Chapter 75
Ping An didn't know how Cheng Xiangheng managed to break free from the coils of hemp ropes, but he did it anyway, but it came at a price. His left hand was dislocated, but he managed to break it back together without batting an eyelid.
It was snowing heavily outside the window. Cheng Xiangheng had black hair, white skin, and a tall stature. He looked like a god sent by God to save her.
He wiped the blood off the back of his hand, gently untied the hemp rope on Ping'an's wrist, and then held her hand tightly.
Ping An held Cheng Xiangheng's hand in return, just like he did every time after school.
Cheng Xiangheng climbed over the window and jumped effortlessly to the next window, then reached out and pulled Ping An over.
When Ping An was pulled over, she was extremely grateful that Cheng Xiangheng was very strong, otherwise she would have died an ugly death after falling from the eighth floor.
Cheng Xiangheng was like a master who had practiced window climbing for many years. He did it effortlessly even with a burden. Ping An was surprised at his window climbing skills, and then suddenly remembered the window in his own house that was always broken.
When Cheng Xiangheng caught Ping An again, she whispered, "Don't climb through my window again."
Cheng Xiangheng also replied in a low voice: "Okay." After tonight, he would hide her back home.
The snow was falling heavily, so Cheng Xiangheng and Ping An climbed downstairs. The two of them ran forward on the thick snow. Cheng Xiangheng's movements were so agile that he seemed like he had been through many battles.
It was so cold that Ping An was shivering. Suddenly, Cheng Xiangheng hugged her and said in a voice that was indistinguishable from joy or anger: "That's terrible. I think I miscalculated."
I didn't know when a few men in plain clothes were standing in front of me, holding knives and pointing them straight at me.
Cheng Xiangheng chuckled and stood in front of Ping An: "Let's go back."
When they returned to the dilapidated building, He Li's face was extremely ugly: "Cheng Xiangheng, you are really capable. You can actually carry a burden down from the eighth floor!"
Cheng Xiangheng: "If it's on the 18th floor, I can take her down there."
He Li's expression became even more distorted: "I really want to throw you off the 18th floor!"
"It's a pity there is no 18th floor here." Compared with He Li, the distorted-faced kidnapper, Cheng Xiangheng had no awareness of being a hostage. He asked Ping'an to sit on the chair and rest for a while, and even poured her a cup of hot tea.
"Two hundred million dollars is more than enough for you to live on in your next life. I don't plan to call the police, Auntie. I don't know what else you are dissatisfied with."
He Li roared sharply: "You killed my son, and I want you to pay for my son's life!"
Cheng Xiangheng sneered: "You don't know how your son died? Do you need me to recall it for you?"
Ping An rarely saw Cheng Xiangheng so aggressive and ruthless, and for a moment he was a little confused. It seemed that he had confused who was the kidnapper and who was the kidnapped one.
Cheng Xiangheng said, "I've been curious for a long time. The person who collided with Cheng Xiangzhang's car was safe, so why do you hate me so much?"
Ping'an's heart tightened.
"Because your son wasn't driving under the influence at all. He wanted to hit me from the beginning, and Ping An blocked it for me, right?"
He knew it all, he actually knew it!
Cheng Xiangheng held Ping'an's hand tightly, lowered his head, and looked at him affectionately: "It's so dangerous, you can obviously avoid it, Ping'an, you said you don't understand why I forced you, you are so good, how could I let go?"
Ping An had a stiff face and didn't say anything. Having her thoughts exposed in public, she really didn't know how to react.
Cheng Xiangheng sighed softly: "You obviously still love me, but you dare not admit it. You are such a coward."
Ping An didn't know what love was. She only knew that before the car accident, the car was heading straight for Cheng Xiangheng.
If such a terrifying car hit Cheng Xiangheng, it would definitely crush him to pieces.
Even if Ping An didn't want to be with Cheng Xiangheng at that time, he would not allow this situation to happen.
So she drove without thinking, and with a skill that she absolutely could not have, she took the initiative to stop Cheng Xiangheng.
The car really hit us.
When the blood ran down Ping'an's cheek, she suddenly remembered the night when she returned home as a child. She was scared out of her wits by Zhou Jianshe and huddled in Cheng Xiangheng's bed when she got home.
Cheng Xiangheng later returned home and put a white dress in her hand, and she felt the blood on his hand and the scar on his head that was almost to the bone.
She didn't want to think deeply about why Zhou Jianshe never came to see her again, nor did she want to think deeply about why Ma Mei said that she killed her father, just as she didn't want to think deeply about why she had to protect Cheng Xiangheng.
You can't think too much about many things in life. Thinking too much will only increase your pain.
A cruel look flashed across He Li's eyes: "Now that you know the whole story, I have nothing more to say to you. Cheng Xiangheng, go to hell!"
As soon as he finished speaking, several men in black immediately walked towards Cheng Xiangheng.
Cheng Xiangheng: "Aunt He Li, you are being unreasonable. In fact, the person you resent should be Cheng Yeming. If he hadn't died so quickly and left nothing for you and your mother, you wouldn't have ended up like this."
It would have been fine if Cheng Yeming wasn't mentioned. But when Cheng Yeming was mentioned, He Li's expression became even colder: "If it weren't for you, how could your father possibly—"
"You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. I still respect my father very much. Why didn't he prepare a will for you in advance? Did he never intend to give you the money?"
When Cheng Xiangheng spoke, he was extremely polite, but what he said was enough to make people angry to death. Ping An pulled Cheng Xiangheng several times, hoping that he could understand their current situation, but he just held her hand and squeezed it, without understanding what she meant at all!
"Kill him, kill him!!!" He Li was so angry that she lost her mind. She screamed and wished she could tear Cheng Xiangheng into pieces!
The men in black rushed over instantly. Cheng Xiangheng pushed Ping'an aside, gave him some instructions, and then started fighting with those men!
Ping'an's heart was in her throat. She picked up a brick from the ground and seized the opportunity to hit the man in black!
The men in black were indeed disturbed and wanted to come over and kill Ping An first, but Cheng Xiangheng was always standing in front of Ping An, so they had no chance to get close at all!
Although Cheng Xiangheng was powerful, two fists could not beat four hands. As time passed, he soon fell into a disadvantage.
Ping'an was extremely anxious. When she saw that Cheng Xiangheng had several wounds on his body, she didn't care about anything else for a moment and suddenly hit He Li with a brick!
He Li screamed, attracting the attention of all the men in black!
Ping An took the opportunity to pull Cheng Xiangheng away, but a man in black reacted extremely quickly and stabbed Ping An, who was closest to him, with a sharp knife!
The distance between the two people was not far, and the man in black had long arms and legs, so Ping An had no way to avoid him!
Seeing that the sharp knife was about to stab at her, Cheng Xiangheng suddenly pushed her hard, but perhaps because he had used some strength, his dodging action paused. The black-clad bodyguard did not expect that there would be another chance, so he stabbed her immediately!
“Hmm—”
Cheng Xiangheng groaned and covered his abdomen which was bleeding!
Ping An turned around and saw Cheng Xiangheng with a pale face, staggering and falling!
"Cheng Xiangheng!"
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