Chapter 221 "I'm here to grab the bride."
Night falls.
Jiang Yanchu led his men to track the location information and came to a villa in the suburbs.
He stood at the front of the group, wearing a black shirt and black pants, with a straight and slender figure. There was a bit of scarlet in his sharp bony fingertips, and a controller in his other hand, which he controlled with one hand.
A miniature unmanned reconnaissance aircraft took off in the air. Its sound was so weak that it could not be heard unless one listened carefully. It flew towards the villa.
Their figures were faintly immersed in the inky dark night, exuding an extremely intimidating sense of oppression.
A miniature unmanned reconnaissance aircraft quietly entered the villa through the window and flew over following the precise positioning information.
After a while, they arrived at a large bedroom.
Jiang Yanchu's cold eyelids drooped as he stared at the controller screen absentmindedly, which showed the image captured by the micro unmanned reconnaissance aircraft.
The picture shows that Lou Zhao was locked in a large cage, lying on the bed with his back to the bed and sleeping.
As if he heard some noise, Lou Zhao suddenly opened his eyes, turned around and looked towards the source of the sound.
A miniature unmanned reconnaissance aircraft hung in the air.
Squinting his eyes, Lou Zhao looked for a few seconds, "Jiang Yanchu?"
The miniature unmanned reconnaissance aircraft could pick up the sound, and Lou Zhao's voice came into his ears through the headphones.
Jiang Yanchu raised his eyebrows frivolously and controlled the micro unmanned reconnaissance aircraft to swing up and down, indicating that it was him.
As if remembering something, Lou Zhao's eyes flashed with excitement, and a bit of interest flowed in his eyes, "Come and grab the wedding in three days."
Wedding robbery?
Jiang Yanchu paused for a moment, then quickly reacted, a hint of coldness flashing across his narrow black eyes.
That despicable man actually wanted to marry his Zhao Zhao.
Just him? He's not even worthy of a ghost marriage with his Zhao Zhao.
The miniature drone didn't respond for three seconds, so Lou Zhao asked again, "Do you want to grab it?"
Jiang Yanchu raised his arm and took a puff of cigarette, exhaled the smoke lazily, and whispered a word, "Rob."
Perhaps because of smoking, his voice was a little hoarse.
The miniature unmanned reconnaissance aircraft swayed up and down again, representing Jiang Yanchu's wishes.
Jiang Yanchu controlled the micro unmanned reconnaissance aircraft to pass through the gap in the cage, came inside, and flew around Lou Zhao.
Lou Zhao turned his neck to follow its figure and soon understood Jiang Yanchu's move.
He wanted to see if he was injured.
Lou Zhao stood up for once and opened his arms to show Jiang Yanchu, "I'm fine."
"I also taught Thomas a lesson today."
She was talking to herself, and Jiang Yanchu didn't ask, so she just spoke.
It seems like she is actively sharing her daily life, but she is not yet aware of her behavior.
Jiang Yanchu chuckled softly, his narrow eyes curved up, his eyebrows and eyes flashed with tenderness, and he murmured softly, "How can you be so powerful?"
At the other end, in the basement.
There is an ice coffin in the basement, which Thomas spent a lot of money to build. The temperature inside is more than ten degrees below zero.
Yu Ningxue's body was lying in the ice coffin.
Thomas lay on the ice coffin and slept with her, as if he was not aware of the cold.
He stared at the pale little face quietly.
His eyes were closed, without a trace of life.
It is obvious that Yu Ningxue could survive if she only had a matching heart source.
Thomas clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turning bluish-white, and his eyes suddenly showed a cold hatred.
Why couldn't Lou Zhao have some pity on him and give him her heart?
The next morning, Thomas went to the bedroom to check on Lou Zhao.
The bedroom was quiet and Lou Zhao was still sleeping.
Thomas raised his eyes and looked at Lou Zhao's face.
Her skin was fair, her lips were red, her complexion was very good, and her chest, which rose and fell slightly, revealed her aura of life.
Yu Ningxue's face appeared unconsciously in his mind. In comparison, Thomas was in so much pain that his breathing trembled.
I wish Xuexue could live like her.
Under the intense and extreme fantasy, Thomas' eyes gradually became empty, and Lou Zhao's face once again turned into Yu Ningxue's face.
He was stunned.
Yu Ningxue's face became clearer and clearer.
His breathing became heavier, and a strong feeling of relief and joy passed through his heart.
Thomas walked over quickly.
His hand passed through the gap and involuntarily wanted to touch Lou Zhao's face.
My wrist was suddenly grabbed.
Lou Zhao opened his eyes, his pupils clear, and glared at Thomas. His voice was cold as he warned, "Do you believe I'll chop off your hand?"
The cold temperature of his hand penetrated his skin, and Lou Zhao paused.
Why are his hands so cold?
A voice instantly brought Thomas back to reality.
Waking from his dream, he broke free from Lou Zhao's shackles and took two steps back. "If your heart wasn't a match for Xuexue's, I would have killed you long ago. Do you think you can still be alive and yell at me?"
Lou Zhao stood up and leaned against the headboard, raised his middle finger at him, and said sarcastically, "You don't dare to touch me, and you still have the nerve to bark here?"
"Show off your loud voice."
"Your voice is so awful."
Thomas's waist muscles tensed, profanities streamed from his mouth, and he kicked the cage in frustration.
In Thomas' eyes, Lou Zhao was simply a devil coming to earth.
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For three days, Lou Zhao was forced to wear a wedding dress and put on makeup.
Thomas, wearing a white suit, came to the basement and kissed Yu Ningxue's forehead devoutly across the ice coffin.
