Calamity

He Sang and Liang Jishen had a shocking and scandalous doomed romance.

It began with an accident, entangled by desire.

"You are a calamity."

"What is Mr. Liang?"

Chapter 432 You Marry Me Today

Chapter 432 You Marry Me Today

At nine o'clock, more than ten cargo ships set out to sea.

There was only one cargo ship and one passenger ship left in the port.

Liuzi carefully surveyed the environment and prepared to meet Qinglong on the road, handing over the money and making arrangements.

When they surveyed Ferry No. 3, Liang Jishen was standing on a stone pier. He was tall and strong, with excellent manners. The pier was deserted, and Liuzi spotted him at a glance.

Liuzi stumbled into the cabin, "Second Young Master! Fang Anyi is the police's bait, to lure the snake out of its hole!"

Liang Chihui stood up, lifted the sun visor of the porthole, looked around outside, then suddenly closed the visor and his expression changed suddenly.

"It shouldn't be Fang Anyi. She's been kept in the dark." Liang Chihui took out a cigarette case, lit it, and took a long drag. "It's most likely that the third brother set up the trap. He has inherited all of Old Zhang's cunning and flexibility. Zhao Kai doesn't have so many tricks up his sleeve."

"A joint crackdown by two provinces and two cities..." Liuzi had never seen anything like this before and was clearly panicking. "It's probably the department's supervision. We're doomed! With this level of crackdown, the police are allowed to kill everyone on the spot."

He Sang shuddered, and the bowl of porridge fell to the ground at his feet, breaking into pieces.

Liang Chihui turned sideways and looked at her.

"I..." she stammered, "I made porridge in the kitchen. Would you like some?"

"I'm not hungry." He stood at the door, his demeanor warm and cheerful. "Are you full?"

He Sang nodded and said, "I drank a bowl."

Her eyes were clear and bright, reflected in Liang Chihui's eyes. He smiled happily, "Go back to the room and take a nap, okay?"

"And you."

He was calm and composed, as if nothing had happened, "I'm going out for a while."

"Where are you going?"

"Go to the car."

"You can't go!" Liuzi advised him, "You can't leave this ship!"

Liang Chihui's suit had been caught in the rain. After drying it, he hadn't ironed it. It was also wrinkled from being tossed around in the Peace Building. He took it off, threw it on the seat, and rolled up his shirt sleeves. "Stay with your sister-in-law. I'll be back soon."

He was determined to leave. Liuzi was helpless.

......

"Ji Shen, Liang Chihui has appeared." Zhao Kai raised the telescope, "Ready—"

The police officers pointed their guns at the freighter.

Liang Chihui was calm and composed, holding a cigarette in his mouth. He stretched lazily on the deck and shook the pearl earrings in his hand as if nothing had happened.

Zhao Kai recognized it as a woman's jewelry and ordered, "Slow down!"

The police officer was about to pull the trigger when he suddenly stopped.

Zhao Kai ordered, "Wait a moment. He can't escape. Try to capture him alive and keep the hostage safe."

Liang Chihui took a leisurely stroll, picked up a piece of sand, and gracefully threw it into the sea.

He dusted off his fingers, went straight to the trunk of the car, took out a huge silk gift box, and returned to the cabin.

"It seems Liang Chihui refuses to surrender." Zhao Kai put down the binoculars. "Ji Shen, you know the rules. If absolutely necessary, protect the hostages and kill the criminals without mercy."

"No." The captain shook his head. "Miss He is pregnant. If Liang Chihui has the guts to run around, he definitely has bodyguards hiding on his ship. If they kill him, the bodyguards will immediately kill her. Miss He will die!"

Zhao Kai pondered for a while, "Ji Shen, I bet Liang Chihui can't do it."

Liang Jishen picked up the telescope and observed the cargo ship on the opposite side. The doors and windows were closed, the ropes were loose, and the ship might set sail at any time. "He is a gambler on human nature, and if you gamble on human nature with a gambler, nine times out of ten you will lose."

"He can't bear it." Zhao Kai insisted, "He has some feelings for He Sang. He's holding her hostage just to gamble that we won't act rashly, not to actually hurt her."

The telescope passed over Ferry No. 15, which was a passenger ship.

Queuing for ticket checking.

