Chapter 593: The Delicate Young Lady Who Ran Away from Home in the Book (43)
Liang Zhi imprisoned a woman?
Liang Cong was a little unconvinced: "Is the news true?"
The person who spoke hesitated and said, "There's a 70% chance that it's true."
Liang Cong frowned: "So you can't be 100% sure?"
The man's forehead was sweating. "Uh...but Liang Zhi has indeed been to that villa frequently recently. It's far from the company, and Liang Zhi has been so busy recently. Logically, he shouldn't live there."
Liang Cong pondered, and suddenly raised the corners of his lips: "Whether it is true or not, we will know if we go and take a look. It is better to do it today than to wait for a day."
It just so happened that Liang Zhi had to go on a business trip this afternoon, so even if he got the news, he wouldn't be able to make it back.
Li Yunran breathed a sigh of relief when he learned of Liang Cong's plan.
That’s right, Li Yunran deliberately let Liang Cong know this news, otherwise, given Liang Zhi’s secretive way of doing things, Liang Cong would not have been able to discover it easily.
As for why he didn't tell Liang Zhenhong, to be honest, Li Yunran did reveal it, but Liang Zhi just brushed it off.
It was precisely because of this that Liang Zhi was ready to move to another place in order to avoid alerting the enemy.
Li Yunran had no choice but to settle for the second best and choose Liang Cong, who had a grudge against Liang Zhi, to reveal the matter to him.
Fortunately, it worked.
Liang Zhi's villa welcomed an uninvited guest. Liang Cong sat down in the living room. The people he brought with him poured water for him and massaged his shoulders, acting as if they were the host.
"I heard that Liang Zhi has a boyfriend here. Where is he? Bring him out so I can see him."
All the servants and bodyguards in the villa were taken under control.
Liang Cong brought a lot of people with him this time to be prepared for any eventuality. Now it seems that it is more than just being prepared for any eventuality.
"It's a small villa, with so many bodyguards and servants, it would be strange if there is no ghost." Liang Cong sneered, "Tell me, which room is she in, I will go up and look for her myself."
The servants dared not speak.
"Don't want to tell me? Fine, I'll look for them one by one." He looked at the people he brought with him, "Why are you still standing there? Go find them!"
Su Yu was woken up by the noisy sound outside, which disturbed her nap.
Su Yu covered her ears and sat up, feeling depressed.
She got out of bed with a sullen face, barefoot, and the soft shag carpet did not soothe her anger.
On the corridor on the third floor, Liang Cong sat on a chair and gave orders like a big shot: "Have you checked that room? Go into that one too."
Even if I can't find the person, it would be nice to give Liang Zhi some trouble.
Even if I leave, Liang Zhi might cause trouble for me. Liang Cong is barefoot and is not afraid of those who wear shoes. Can he kill me?
"Hurry up, why do I pay you to come here?" Liang Cong pointed at someone impatiently, "What are you looking at? I'm talking about you..."
The sound stopped abruptly.
The scene was silent for a moment, and everyone stared at Liang Cong... and the pillow that he threw at his face.
Su Yu said coquettishly: "It's so noisy, can't you let me sleep?"
The pillow slowly slid down, revealing a dazed face.
"Mr. Liang, are you okay?" The lackey screamed, and the quiet and silent atmosphere was instantly broken.
Liang Cong was stunned for a few seconds, then gradually regained consciousness. He looked down at the weapon that attacked him at his feet... a pillow???
In the corridor on the third floor, the bright crystal lamp cast a shadow, and the small round lamp above the head emitted a warm light, making the expression on Liang Cong's face look particularly clear and stupid.
The lackey rushed over: "Mr. Liang, are you okay?"
This sentence woke Liang Cong up, his face instantly darkened, and he looked up at the source of the "murder weapon".
Su Yu also looked at him with a sullen face.
After staring at each other for a while, Liang Cong was visibly stunned again, and said in disbelief: "Why is it you?"
The person in the villa turned out to be Liang Zhi’s girlfriend.
At this moment, Liang Cong also realized what a stupid thing he had done. He was so overwhelmed by the joy of overthrowing Liang Zhi that he brought people here without any prior investigation.
After Su Yu recognized the person in front of her, her expression changed: "Is it you?"
The difference is that Su Yu's face turned from gloomy to bright, and she was surprised as if she had seen a savior.
God knows how many days it has been since she last saw a stranger.
Su Yu ran to Liang Cong in surprise and grabbed his hand as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw: "Take me away!"
Liang Cong: “…Huh?”
Liang Cong thought he had heard it wrongly: "What did you say?"
Su Yu glanced at the bodyguards and servants who were being controlled downstairs. As if she saw hope for her own escape, her eyes became more and more excited: "Take me away, I'll let my dad help you seize power."
Liang Cong looked confused and doubted his ears.
What? Seize power?
Let's not talk about anything else. Her dad? Her dad who's a construction worker?
Su Yu urged: "Hurry up, the longer the night, the more trouble there is. Let's go now."
Liang Cong came to look for the woman imprisoned by Liang Zhi. He was no longer in a hurry. He sat down dazedly and looked Su Yu up and down: "Speak clearly."
Who knows if Liang Zhi and her were conspiring to plot against him.
Su Yu was anxious and said in short: "Liang Zhi kidnapped me and locked me up here. My father is the CEO of Shenghe. As long as you rescue me, he will definitely not treat you unfairly."
Liang Cong woke up with a start, as if he was listening to a joke: "Miss Su, there should be a limit to making up lies, right?"
Su Yu said impatiently: "Liang Zhi will be back soon. If you don't leave now, you will be trampled under his feet forever and become a useless person who eats and waits for death."
Liang Cong's face darkened: "What did you say?"
This sentence hit Liang Cong's pain point accurately, and was no less than the most vicious curse.
Su Yu cursed him in her heart that he deserved to lose to Liang Zhi: "Hurry up, are you going? If you don't leave, I will leave."
Liang Cong stretched out his hand, and the lackey handed him a cigarette: "Mr. Liang."
Liang Cong lit a cigarette slowly: "What are you afraid of? Liang Zhi is on a business trip. If I remember correctly, the flight just took off at this time. Unless he is a superman, he can fly back."
Da-da-da-da
Steady and rhythmic footsteps sounded outside the door. Liang Zhi had a smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes, only a chilling coldness.
Amidst everyone's different expressions, he slowly walked into the villa, glanced around, and looked up at the third floor. Although he was clearly looking up, it inexplicably made people feel fearful and they didn't dare to look him in the eye.
"What wind brought my second brother here? You didn't even say hello in advance, so that I wouldn't be inappropriate and neglectful to you." Liang Zhi's voice was so cold that people's hearts trembled when they heard it.
Liang Cong swallowed his saliva. Didn’t Liang Zhi go on a business trip?
When the lackey received Liang Cong's questioning look, he made a bitter face and couldn't understand. Liang Zhi's flight was clearly at this afternoon, so why did he suddenly return to the villa?
As if seeing Liang Cong's doubt, Liang Zhi said, "The flight was cancelled."
He walked towards the stairs, passing between the servants of the villa and the people brought by Liang Cong. No one stopped him, and no one realized that he could be stopped.
Liang Cong couldn't help but take a step back and turned to look at Su Yu.
His expression froze: "..."
I saw that the place where people were standing just now was now empty, and not even a hair was left.
Su Yu slipped back to her room the moment she saw Liang Zhi.
Come on, Liang Cong is also useless.
You can't count on anyone.
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