Chapter 59 (Reconstruction)

The man didn't move for a long time, and Lin Wei didn't dare to move either.

She could feel the other person's gaze, they were very close, and their warm breath brushed against her cheek and neck from time to time.

What on earth does this man want to do? She didn't say a word, and she didn't even know who the other party was, which made her don't know how to deal with it.

She didn't know what the other party would do next, and she always had a sense of luck.

Song Ye...

didn't know why, but for a moment she thought the person opposite was Song Ye.

On the verge of collapse of her sanity, she just followed her instincts to create a glimmer of hope for herself, hoping that Song Ye would come to save her.

Lin Wei hopes that the company's security can play some role at this time.

She is missing, Song Ye will definitely find a way to save her.

"You——" Lin Wei's voice stopped again as soon as it left her mouth.

The hand suddenly moved, starting from top to bottom, and slowly sliding down from her hair.

Gentle fingers grazed her cheeks, and then her lips. Lin Wei trembled for a while and became stiff, like a piece of wood that could crack at any time.

No matter how much she prepared herself mentally, she was still scared.

She still couldn't accept that kind of thing. It was very sad. She wanted to grab something, but her hands were tied, and behind her was the cold wall that she could not retreat from. She was like fish on a chopping board, helplessly waiting for her fate to come.

When that warm hand fell on her shoulder, the heat seemed to burn someone, and Lin Wei's mind went blank for a moment.

By the time she reacted, she had already fallen into the other person's arms, and the man held her directly in front of him.

The man's refreshing breath smelled very good, with a hint of wine, like dried violet flowers, just like the white wine she had just drank.

Lin Wei's body was tense. Because she couldn't see, her other senses became clearer. Warm breath brushed against her neck. The man seemed to have a pen on his chest, which made her chest hurt. Jian's hand suddenly tightened a little more.

Knowing her next fate, Lin Wei gritted her teeth and tried to isolate all her senses.

She told herself to be patient. She could hate or never forgive, but she had to live. As long as she lived, she would fight back one day.

She had lived two lives and could never let something like this crush her.

But for some reason, the other party was reluctant to move. The warm fingertips fell on her cheek, and the moist liquid smeared on her skin.

Did she cry?

Lin Wei was in a trance. The other party's movements were very gentle, and he began to arrange her clothes. His warm fingertips brushed against her skin from time to time, which occasionally caused shivers in her body, but he did not do anything to her.

Lin Wei tried to break away from this weird feeling and understand his behavior.

Why, just because she cried?

Could this person be pitying her?

Lin Wei seemed to have seen a glimmer of light. She quickly adjusted her emotions and tried her best to appear weak and pitiful.

What if, what if the other party can show mercy and let her go?

She twitched and looked like she was crying, trying to squeeze out a few more tears.

As a result, a low, hoarse chuckle sounded in his ears.

Lin Wei's body stiffened. She didn't dare to move for fear of angering the other party.

She heard the man take a deep breath, his warm breath brushing her neck, and he let go of her as if he was abandoning something.

The man really left. He came in a hurry and left just as quickly.

Lin Wei was left stunned and confused.

After the others left, Lin Wei tried to move and found that the rope on her hand was much looser, and there was a slight gap between the wrists that fit together.

She struggled hard and opened it...

Lin Wei quickly pulled down the blindfold and saw clearly the scene in the room.

This seemed to be a simple lounge, with two sets of European-style sofas, a patterned golden carpet in the middle, and two Western-style tea sets on the coffee table. There was nothing surprising about it.

Lin Wei didn't have time to take a closer look, so she quickly lifted up her skirt to untie the rope on her feet. While doing this, she was also thinking about what happened to the person just now?

It was obvious that the rope was tied very tightly at first, and it didn't look like she could break free. Her wrists were even bleeding... Why did it come loose as soon as she broke free? Could it be that the person just loosened the rope for her?

Did he save her?

Is it...Song Ye?

She couldn't explain why she had such a guess, although...it was ridiculous.

If...if she can go out by opening the door now, it means that the person just now really came to save her.

Should she find a way to escape through the window, or open the door and leave?

It's so strange...

Lin Wei wiped her face, straightened her skirt in a panic, and walked to the door. After hesitating for a few seconds, she closed her eyes and turned the handle.

Ziya...

The door opened and Song Ye walked into a room.

The British man who was originally sitting on the armchair was now lying naked on the ground, with shocking whip wounds on his back. His tall body was crawling forward, with a chain dragging on his foot and the other end tied to the cage. He was sobbing with a shackle on his mouth, tears streaming down his face, and his wrists kept struggling forward, trying hard to reach his broken fingers, leaving a series of red handprints on the ground with his bloody palms. .

