"?!" Upon hearing this, Shen Qinghuan's eyes turned cold and his expression changed instantly.
"What did you say!" Something happened to her!
"boom!"
But after the man finished speaking, he seemed to have been drugged and fell to the ground unconscious, making it impossible to question him further.
Seeing this, Shen Qinghuan immediately walked over, squatted down, and reached out to feel his breath. He was not dead, but just unconscious.
She frowned and quickly thought about the context of the matter in her mind.
How did Sheng Wu end up in Zhang Feng's hands? Was it real or just a bait thrown out to lure her away?
Could it be that Zhang Feng discovered what happened last time and is holding a grudge against Sheng Wu?
Letting her go alone, is he planning to deal with the Shen family or is he trying to fight to the death?!
For a moment, Shen Qinghuan couldn't tell whether this was true or false. Her cold and heroic face was extremely gloomy. She kept thinking in her mind, and the joints of her hands were clenched so tightly that they turned white.
In less than three seconds, she stood up and quickly turned back and ran towards Chen Zheliu who was still resting on the ground.
He lifted his collar with one hand and lifted his upper body up, speaking very quickly.
"My stepmother has been kidnapped by Zhang Feng. She is at the City God Temple in the eastern suburbs. I will rush over there now. You go and inform father and eldest brother immediately!" After saying that, she immediately reached out and touched Chen Zheliu's lower back skillfully.
He took out a gun and put it on his waist, stood up quickly and ran towards the school gate.
What a joke! Of course she wouldn't be stupid enough to go alone, but the situation was urgent and even a desperate dog would bite. If Zhang Feng didn't see her go for a while, I'm afraid her stepmother would be in danger.
So she had no choice but to go first.
"ah?"
Chen Zheliu, who was picked up and sitting, was still confused and hadn't reacted. He stood with his mouth open and his eyes blank. What kidnapping? Who did Zhang Feng kidnap?
Wait, mom!!!
"Oh my god, something big has happened!"
In an instant, Shen Zheliu, who had regained his clarity of mind, immediately frowned. He no longer cared about rehearsals or instructions, and quickly ran after Shen Qinghuan, also heading towards the school gate.
When Chen Zheliu arrived at the school gate, he could only see Shen Qinghuan riding away quickly on a black imported motorcycle.
"Hey, Shen Qinghuan!" He shouted, worried that Shen Qinghuan would go alone.
But there was nothing he could do. Seeing that she had left directly, Chen Zheliu did not dare to delay and quickly ran to a telephone booth and started calling home.
......
In a city god temple that was already in ruins.
There was a lot of dust inside, and the offerings were covered with a thick layer of dust. The curtains around were also weathered and ragged, and light was still faintly coming through the ceiling.
Sheng Wu, who was wearing an elegant cheongsam, directly released the soft couch in her own space. She leaned lazily on it, holding a whip in her hand, with two people kneeling in front of her.
One was Zhang Feng, one was his subordinate, and the other was sent to notify Shen Qinghuan.
"Who are you?"
Sheng Wu crossed her legs, the high heel of her right leg was slightly raised, and her slender and beautiful legs under the slit cheongsam were dazzlingly white. She folded the whip in her hand and directly hooked it on Zhang Feng, who had a dazed look in his eyes, and her tone was cold and charming.
“Snap! Snap! Snap!”
Zhang Feng, whose mind was controlled by him, crawled on the ground like a dog and slapped himself in the face with his hand.
"I'm a bitch! I'm a bitch! I'm a bitch!"
Zhang Feng was like a soulless puppet, slapping himself in the face again and again dully. His face was covered with bruises and red finger marks, and he looked very embarrassed.
Seeing this, Sheng Wu, with her delicate eyebrows and eyes, lazily lifted her eyelids, and her narrow and long fox eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a vicious and vengeful look.
"Yes, fan it well."
She is very stingy and only likes to beat and scold others. But if someone scolds her, she will kill him to vent her anger.
Sheng Wu closed her eyes and just sat in the chaotic temple, the jade fingers holding the whip tapping her knees again and again, listening to the sound of slaps in the air, it was very beautiful.
Suddenly, Sheng Wu's fingertips paused, and the spirit butterflies she had placed within a hundred meters of the City God Temple began to fluctuate, which meant.
Someone is coming.
Was it Shen Qinghuan who arrived first, or who else?
Sheng Wu suddenly opened her eyes, then stood up and waved her hand. The whip in her hand and the soft couch on the ground disappeared, and she gracefully raised her hand to mess up her beautiful bun, and wiped her hand across her red lips, and the bright red lipstick was instantly smudged.
Sheng Wu had no habit of self-torture. In order to make the acting more realistic, she lightly tapped her face, and a red and swollen slap mark appeared instantly.
She also got some dust on her spotless cheongsam, and after looking very disheveled, she raised her hand and snapped her fingers.
A streak of red light from the fingertips flew into the center of the eyebrows of Zhang Feng and another subordinate who were still kneeling on the ground.
At this moment, Zhang Feng, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up automatically, and the distraction in his eyes relaxed, and he became clear-headed.
"Shengwu! You bitch! How dare you lie to me!"
Zhang Feng seemed to have forgotten everything that had just happened, and his mind automatically filled in the memory that he had kidnapped Sheng Wu to come here to threaten Shen Qinghuan. Everything was going according to Sheng Wu's plan.
As he said that, Zhang Feng rushed up and kidnapped Sheng Wu. He tied her hands and held her in his arms.
Sheng Wu cooperated calmly and even gave a reminder.
"Zhang Feng, Shen Qinghuan might be here soon. It's useless to just hold me like this. Why not... poison me or something? Maybe we can control the situation."
Hearing her words, Zhang Feng's gloomy pupils trembled. Although his evil thoughts were magnified by Sheng Wu, he still maintained a trace of rationality.
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