touching his hand at his waist, put it in the air, and smiled embarrassedly.
"I thought it was those turtle lambs who came to the door!" Zheng Yong touched his head awkwardly, "I was sleeping in a daze just now, with instinctive reactions, instinctive reactions!"
Wu Zhiyuan glanced at him. He was still sleepy now. He shook his head and said, "You go to the bedroom to sleep. Today is enough to make a living. There is still something to do tomorrow. Let's take a break early."
"I'd better sleep on the sofa. If someone comes, hum!" Zheng Yong sat lazily on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and finally woke up a lot.
"You are very alert and don't know who it is, so you just pounce on it. What if it is the landlord?" Wu Zhiyuan looked at him helplessly and lit a cigarette, "Even if a bad person comes in, your first reaction is to draw a gun, rather than to compete with others!"
"Brother Yuan, where have you just been? Tonight's incident just aired on TV. It was reported that Liu Hong's family was silenced by enemies. The public security department initially determined that it was a gang of black forces fighting. Through the Land Rover car, the body of Wang Wen's family was found. Wang Wen committed suicide and Wang Zhengyou was killed! The leader is very powerful. The TV said that he came from Beijing and was named Zhang Yijie. Jiang Ruolin's incident will be exposed sooner or later. It will definitely cause an uproar tomorrow. We must be careful in the future!" Zheng Yong took a deep breath of cigarettes and said solemnly.
"Zhang Yijie? I came from Beijing. I will give him a big gift tomorrow!" Wu Zhiyuan thought for a while, "So, he may follow the clues and infer the person behind the scenes through the identities of the three people you killed?"
"It's not necessarily!" Zheng Yong shook his head, and there was no carelessness. "If it were you, would you let your own people do this blatantly? Those people carry heavy weapons. I suspect that those people don't know who the person behind the scenes is, and they can only collect money to do things! Or, even if you know, they may be killed silently. They will definitely deal with these two cases together, and Wang Wen is the key point!"
"The one who kidnapped Chen Xi and the one who chased Mei Xueer should be the same group. If these people die, it will be even harder to find Chen Xi's clues. The only hope is Chen Shengtian. This old fox is very difficult to deal with!" When talking about Chen Shengtian, a cold light flashed in Wu Zhiyuan's eyes!
"How could he kidnapped his sister-in-law? It should be unprofitable for him! Besides, instead of making a grudge against you like this, it is better to make friends with you well. Wouldn't this be better?"
"A person like him has always thought he was superior, so how could he make friends with me? I have always stayed away from this kind of person, but unexpectedly, he had set a trap for me from the beginning. I regret not having given Chen Xi to him for protection. When I think about it now, I can't be regretful!" Wu Zhiyuan patted his head in annoyance, "He took Chen Xi away for only two purposes. One is to use her to threaten me, or even kill me. The other is to use Chen Xi to reach a certain deal. People like them are the most common way!"
"Then what should we do next?" Zheng Yong didn't know Wu Zhiyuan's feelings, but no matter how regretted he was, it would be useless. The most important thing was to find Chen Xi.
"Tomorrow, you bring some money and get some weapons back! It's better to get some bombs! However, tomorrow, Yucheng will definitely be in chaos. I don't know if they dare to trade! Especially if you have fought with people over there, they should know your physical characteristics. Chen Shengtian has a huge power and many eyes and ears, so you'd better be careful." Wu Zhi looked at him and said solemnly.
"Don't worry!" Zheng Yong returned to his careless appearance. "When you go to trade tomorrow, those people will definitely raise the price. Just give more money. As for Chen Shengtian's people, I guarantee they can't even find a nose hair."
"Well! Go and rest quickly! Restore your energy! I'll think about it alone!" Wu Zhiyuan patted Zheng Yong's shoulder, leaning against the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling.
Zheng Yong walked to the bedroom door and looked back at Wu Zhiyuan: "Brother Yuan, are you okay?"
"It's okay, turn off the lights and get off early!"
The whole room was in darkness, and there was silence, only the sound of rivers slamming the shore came intermittently. Wu Zhiyuan thought of Yang Xin and Huang Li, and finally the scene in his mind was frozen on Chen Xi's figure. Gradually, he closed his eyes and fell asleep...
Chen Xi was taken away by the delicate woman beside Chen Shengtian and came to a dilapidated building. The wilderness ridge was pitch black and there was only one building standing alone. The wind kept blowing, and the trees in front of the house were swinging with the wind and squeaking, as if the god of death was waving, summoning lonely ghosts, making a creepy sound. Chen Xi glanced around and couldn't help but shivered.
"Get in!" A faint voice came into Chen Xi's ears. This was the first thing Chen Xi said when she heard her. Her voice was cold, just like her, without any emotion.
They came to the second floor and opened one of the rooms. This was a small house less than 20 square meters, which was also painted black and empty walls on all sides. In the room, there was nothing except an iron bed. There was a window above the door, less than ten centimeters from the roof.
It is very small, not so much a window, but a hole, which a slightly larger cat cannot pass through, and there are several steel bars welded on it. This is a suffocating hut, which locks more than a person's body, and perhaps even the soul will feel desperate.
As soon as Chen Xi walked in, a moldy smell came to his nose. Chen Xi frowned slightly, said nothing, walked straight to the cold iron frame bed, and simply sat down and closed his eyes.
The delicate woman stood at the door and looked at her deeply. She felt a little surprised and creaked and locked the door.
Chen Xi opened her eyes, and her bright eyes suddenly became confused! She shook her head slightly, and two lines of tears slid across her cheeks, intersecting at her delicate and beautiful jaw, forming a drop, crystal clear and dripping on the sad concrete floor. At this moment, her tears were the only clean thing here.
"Brother Yuan, you told me that as long as you live, there is hope! The more difficult it is, the more desperate it is, the stronger you are! But where are you!"
Chen Xi thought of Wu Zhiyuan, this was the only person she could think of and her only hope. However, when she looked up, it was pitch black outside, she could not see anything, and no one could hear her shouting! Only the sound of trees shaking outside came intermittently. The more hope, the farther the hope was...
Chapter completed!