Song Ye looked at the people on the ground, his usually gentle brows and eyes showing no trace of smile at the moment.

Someone came forward to move a chair for him, but Song Ye walked straight to Allen.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Allen looked at him angrily.

This look reminded Song Ye of Lin Wei just now, but the person in front of him didn't have much fear and helplessness in his expression.

With this thought in mind, he slowly stepped on the broken finger.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Allen struggled wildly.

Song Ye looked at the person at his feet without any emotion: "You only have one chance to speak. Think about it, what should you say?"

The other person raised his head hard and whined something.

The subordinates stepped forward and took off his mouth shackles.

Then a series of curses in English rang out in the room.

The most disgusting, vicious British slang echoed around the room.

Song Ye smiled faintly, but his tone was dangerous: "Don't you speak Chinese?" The gentle tone gave people an indescribable sense of oppression.

Just now, Awei begged for mercy in both Chinese and English. She didn't dare to be arrogant or offensive in the slightest, and tried hard to restrain her instinct of struggle and make herself obey.

What he saw before him was his usual arrogance.

"What are you arresting Awei for? What is your purpose? What do you want to do to her, to make her kneel down and beg for mercy with you?" Song Ye's eyes gradually turned cold, and his dark eyes were like a deep cold pool, without any warmth from the past. Soft emotions.

He took the cangue handed to him by his subordinates and slowly squatted down: "It's a pity that you wasted this opportunity."

Allen's eyes finally became frightened: "I'm sorry, Xianxie, please spare me, uncle - "

In extreme panic, he finally started to speak Chinese. Unfortunately, his vocabulary was too small, so he only said the same few sentences over and over again.

But Song Ye seemed to have no intention of giving him a chance.

"I have a lot of money," Allen was obviously anxious. He finished in English and added in Chinese, "Money, a lot -"

Song Ye smiled, but his eyes were still cold.

Looking at the other party's approaching hand, Allen said excitedly in English: "There are people from us in your company, and Ron wants to deal with you."

Song Ye paused: "I don't think you understand what is valuable. "What I said is true .

I don't know exactly what they are going to do, but Ron is very serious this time. You want to expand the Taiwan market and you have lost a lot of people. I...Fu Sheng has put a lot of people there." When I applied for the job, I heard that they were going to pull out the roots of Miss Lin this time so that she would never be able to stand up again. "

Allen felt that the person in front of him was simply a devil, and money was not valuable in his eyes. Something, what is it?

He tried his best to search for everything he knew, for fear that he would never have the chance to tell it.

He still remembered the pain of his fingers being separated just now, and he couldn't scream. They didn't say anything, and they didn't let him say anything. He didn't know what step the other party could take, and his whole person was surrounded by unknown terror.

Song Ye smiled, but his expression was very light: "You probably need a cup of tea to explain the details clearly."

Allen's throat rolled. If possible, he would need a cup of coffee. However, this is destined to only become a thing in his mind. An idea.

He had to find a way to escape from this devil.

...

The mist of mist swirled up from the teacup and slowly dispersed in the air. The knuckles of the fingers holding the wall of the cup turned slightly white.

Lin Wei stared at the tea cup, wondering what she was thinking.

"How are you doing? Do you feel better?" Hu Xiwen asked worriedly.

She felt something was wrong at the time, so she went straight to the security guard. She searched upstairs and downstairs for a long time but couldn't find anyone. At that time, she was so confused that she was almost scared to death. In the end, Lin Wei ran back by herself.

Lin Wei shook her head slowly, and then nodded again. Her hair was messy, and she looked like she was absent-minded. She took a breath and said softly: "I'm fine..."

She paused and asked: "Have you seen anyone strange? ?”

“No, we were really anxious, and we met Mr. Fu——”

Before Hu Xiwen could finish his words, there was a knock on the door.

Li Ping went to open the door, and it was Fu Wenfan who came.

"Excuse me, I heard that Miss Lin is back, so I came here to take a look," he said, looking at Lin Wei with concern, "Miss Lin, are you okay?"

Lin Wei nodded gently, "I didn't... ..." She glanced at the other person's suit pocket inadvertently. She was slightly startled, staring at the pen in his pocket, and said a little distractedly, "I'm fine-"

"I met Mr. Fu when I was looking for you, and he also We are helping to find someone together, so when you come back, I will have someone notify Mr. Fu," Hu Xiwen explained from the side.

