Chapter 321 Call Your Husband
"What am I supposed to do? Let me tell you, I never intended to live after I ran away. You've all ganged up on me, I'll fucking kill your whole family!"
That's right, Lin Qiang did indeed come out to seek revenge.
Qin Ce had previously told him to go and cause trouble for He Fen, even taking it to court, but that damned lawyer ended up getting him imprisoned.
The moment he went inside, his anger overwhelmed his reason.
There was only one thought in my mind: to kill them all!
Qiao Xing's pupils contracted as she stared at Lin Qiang's angry face. She could tell he wasn't lying; he was serious.
Unlike Lin Yu's previous bluster, when he kidnapped her, you could see that he was nervous.
Lin Qiang, on the other hand, had a murderous look on his face and in his bloodshot eyes; he was truly intent on killing.
Qiao Xing dared not make any rash moves.
"Come with me!" Lin Qiang held the knife to her neck and swaggered down the street, pulling her along.
Passersby were so frightened by the sight that they all kept their distance, while the slightly bolder ones hid in the shadows and called the police.
Seeing his posture, Qiao Xing realized he was truly planning to die together with him!
She gripped her phone tightly, so there was no need to call the police; someone had already called them, but Lin Qiang seemed oblivious.
As the two left the residential area, Qiao Xing could feel the knife cutting her skin on her neck, the stinging pain constantly stimulating her nerves.
Lin Qiang led her across the road, walked a long way into an alley, and then entered a relatively low building.
This building is sandwiched between two tall buildings, looking quite out of place. It only has two floors, so it must have been left behind by a holdout resident.
After going upstairs, Lin Qiang kicked open the door to one of the rooms and threw Qiao Xing inside.
Qiao Xing fell to the ground, his knees and elbows throbbing with pain.
She looked up and saw an old man with gray hair tied up in the chair opposite her. His mouth was taped shut, and he didn't dare to speak.
"Star!"
Qiao Xing heard Wang Qin's voice again. She turned her head and saw that Wang Qin and Lin Xi were tied up in the corner.
Wang Qin's face was covered in blood, and her eyes were swollen; she had clearly been beaten.
Lin Xi wasn't in much better shape; her hair was disheveled, and both sides of her face were swollen.
Qiao Xing looked at Lin Qiang in shock. This man was truly insane; he really wanted to kill someone…
Lin Qiang walked up to Qiao Xing, patted her face with the knife, and sneered, "Your mother really loves you. Even after I beat her like that, she still won't call you."
He had kidnapped Lin Xi first to lure Wang Qin over, but unexpectedly, Wang Qin refused to call Qiao Xing after arriving, so he had to make a trip.
This wasted a lot of his time and exposed him, but it didn't matter, he had already captured the person.
He picked up Qiao Xing's phone and handed it to her, "Here, call your husband and tell him to come over."
Qiao Xing clenched her fingers and didn't take it.
Lin Qiang grabbed her hair and said viciously, "You're copying your slutty mother? You won't hit her, huh?"
Just as Lin Qiang raised his fist to strike, a police siren sounded outside. He turned to look outside, left Qiao Xing behind, and got up to close and lock the door.
Qiao Xing tried to persuade him, "Lin Qiang, you were only sentenced to two years. If you kill us now, you won't survive either!"
Lin Qiang slapped her across the face, the crisp sound echoing in the room, accompanied by Lin Qiang's curse, "Go to hell!"
"You all think I'm easy to bully, right? You only got two years in prison. I'll still kill you all when I get out in two years. What am I waiting for?!"
Lin Qiang grabbed Qiao Xing's hair again, pulling so hard that her scalp tingled.
"Hurry up and call your husband, or I'll kill you right now!"
Qiao Xing still refused to fight.
A policeman's voice came from outside: "Lin Qiang, you're surrounded. If you come out now, you can still get leniency. Don't act impulsively and regret it for the rest of your life!"
Lin Qiang didn't bother listening. He picked up his phone, grabbed Qiao Xing's finger, and forced her to unlock it.
Unable to break free, Qiao Xing, in desperation, bit Lin Qiang's arm.
"hiss--"
Lin Qiang, in pain, shook off Qiao Xing and grabbed his phone, smashing it against Qiao Xing's forehead.
"Stars!" Wang Qin struggled to get over, but she was tied to Lin Xi and couldn't move.
She anxiously continued to untie the ropes binding Lin Xi's wrists, but they were tied too tightly, and she hadn't managed to untie them yet.
When Qiao Xing was hit, her vision went black, and she felt warm liquid flowing down, staining her vision red.
Lin Qiang grabbed her finger again, unlocked the phone, and then tossed Qiao Xing aside.
He searched for Qin Ce's phone number, found it, and before he could dial, Qin Ce's voice came from outside.
"Lin Qiang, open the door!"
Hearing his voice, Qiao Xing, who was lying on the ground, tried anxiously to get up, but her head was spinning and she collapsed weakly again.
She could no longer hold back her tears and shouted towards the door, "Qin Ce, don't come in!"
Lin Qiang grinned and said, "Damn it, you two are really quite devoted to each other."
He stood up, went inside, and brought out several cans of gasoline, which he had left in his car downstairs.
Lin Qiang poured the gasoline onto the flammable materials, and not content with that, he also took out all the cooking oil from the old man's house and poured it on as well.
He was determined to die to kill these people.
But fearing that Qin Ce might come in and they wouldn't be able to defeat him, they made arrangements in advance.
After doing all that, he picked up Qiao Xing, held a knife to her neck, and dragged her to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, the first thing you saw was Qin Ce standing at the door, exuding a chilling aura.
Behind him were several dark guns, all pointed at him.
Lin Qiang wasn't stupid; he'd watched too much TV. So, he hid behind Qiao Xing, not even showing his head. "You want to save your wife, huh? Come in here!"
When Qin Ce saw Qiao Xing's disheveled appearance, his usually expressionless face became so gloomy it could drip water.
Qiao Xing stared straight at him, her eyes filled with guilt and self-reproach.
She shook her head at Qin Ce, "Don't come in, he poured gasoline."
Qin Ce seemed not to hear her and strode inside.
Upon seeing this, Qiao Xing burst into tears, crying out, "Don't come in! Get out!"
"Shut the fuck up!"
Lin Qiang cursed and pressed the knife against her neck even deeper, causing blood to flow from Qiao Xing's neck.
"I'm coming in! Don't move." Qin Ce strode into the doorway, staring intently at the knife in Lin Qiang's hand.
"Close the door."
Qin Ce slammed the door shut behind him, took two steps forward, and kept a two-meter distance from Lin Qiang.
"Let her go. This has nothing to do with her. You can come at me."
Lin Qiang laughed, "What's your hurry? None of you will escape!"
Qin Ce stared at him and asked in a deep voice, "What do you intend to do?"
"See the knife on the table? Stab yourself twice first, and I'll let your wife go. Otherwise, I'll kill her first."
Qin Ce's gaze fell on the fruit knife on the coffee table, and then he glanced at Lin Qiang.
Lin Qiang said, "What, you're too scared? Then what are you doing in here? To collect your wife's corpse?"
Qin Ce was silent for two seconds. He walked to the coffee table, bent down and picked up a fruit knife.
Qiao Xing's pupils contracted sharply, and tears mixed with blood from her forehead streamed down her face.
"No...no, no Qin Ce!"
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