Today was supposed to be their wedding day.
They planned the wedding together a year ago, but now the bride has passed away. But it doesn't matter, he will keep his promise and complete the wedding with Xuexue's heart.
There was no banquet for guests at this wedding.
The door of the hall opened and Lou Zhao came in wearing a snow-white wedding dress and high heels.
Her shoulders are straight, her neck is slender and white, and her originally bold and beautiful face has become gentle because of her makeup.
The makeup artist applied her makeup based entirely on Yu Ningxue's usual makeup, as instructed by Thomas.
Thomas's breathing stopped for a moment as his pupils reflected her appearance, and his heart couldn't stop beating.
It was as if I saw the living Yu Ningxue.
An evil idea was born in my mind.
He wanted to give Lou Zhao plastic surgery to look like Yu Ningxue.
He wanted to make her lose her memory, to instill in her the idea that she was Yu Ningxue, and to make her imitate Yu Ningxue and stay by his side forever.
Lou Zhao approached and Thomas reached out to hold her hand, but she chose to ignore him and didn't even look at him.
One action instantly brought Thomas back to reality.
Yu Ningxue is gentle, while Lou Zhao is thorny, arrogant, domineering and vicious.
Thomas's eyes were vicious, and the words popped out from between his teeth, with a hint of gnashing teeth, "Don't think I really don't dare to touch you."
Lou Zhao was too lazy to pay attention to him.
The indifferent attitude seems to say: Touch me if you dare.
Thomas was furious. He threw a velvet box to Lou Zhao and said viciously, "Put it on me."
Lou Zhao opened the velvet box, and inside was a diamond ring. She picked it up and threw it forward like trash with a provocative attitude.
The diamond ring fell to the ground with a sound.
Thomas was furious, "Lou Zhao!"
At this moment, the door of the hall made a loud bang and was kicked open from the outside.
Jiang Yanchu rushed in with a group of people.
Faced with the sudden situation, Thomas' pupils constricted.
Everyone outside was in mourning for Dr. L's death. How did Jiang Yanchu know that Lou Zhao was not dead? And he even came here.
Jiang Yanchu glanced at Thomas, then fixed his gaze on Lou Zhao's face. A smile appeared on his handsome face, and he spoke in a casual tone, "Sorry to bother you, I'm here to grab the bride."
The other side had too many people and a head-on fight was disadvantageous, so Thomas gave a look to his men in black suits beside him.
The men understood what was going on and tried to capture Lou Zhao.
Lou Zhao's fair and tender hand grabbed a bottle of fine wine on the table and smashed it towards the man's forehead with lightning speed.
The movement was fast and fierce, and a cool breeze was swept into the air.
With a loud crash, glass fragments scattered, sharp as weapons, and wine mixed with blood flowed down from the top of his head, looking embarrassed and creepy.
Seeing this, Jiang Yanchu kicked up a table and chair, picked it up in his hand, and threw it at Thomas.
Follow the team immediately after it starts.
Thomas dodged sideways and called the bodyguard in the villa on his cell phone.
The bodyguard quickly rushed out and protected Thomas behind him.
In addition, Thomas was smart enough to call the police.
I don't think this number of people can hold out for long.
The police were there, so Lou Zhao didn't dare to do anything to him.
Watching the bodyguards being knocked down one by one, Thomas couldn't help but step back and wanted to leave.
Suddenly, someone tapped my shoulder from behind, and a clear female voice rang out, "Hey."
Thomas turned.
A face with curved eyebrows and a sweet smile came into view.
The next second, a very loud slap sound exploded in the air.
Lou Zhao raised his hand and slapped Thomas hard.
Hearing the voice, Jiang Yanchu turned to look at Lou Zhao, with a smile in his eyes and raised his eyebrows.
After two seconds, he looked away and imitated Lou Zhao by slapping the enemy bodyguard.
The lines of his lips gradually straightened, his smile faded, and Lou Zhao's face became extremely cold. He glared at Thomas and asked loudly,
"Did you enjoy it when you blew up my lab?"
Lou Zhao has always been vindictive and anyone who offends her will never have a good ending.
There was a burning pain on the side of my face.
Thomas's face tilted to one side, and blood was even flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Lou Zhao raised his hand and swung it towards the other half of his face. His cold voice was filled with an oppressive feeling. "I'm asking you if you feel good."
Thomas was slapped in the head and felt dizzy for a moment.
Her grip was really too strong.
Lou Zhao’s martial arts skills were not practiced in vain.
Just at this moment, sirens sounded and uniformed police rushed in, forcibly stopping the farce.
Seeing this, Thomas quickly ran towards the police and stood beside them. As if he had found a backup, he looked at Lou Zhao and mouthed, "What's wrong with blowing up your lab?"
The tone is naughty.
Lou Zhao curled her lips coldly, picked up a wine bottle with one hand, and rushed towards Thomas.
The wind blew her long black hair and her eyes were sinister.
With a loud bang, in front of the police, Lou Zhao smashed the bottle in his hand onto Thomas' head.
Arrogant and presumptuous.
The whole audience was stunned, even the police were stunned for a moment.
After realizing what was happening, the police quickly tried to grab Lou Zhao's wrist to stop her behavior.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Yanchu grabbed Lou Zhao's wrist first and pulled him behind him.
The tall and slender figure took a slow step forward, with one hand in his pocket. Jiang Yanchu smiled faintly and looked at the police with a nonchalant tone.
"Sir, he kidnapped my wife, he deserves to be beaten."
"Besides, girls don't have strong hands, and he won't die."
"You agree, don't you?"
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