Lin Wei nodded absently, her thoughts a little dazed.

The pocket on the left breast of a suit is called a handkerchief pocket. It is generally used to hold handkerchiefs, but some people also use it to hold pens... but few people do this at such banquets, and they are easy to laugh at.

Lin Wei felt that she was really crazy. Whatever she saw, she would think of the man just now. Her thoughts were too confused and she couldn't concentrate.

She was disappointed with her current performance.

Perhaps seeing that Lin Wei was not in good spirits, Fu Wenfan suggested: "Ms. Lin is frightened. It's better to go back to the mansion and have a good rest. I will urge them to investigate strictly here, and I will inform you if there is any news."

Lin Wei looked at Facing him, she forced a smile: "I'm fine, I made you worry."

Perhaps it was because the other person's temperament was so similar to Song Ye's, or perhaps it was the filter of the former richest man, but she had always had a good impression of Fu Wenfan.

Fu Wenfan looked at her with soft eyes and smiled: "Everyone is really worried. Not only me, but also Levi mobilized the people around him to help. Fortunately, Miss Lin is okay."

The two chatted for a while, and Lin Wei tensed up. Fu Wenfan's mood gradually eased, and Fu Wenfan was very good at teaching people. Seeing that Lin Wei's complexion improved a little, he left without staying any longer.

"This Fu Wenfan is nothing like the one in the legend. His outstanding temperament makes it impossible to tell that he is an ignorant person." Hu Xiwen sighed. Who is she talking about because she

is ignorant and unskilled? But Lin Wei didn't care to understand this. She looked at Li Ping and asked, "Where is Song Ye?" Li Ping replied, "Brother Qiang suspected that Fu Sheng's people were responsible, so he brought people with him." Went to Supervisor Fu Gao's room. "Does he know that I'm back?" Lin Wei asked. Why don't you come to her? Li Ping paused and said: "...You should know now, but he probably wants to find out. Mr. Lin doesn't have to worry, Brother Qiang will be measured." Li Ping is right, this matter is indeed necessary Check it out, but... Lin Wei can't explain clearly. She just wants to see Song Ye quickly. Maybe she wants to confirm her guess... She has a very ridiculous guess.

She didn't know how long she had been waiting, but when Song Ye pushed the door open and came in, Lin Wei immediately looked at his left breast pocket. The black suit... was empty, with nothing on it.

Song Ye walked towards her, with no worry or concern in her eyes as she imagined...

When the other party came closer and knelt down to express concern, Lin Wei suddenly stretched out her arms to hug him.

Song Ye's body visibly stiffened, then he gently stroked her back and said, "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

The clear breath did not smell of sweat, tobacco or alcohol...

nor did it smell good. The violet fragrance...

wasn't Song Ye -

Lin Wei didn't know what was going on with her now.

Even though I knew it couldn't be him, I still had to verify it.

What result does she want to get? If it were Song Ye, would she be happy?

That person was so mean, teasing her, bullying her...

it wasn't Song Ye...she should be grateful.

How could Song Ye be that kind of person? In his previous life, he liked Fang Yantang so much. He never made any abrupt moves. He abided by etiquette, lived in separate rooms, and always helped her silently without asking for anything in return.

How could she doubt Song Ye?

Lin Wei breathed out softly, and when she met Hu Xiwen's shocked gaze, she realized how inappropriate her "throwing herself into his arms" was, and she quickly pulled away.

After calming down, she asked: "Have you found Allen? Did he do it?"

Song Ye shook his head, he paused and said: "There is no way to confirm... When we found him, he was ——"

"What are you doing?" Lin Wei asked quickly when she saw that he had a troubled expression on his face.

…

Allen was sent to the hospital, and with him at the time was his boyfriend, let’s call him a suspect.

The two were having too much fun and took a lot of drugs. Allen strangled his boyfriend to death. The scene was said to be shocking. The knives, dog cages, and various tools were comparable to an execution scene.

Lin Wei was frightened when she heard it, and even had nightmares at night.

After this incident, security at the company and residence was strengthened. Lin Wei gained a new understanding of the chaotic order in the port city. She had stayed in a stable and peaceful environment for so long that she relaxed her vigilance. Without strict legal constraints, the privileged class will often show inhuman madness.

She can be fearless in the workplace because she is used to the ups and downs of the business, and winning or losing does not matter. But if it escalates to a barbaric fight like kidnapping, it is completely beyond her ability...or tolerance. within.

