Chapter 378 You dare! I also have connections and influence!
A hint of surprise flashed across Shen Shaohui's eyes, which were then replaced by a sinister look. His gaze fell on the Song couple, and his heart jumped. These two had actually barged in so quietly.
The worst part is that he didn't take his phone downstairs, so he couldn't call his bodyguard!
He could only force himself to remain calm and ask in a deep voice, "What does Chairman Song want by barging into my villa in the middle of the night? Your son is a lawyer, and your brother works in the police station. Don't you know that trespassing is a crime?"
Song Jinchen, dressed in a black suit, appeared even more somber and cold, radiating an aura of menace that warned others to stay away. His gaze was sharp as a knife, fixed on the old man, his voice as cold as ice:
"Shen Shaohui, hand over my son."
"Your son?" Shen Shaohui scoffed, raising an eyebrow as if feigning ignorance. "Song Yanzhi has disappeared, and instead of reporting it to the police, you come here to demand his return? Chairman Song, are you getting senile?"
"Stop pretending." Song Jinchen stepped forward, and the bodyguards immediately tightened their encirclement. "Your wife has already confessed. I advise you to be sensible and hand over Yan Zhi, otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite."
Shen Shaohui showed no fear. Instead, he leisurely pushed aside the bodyguards, walked to the sofa, sat down, picked up the cold teacup on the table, took a sip, and spoke arrogantly:
"Chairman Song, you need to provide evidence before you speak. What makes you say I kidnapped Song Yanzhi? I think you're just desperate because you can't find your son, so you're making baseless accusations."
My wife has wanted a divorce for a long time, wanting to get the Shen family's assets. She deliberately said those things to you, trying to use you against me. Chairman Song is a very wise man; he wouldn't be that stupid. Trust her, okay?
He knew that Song Yanzhi had been moved to an abandoned wooden house on the mountain. As long as he could stall until tomorrow, Duan Xue and Lu Qinghe would succeed in capturing Nan Xia for him, and he could return Song Yanzhi to them.
Song Jinchen stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the old man and couldn't help but laugh, "Do you think I'm a three-year-old? So easily fooled? I'll give you another chance, will you say no or not?!"
Shen Shaohui picked up the teacup again and slowly brought it to his lips, hesitating and calculating in his mind that if he spoke, the Song family would not forgive him.
It's better not to say anything.
At this moment, the servants on the first floor heard the commotion and all came out. Seeing so many strangers in the living room, they were all terrified. Madam Song glanced at them and instructed the bodyguards:
"Keep an eye on them, don't let them make random phone calls."
"Yes." A servant walked over to them, ushered them all back to their rooms, and stood guard at the door.
"Your son is missing, what does that have to do with me? You'd better get out of here right now, or I'll call the police."
Shen Shaohui glanced at the servants, spoke in a deep voice, stood up and walked to the landline, picked up the receiver and looked at them. Seeing that they still hadn't left, he immediately pressed the number on the phone.
But as soon as he pressed '1', a bodyguard rushed over and knocked the landline to the ground, where it clattered loudly.
"Looks like you're going to take the punishment instead of the duel. Tie him up. Do you have any ways to torture him? Something new. Go and give him a good thrashing." Song Jinchen said in a deep voice, walked to the sofa and sat down. He didn't plan to leave tonight.
One of the bodyguards suddenly remembered Miss Nan's method of torturing Madam Shen and walked over and said, "Chairman Song, we can find a thin wire to poke his fingernails. Torturing such small parts is more painful."
This is how Miss Nan disciplines this man's wife; it looks painful.
“Well, let Chairman Shen experience it too. They’re husband and wife, they should share joys and sorrows, and face difficulties together,” Song Jinchen said with a smile, leaning back on the sofa with his legs crossed.
The bodyguard immediately went to look for tools in the villa.
Upon hearing their words, Shen Shaohui's face turned deathly pale, his legs trembled uncontrollably, and his previous arrogance vanished completely.
That Nanxia woman is truly a vicious woman!
He stared intently at Song Jinchen, his voice trembling slightly: "Song Jinchen, you dare! I also have connections and influence. If you dare to lay a finger on me, I'll make you regret it!"
"You'll regret this?" Song Jinchen sneered, his eyes full of mockery. "When you kidnapped my son, didn't you think about today? Shen Shaohui, you're about to experience the taste of your wife firsthand. Enjoy it."
No sooner had he finished speaking than the bodyguard who had been looking for tools returned with a thin wire. The tip of the wire was sharpened and gleamed coldly under the crystal chandelier.
The other two bodyguards immediately stepped forward, grabbed Shen Shaohui's arms on either side, pressed him onto the sofa, and held his hands down firmly.
"Let me go! You dare touch me!" Shen Shaohui struggled frantically, but how could he possibly defeat these young and strong bodyguards? He could only watch helplessly as the thin wire drew closer and closer.
Madam Song stood aside, looking at him with icy eyes, without the slightest pity. The thought of her son's unknown fate made her wish she could tear this old man to pieces.
The bodyguard took a wire, aimed it at Shen Shaohui's thumbnail, and stabbed it hard!
"ah--!"
A piercing scream shattered the tranquility of the villa. Shen Shaohui's body convulsed violently, his forehead instantly covered in cold sweat, and his face turned as white as a sheet.
The sharp wire piercing through the fingernail brings excruciating pain, a hundred times more unbearable than being cut with a knife.
"Will you talk or not? Where exactly is Young Master Song?" The bodyguard increased the pressure, and the wire twisted slightly under his fingernail.
"It hurts...it hurts so much..." Shen Shaohui cried out in pain, tears streaming down his face, his whole body trembling. "I don't know...I really don't know..."
"Still being stubborn?" Song Jinchen frowned. "Try another finger."
The bodyguard immediately released his thumb and aimed at his index fingernail, then stabbed it hard again!
"ah--!"
Shen Shaohui's screams became even more shrill. He struggled like a madman, but the bodyguard held him down firmly, preventing him from moving. The nerves under his fingernails were thoroughly stimulated, and the pain went deep into his bones, almost causing him to faint.
"I'll talk...I'll talk..."
Shen Shaohui couldn't take it anymore. He had never been tormented like this before. His mental defenses completely collapsed. He rolled his eyes, then suddenly closed them and fainted.
He was faking unconsciousness, waiting for Lu Qinghe to capture Nan Xia.
The bodyguard patted his face and kicked him, but there was no reaction. He reported, "Chairman Song, he's fainted..."
"Wake him up." Song Jinchen frowned.
A bodyguard brought over a basin of water and suddenly splashed it on the old man's face. He didn't wake up for a long time. Another bodyguard pinched the flesh on his body and twisted it several times, but he still didn't react.
It seems he really has fainted.
"Chairman Song, I don't think he'll wake up anytime soon."
"How could he faint after only two fingers were poked?" Madam Song thought to herself, annoyed.
"Then let's wait here." Song Jinchen said in a deep voice, glancing at his watch. There were still a few hours until dawn. He would surely wake up tomorrow, right?
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The next morning.
Nanxia called Madam Song again to ask about the situation on her end. Weren't they supposed to be looking for Shen Shaohui last night?
Did that old man tell the truth?
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