When Song Feng and his men arrived, the thin man had already stepped on the accelerator and ran away.

Only the fat man was left.

When Song Feng saw that Song Qingyu was not at the scene, he panicked instantly.

He quickly said to the others, "You two stay here to clean up the mess, and the rest of you follow me."

Without finishing their words, they all got into their cars and chased after the van.

After the thin man drove out of the airport, he quickly changed cars with the person who was picking him up.

"Take this woman to the destination immediately. There is no time to waste. This time, I'm afraid it will be very dangerous."

The person who answered was a young man with a pair of eyes that were particularly innocent. "Will you come back safely?"

The thin man threw Song Qingyu into the young man's car and did not answer his question: "Let's go."

The young man had no choice but to get in the car and leave.

The thin man's prediction was correct.

Song Feng quickly caught up with his men.

In order to give the young man more time to escape, the thin man had to step on the accelerator.

But even so.

15 minutes later, he was still blocked at the entrance of the highway by Song Feng and his men.

Song Feng jumped out of the car angrily, opened the trunk, but found that there was no one inside.

His expression suddenly changed: "Where is Miss Song?"

The thin man played dumb with a playful smile: "What Miss Song? Who are you? Why are you chasing me?"

Song Feng punched the thin man in the face: "I told you not to pretend! Hurry up and tell me, where is Miss Song!"

The thin guy kept humming and groaning but didn't say anything.

Song Feng was extremely anxious, but he could only take the person back first.

And at this time.

Gu Hanxing, who was at the airport, looked at the fat man lying on the ground and shivering. His voice was as cold as ice: "Where's Qingyu? Where are you taking her?"

The fat man lowered his head and didn't dare to look into Han Xing's eyes.

But even so, he was still frightened by the terrifying aura emanating from Gu Hanxing, and he wanted to tell everything he knew.

But at the same time, he was very clear in his mind.

Once he reveals Song Qingyu's whereabouts, his family will surely die.

Under tremendous mental torture, the fat man screamed, raised his head and slammed it hard against the floor.

Gu Hanxing's pupils suddenly shrank.

The bodyguard beside him reacted and immediately pulled him up.

But the fat man seemed to be crazy and kept hitting the person.

"Third Master, Special Assistant Song has brought back another person."

After hearing this, the fat man who was originally desperate calmed down instantly.

Look towards the door.

Sure enough, Song Feng came back pushing the thin man.

Seeing that the thin guy was the only one there, the fat guy felt mixed emotions.

"Didn't you run away? Why are you back?" He couldn't help but say sarcastically.

The thin man had bruises on his face and his expression was unrecognizable.

When his gaze fell on Gu Hanxing, the smile in his eyes finally disappeared.

"Third Young Master."

Gu Hanxing didn't see Song Qingyu's figure, and his eyes had become extremely gloomy. At this moment, he heard the thin man's somewhat teasing tone and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Where is she?"

"Third Young Master, since we know your identity and you still dare to take your people away, you are prepared to die without a burial place.

So don't even think about hearing from us about Miss Song's whereabouts."

The thin man spoke with a righteous tone.

The smile in Gu Hanxing's eyes became even more intense.

He pushed the wheelchair to the thin man.

Grab his hand suddenly.

The thin man is very thin, and his long arms are like bamboo poles.

As soon as Gu Hanxing exerted force, he grimaced in pain.

But soon, he returned to his cheerful expression: "Third Young Master, you can use any tricks you want, but I want to tell you, I will never reveal a single word about Miss Song's whereabouts!"

"Ka-"

The sound of bones breaking echoed throughout the lounge.

The thin man gasped in pain instantly.

But the smile on his face did not change at all.

"Third Master, don't bother worrying about it..."

Before he could finish his words, his other hand was also crushed.

The thin man was speechless for a moment.

He fell to the ground in pain.

Twitching all over.

After a long while, he finally squeezed out a few words with difficulty: "I... will never tell."

Gu Hanxing narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the fat man: "What about you?"

The fat man was already dumbfounded.

Only the head kept shaking.

…

When Song Qingyu woke up again, she smelled a very unpleasant smell.

It smells like... shit.

It's not just the smell of feces.

Instead, it smelled like a lot of animal excrement.

I don’t know how long it took.

Finally, the sound of people talking was heard.

"Five hundred thousand, five hundred thousand, you want me to take this woman in? You're dreaming!"

"Such a beautiful woman, 500,000, and you still don't want to accept it? Haha, Aunt Sun, you are bullying me because I don't know anything, right? If you don't want to accept it, fine, I will go find Aunt Li. Aunt Li's Ergouzi is still in need of a wife."

“…”

Song Qingyu was confused.

Then came the sound of two people's footsteps.

"Are you really leaving?" The speaker was a woman, probably in her sixties, judging by her voice. "Don't think I know. This woman you brought with you is no ordinary person. If she causes trouble for me, even 500,000 yuan might not be enough to settle it. How about this, we both make a concession. You give me 800,000 yuan, and I'll let this woman stay."

Song Qingyu felt a little dizzy after hearing this.

But I could probably tell it was related to me.

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