Although the whole process only lasted about an hour, the feeling of being at the mercy of others and unable to control herself, every time she recalled it, it was like an immersive horror movie, which made her terrified.

This hit her harder than the last shooting.

Compared with death, the thought of waiting for execution is more terrifying.

It cannot be said that Su Tianrui's move was a temporary move, but the security company was completely a random move made by her, and now it has become a guarantee for her personal safety.

Lin Wei was greatly frightened, but life had to go on and she could not stop eating because of choking.

She sent the team led by Su Tianrui to Taiwan as planned. Seeing that Duan Yuzhen was also going to accompany her, Lin Wei thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't figure out what she wanted to do?

Is this eldest sister going to Taiwan to join society?

Or is it that Su Tianrui, a mama's boy, needs Duan Yuzhen to support him?

But when they met again, Duan Yuzhen was much kinder. While waiting for the flight, she told her many things about Su Tianrui's childhood, which made Su Tianrui blush and make a large-scale social death scene.

Duan Yuzhen's warmth did not bring them closer, Lin Wei just responded politely.

She personally has no good impression of hei society elements. People who join gangs are not the heroic young and Dangerous guys on TV. They don't take human life seriously. If they cut too many people, it's like chopping melons and vegetables. They have no regard for life. Also lost awe.

The person in front of me looks warm and kind, but when he kills someone, he probably won't even frown.

She could confide in Su Tianrui, but the family behind him could only cooperate and exploit him.

Murder, arson, and plundering the poor are not trivial matters like stealing a recipe. The difference between a hero and a hero is thousands of miles apart. Talking about friendship with them is like setting yourself on fire.

"Your little boss doesn't seem to like me very much. Was I too rude last time?"

Duan Yuzhen asked her son with doubts on the plane to Taipei.

Su Tianrui flipped through the magazine randomly and replied, "You are overthinking it. I have an explanation. She doesn't hold grudges the most. She usually quarrels with us and forgets about it after the quarrel. Last time, the company's administrative director scolded us behind our back." She is a long-haired lion, and she still chases people to ask why they say that? She is quite silly sometimes..." He paused and said, "Maybe it was about the banquet, she has been a little dazzled recently. She's always absent-minded."

Duan Yuzhen nodded and accepted the explanation: "That's right - no matter how sharp she is, she is still a thin girl with little experience. I have never seen such a scene. Those ghost guys are really shameless. Fortunately, now that I have committed suicide, I don’t have to go out to harm others.”

Allen was sent to the hospital without being rescued. This was extremely disgraceful. There were many people at the scene, and the matter spread quickly. , because even Fu Sheng also made a wave of news.

There were various speculations in the newspapers. Some people said that the so-called boyfriend who died was actually the child of a good family and was abducted by Allen.

"Since when did Allen like to play with men? This is a complete conspiracy. It was that woman who was behind the scenes." Allen's former friend was so angry that he slammed the table.

"Since you are complaining about him, you can ask the police to conduct a thorough investigation. Then everyone will see Allen's true hobby."

"You - Andre, you actually talked to that woman?"

"What if he It wasn't because he had set his sights on the other party that he wouldn't have ended up like this. Freeman said he wouldn't let him act rashly because he didn't listen to dissuasion. "

Because of Allen's matter, Fu Sheng was discussed in private by many people.

Lin Wei seemed to be a curse, nothing good would happen if it got stuck on her. She didn't know how to get it off but couldn't take it off.

Although this statement is putting the cart before the horse for Lin Wei.

Ron put down the newspaper: "After this step, if this woman cannot be made to disappear, then she will really become Fusheng's curse."

"Don't worry, we have made complete preparations this time, and we will definitely make it happen. " There will be a good outcome."

"Can you guarantee it?" Ron asked.

Freeman paused, and when he was about to reply to Ron, Ron had already spoken again -

"Alan's failure is not surprising, although I had some expectations for it. After all, life is full of variables. Human beings can easily fall into something that seems inconspicuous. Whether she can escape this disaster is possible. The result is everything is normal, but what really surprised me was the way Ellen died. "

They knew exactly what Allen wanted to do. These were all part of the plan, but Allen's result was not what they expected.

Ron looked at Freeman and said slowly: "Did such cruel methods remind you of anything?"

Freeman frowned slightly. He didn't know why Mr. Ron asked this. Allen did look a little too dead. Cruel, but this can be regarded as answering the Chinese saying: treat the other person with his own way. He would do the same thing, just like the person who died before -

Freeman suddenly paused, and he looked at Ron , said: "Are you talking about Albert?" The French Consul General who also died in disgrace.