It rained heavily.

The red Porsche was speeding madly.

"Drive faster! Please!"

In the taxi.

An Chengling was almost begging.

The driver looked impatient: "Sir, it's raining so hard and I have a wife and children at home!"

He frowned tightly and stared at a shadow in front of him until it disappeared in the rain.

Gardenia ginger.

He knew the woman:

Extremely selfish and extremely crazy!

Where will Su Yun be taken?

She had just suffered such a huge blow and was now being held hostage by her husband's ambiguous partner.

Can she hold on?

The calm and professional Lawyer An's fingertips were trembling at this moment, and even his deep and gentle eyes revealed a bone-chilling chill.

He could only force himself to calm down.

…

In the hospital.

"Mr. Sheng, your arm is broken and some of the abrasions need to be changed. It is not recommended to be discharged from the hospital so soon."

The doctor in the white coat looked embarrassed.

"Um."

Sheng Huai stood in front of the French window, reading a book in his hands. He was wearing a striped hospital gown and had one arm in a plaster cast. He was tall and straight, cold and aloof, with a sense of alienation.

Although he only responded faintly, the doctor had already sensed the displeasure in the words and left quietly without saying anything more.

The rain kept hitting the glass and the whole ward was very quiet.

I haven't been to the company for almost half a month. Secretary Gao came to deliver documents several times, but they were all thrown aside.

It was just a dozen days, but it felt like many years had passed.

Sheng Huai stared at the heavy rain covering the city outside the window and slowly closed his eyes.

It was also on a rainy day like this that Su Yun cried so hard that she couldn't stand and begged him to let her go.

At that time, I thought I was unwilling to let go just because she offended my dignity. Now I understand that the only person I loved in my heart from the beginning to the end was Mrs. Sheng.

His little rhyme.

The ringing of the cell phone stirs up a vortex of memories.

On the phone, An Chengling's voice was urgent, completely different from his usual calm and composed self.

He said:

Sheng Huai, do you know where Jiang Zhi will take Su Yun?

Sheng Huai, Jiang Zhi took Su Yun away, the situation is very dangerous now!

All the magazines in his hands fell to the ground, and almost the next moment, Qingjun's figure rushed into the rain and fog.

"What's wrong?"

Grandma Sheng was frightened by her grandson.

Before the last word fell, the person disappeared.

The black Rolls-Royce roared in the rain. The driver looked at him through the rearview mirror and said cautiously, "Mr. Sheng, don't worry. Madam will be fine."

There was silence behind me.

He looked out the window, his slender, bony fingers clenched until they turned white, his heart filled with overwhelming hatred!

Jiang Zhi!

This bitch!

How dare she!

But after the anger comes a huge sense of uneasiness and...fear.

Sheng Huai's eyes were bloodshot and he felt like his head was about to explode. He didn't dare to think about where Su Yun would be taken, nor did he want to think about the worst outcome.

An Chengling called again, and his tone had returned to being professional and calm.

"I called the police. The surveillance cameras are checking. Checkpoints have been set up on the road. All the media are also helping to report Su Yun's license plate number."

"Don't worry! Jiang Zhi can't run far! He will be fine!"

He paused.

"As for Grandma Sheng, my assistant will take her away from the news that Su Yun was held hostage."

"The old man is old and can't stand the stimulation."

Calm, thoughtful and comprehensive.

Sheng Huai twitched the corners of his lips.

"Thanks."

An Chengling paused for a moment.

I've known him for more than ten years, but this is the first time I heard him say these two words.

But he quickly retracted his thoughts: "Think carefully, where will your... Miss Jiang go?"

Sheng Huai leaned against the car, his eyes full of emotion.

The past is like an all-encompassing rainstorm, hammering down on my heart.

He unraveled the clues in his memory bit by bit, trying hard to think of possible clues.

His brows were furrowed and his face gradually turned from dark blue to pale.

The driver glanced at him in the rearview mirror.

The high and mighty President Sheng now looked like a sinner who had committed a heinous crime. He held his head in his hands, his shoulders trembling slightly, and said nothing.

"Mr. Sheng..."

"The coastal highway is ahead. Should we continue driving forward?"

Coastal Highway!

right!

seaside.

"Go! As fast as you can!"

Sheng Huai suddenly raised his head and roared.

Les Les left a shadow in the rain.

The radio broadcast in the car was already searching the entire city for Su Yun's vehicle. Enthusiastic listeners kept calling in, and more and more information was overlapping and converging.

His heart was getting tighter and tighter!

On such a gloomy and rainy day, the entire Li City is now relaying to help find Su Yun. Secretary Gao called and the stocks of Su Group were affected.

Sheng Huai hung up the phone directly.

What stocks, what company, what social status!

I don't care about anything now.

As long as Xiaoyun is safe.

Nothing matters anymore...

In the rain and fog, the Rolls-Royce slowly slowed down and pulled over.

Not far away, An Chengling had been soaked. His striped suit shirt was wrinkled and stuck to his skin. Strands of wet hair hung on his forehead, and his brows were tightly locked.

Sheng Huai opened the car door and rushed out.

"I asked the driver to drive to the beach directly after receiving your call, but we searched around but didn't find anything."

An Chengling was a little depressed.

“I have searched all over this beach.”

He shook his head, a hint of panic flashing across his calm brows: "Sheng Huai, think about it again, is there any other place... that Miss Jiang would go to."

"No!"

"It must be here."

Sheng Huai looked around, his eyes flashing: "Have you been to that reef?"

"reef?"

An Chengling followed his gaze and looked over: "At such a high place, Jiang Zhi and his daughter wouldn't risk their lives, would they?"

The roaring waves in the rainstorm were carrying anger and hitting the high reefs, and no human shadows could be seen in the shadows.

Sheng Huai strode forward without hesitation.

Of course that crazy father and daughter don’t care about their lives!

In that case, now we have no choice but to fight them to the death.

An Chengling also quickly followed.

The entire coastal highway was soon surrounded by vehicles with flashing warning lights, and countless media outlets were mobilized.

The dark, towering reef was getting closer and closer.

Sheng Huai clenched his fists. The red wounds on his face that had not yet healed had already been swollen by the rain. His eyes, as cold as knives, stared ahead intently, searching for any possible figures.

I couldn’t get through to Jiang Zhi on the phone.

He was becoming increasingly... uneasy.

I hate myself more and more.

Why!

Why should the wrong things I did hurt Su Yun!

Such a gentle and kind woman, she did nothing, but suffered so much injustice for herself, and now she is threatened by a pair of lunatics!

Sheng Huai walked forward woodenly, his whole body seemed to be cut bit by bit by the poisoned blade.

He wanted to kill himself!

Come and atone your sins!

"Su Yun!"

"Su Yun!"

The rapid and shrill cries were quickly swept away by the wind and rain. Lightning continued to strike the beach, thunder rumbled, and the sky and the earth darkened.

An Chengling took a few quick steps forward and was the first to approach the reef where the sea water was spreading.

Stone cover.

A pale and ferocious face suddenly appeared from above.

Jiang Zhi stood condescendingly with a resentful look in his eyes.

There was a flash of cold light on Su Yun's snow-white neck.