Chapter 322 Break His Legs

After Song Hejing finished talking to Mu Zhi, he felt much better.

He couldn't help but feel that Mu Zhi was more important to him than he thought.

Is this the power of love?

He had never experienced it before, but when he suddenly experienced it, he found it particularly wonderful.

It was not until dark that he stood up and stretched his stiff body.

Tonight, he decided to visit his father-in-law's house, look for Geli, and get his father-in-law's forgiveness.

So that they can help him.

Carrying the gift he had prepared long ago, he walked towards the parking lot.

But just as we arrived at the parking lot, we heard hurried footsteps coming from behind.

He was startled and looked back, only to feel a sharp pain in the back of his neck!

A club hit him directly on the head and he fainted on the spot.

When he woke up again, he found himself still in the parking lot, but in a remote corner with no surveillance and almost no one coming.

His first reaction was kidnapping.

But why didn't someone kidnap him and move him away, but kept him in the original place?

Song Hejing cursed inwardly.

Originally the parking lot had security, but he had a funding problem not long ago, and in order to cut costs, he dismissed almost half of the security and cleaning staff.

Unexpectedly, the kidnappers took advantage of the opportunity and sneaked in.

"What do you want? I'm Song Hejing, and my father-in-law is the Speaker of the House of Representatives. They will soon find out that I'm missing and come looking for me!

"I know you want money. I will ask my assistant to call you right away and ask you to let me go!"

He looked calm for the moment.

But soon, several tall and strong men came over and punched him in the face without saying a word!

"Ah!" Song Hejing screamed miserably, feeling like his cheekbone was about to be broken!

The punch made him dizzy, and the suppressed fear in his heart finally surged up.

"Let me go! What do you want?"

What he didn't know was that there was a camera above his head, recording all his reactions.

Sitting in front of the screen is Geli.

When she saw Song Hejing being beaten, she felt a surge of pleasure in her heart, but at the same time, she felt a little distressed.

"Maybe I hit him too hard..." she said to herself.

The best friend next to him widened her eyes:

"Geri! Stop falling in love with your brain.

"So what if he got beaten up? If he dares to cheat, his legs will be broken!

"He is in some pain physically, but is it as painful as your heart?

"Only if he is beaten and hospitalized, he will not have time to go out and look for other women, and can only rely on you!"

When Ge Li heard this, her originally distressed feeling immediately disappeared: "You are right."

"Keep beating him!" he said into the microphone, "until his legs are broken!"

The thugs received the message in their earphones and immediately picked up the sticks and hit Song Hejing on the leg!

Song Hejing screamed miserably, and the sound echoed in the parking lot.

The next second, his mouth was stuffed with a piece of cloth again.

Now he couldn't even shout.

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and the severe pain made him suspect that his bones might be broken.

What was this? An enemy came looking for him? Was he just looking for revenge or something else?

How much he hoped that someone would come over, but apart from him, no one in the group worked overtime until this time, and even fewer people came to the parking lot.

Just as he was praying, another stick came down, and this time he was in so much pain that he fainted for a few seconds.

He was gasping for breath. His leg must have been broken. He had never experienced such pain before.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from not far away!

Someone's here! Great!

The thugs also heard the sound and vigilantly stuffed the cloth into Song Hejing's mouth tighter to prevent him from making any sound.

The corner where they are located cannot be seen unless you come over on purpose.

But they can see outside.

Then Song Hejing saw a familiar figure walking towards him. It was Xie Ziyu.

At night, the building's doors are closed and you can only go up via the elevator in the parking lot.

Xie Ziyu was holding a stack of documents in his hand and calling Song Hejing. He was walking and muttering to himself:

"That's strange. Why can't I get through to Mr. Song? I have some questions..."

Song Hejing heard Xie Ziyu's voice and started to struggle excitedly - Hurry up, look here! Idiot! See me soon!

It seemed as if God had heard Song Hejing's prayers. Xie Ziyu suddenly paused and looked around in confusion.

He seemed to hear some sound.

The thugs also became alert and suppressed Song Hejing even more tightly, not allowing him to make the slightest movement.

Xie Ziyu looked around in confusion, but didn't find anything unusual, and seemed to be ready to leave.

Song Hejing saw it all, and while he felt despair and severe pain, he suddenly felt a strong desire to survive!

He suddenly straightened up, struggled out of the hands of those thugs, and kicked the wooden stick thrown on the ground next to him!

The sound of the wooden stick hitting the ground was extremely abrupt in the huge basement.

Even though those thugs immediately held Song Hejing down, it was obvious that Xie Ziyu had heard it.

He strode towards him.

Song Hejing was overjoyed.

Xie Ziyao was shocked to see Song Hejing lying on the ground. Just as he was about to step forward, he was stopped by several tall men.

"Boy, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business."

The tall man stood in front of Xie Ziyao. Although they were about the same height, he was much stronger than the boy.

Xie Zi Prison is surprisingly calm:

"You are my boss behind me, you must let him go, or I will call the police."

As he said this, he was about to take out his cell phone.

When the leader saw this, he immediately rushed forward and took away Xie Zijiu's cell phone one by one.

Xie Ziyu turned around, dodged nimbly, found the right opportunity, and ran towards Song Hejing!

Song Hejing's eyes filled with tears, and he shouted in his heart: Yes, yes, yes, that's it! Help me untie the rope quickly!

Those people didn't expect that this kid actually had some skills. One of them directly picked up a baton and hit Xie Ziyu hard on the back!

Xie Ziyu listened to the sound of the wind behind him, curled his lips slightly, and when he ran in front of Song Hejing, he suddenly turned sideways.

The baton brushed against the hem of his clothes and smashed down suddenly, hitting Song Hejing's leg.

“Aaaaaaaah!!”

A piercing scream rang out, and his leg was completely broken at a twisted angle.