Liang Ji narrowed his eyes, "Zhao Kai, go to that ship and give it a try."

......

Liang Chihui opened the box and saw a pure white V-neck wedding dress with a faintly exposed back. The hollow lace was meticulously crafted and woven by hand stitch by stitch. The curves of the pattern were smooth and round, and it looked natural.

"Do you like it?"

He Sang stepped back step by step, and he moved closer step by step holding the wedding dress.

"Don't you like it?"

She was so scared that her calf cramped and she fell to the ground, "Chi Hui..."

The man knelt on one knee and stroked her face. The closed cargo hold was dimly lit. His face was clear, elegant, mysterious and indifferent.

"Would you like to put it on yourself, or should I put it on for you?"

He had completely lost his temperature, was ice-cold, and didn't look like a living person.

When you are extremely depressed or extremely fearless, you have no body temperature and no emotions.

I can’t cry, I can’t laugh, I feel numb and depressed.

He Sang knew that Liang Chihui was the latter.

He has become fearless.

After taking the wedding dress, He Sang curled up behind the back of the chair and slowly put it on.

The size of the wedding dress was tailored according to her measurements in early April. She had gained a few pounds, so her waist and bust were tight.

"Unfortunately, there's no time to change it." Liang Chihui rested his face in her long hair and breathed hard. "Mrs. Liang, are you looking forward to the romantic Hawaii? I will bury the wedding diamond ring in the beach and accompany Mrs. Liang to search for it on a beautiful afternoon."

He fastened the wedding dress inch by inch, the zipper scraped against He Sang's delicate skin, and the biting cold made her tremble.

"Chi Hui..."

"Shh." Liang Chihui covered her lips, signaling her to be silent, "Mrs. Liang is going to marry me today."

He Sang trembled even more violently.

"The police car..." she choked. "The police car is on the shore. Guangping City is surrounded."

"I know." He was calm, like an old monk in meditation. "Even Zhao Kai is here."

The man's laughter was muffled, spreading like an electric current. "The third brother cares about Mrs. Liang very much. He crossed provinces and cities and forced me to death at all costs to take Mrs. Liang away."

Liang Chihui is gentle, yet also violent. "For him, it's about rescuing you, but for me, it's about snatching you away. Even if you're in my hands for just one minute, you'll be mine forever. I hate snatching you away the most."

He Sang's neck was firmly grasped in his palm, his thumb sometimes stroking, sometimes strangling her throat, "What about Mrs. Liang? Is the police's siege on me a relief for you?"

She sobbed in despair.

"Answer me." Liang Chihui gradually exerted his strength.

He Sang gasped, "Chi Hui, if you let me go, you are also letting yourself go..."

"If I let you go, will Zhao Kai let me go?"

"He said that the death of Liang Yanzhang is enough. The provincial government takes into account the achievements of Big Brother and Ji Shen. In order to protect them, they will not completely eliminate the Liang family... As long as you and Aunt Yao cooperate—"

"Cooperate with what?" Liang Chihui was losing control. "Cooperate with the Hebei Province to recover the money transferred overseas, and then show leniency and sentence my mother to life imprisonment. What will happen to me then? Ten years, fifteen years?"

He Sang felt like she was suffocating. All the oxygen and blood were constantly being lost and leaking out. She held Liang Chihui's wrist and begged him, "This is the only flesh and blood of the Liang family now."

"Does it have anything to do with me?" Liang Chihui's cheek was pressed against hers, hot and sweaty. "I have no feelings for the Liang family. Why should I pity the children of the Liang family?"

She closed her eyes.

A teardrop flowed down the back of Liang Chihui's hand, feeling hot. He lifted He Sang's chin and looked at her in her wedding dress.

"Very beautiful." His bloodshot pupils showed a hint of a blood-red smile. "My taste really suits you. Put on the crystal slippers, they suit you very well."

He Sang let him hold her ankles, take off her shoes and socks, and gently put them into the crystal shoes.

Even though she had learned body performance and had better balance than the average person, the seven-centimeter heels were not difficult to manage, but she was still nervous about slipping and falling.

She clung to Liang Chihui's arm to steady herself.

Liang Chihui bent down and kissed her back. His stubble, which had not been shaved for a day and a night, was hard and moist, pricking her flesh. She hunched over and did not move.