pet addiction

Chapter 292 Collecting debts for her

"The doctor suggested that what is missing should be filled?"

You are short of brains!Your whole family lacks brains!Your whole family is short of brains within a radius of five hundred miles!

"I won't eat, I won't eat!" Lu Qianyang tossed his head, showing his backbone.

With a raised tone and a raised ending, Tang Yi smiled and asked, "Don't you eat?"

It's so dangerous, Lu Qianyang's voice trembled: "Damn, I won't follow if I die."

"That's not necessary."

"Forehead?"

Tang Yi took a mouthful of soup, fed it into his mouth slowly, then lifted Lu Qianyang's chin, leaned over, and stopped it.

Lu Qianyang was stunned, dumbfounded, his IQ was off the line, and he didn't know to shut up. Tang Yi's tongue moved to the left, and she obediently gave way to the ground, and when she turned to the right, she then gave way to the ground again, and when she moved to the middle, she shrank, Swallow obediently, take a sip of the soup, and swallow it all without leaving a drop.

Tang Yi licked the corner of her mouth, let go of his hand, a little unfinished: "Should I continue to feed or eat by myself?"

Lu Qianyang took the bowl dumbfoundedly: "I'll do it myself." Then, spoon by spoon, he fed it into her mouth mechanically. After half a bowl of soup, she found the east, west, and northwest.

Ma Dan, he was so dazed by kisses from a disciple.

Lu Qianyang wiped his mouth with his sleeve: "Tang Tianwang, you are really unhygienic." There was a disgusted expression on his face.

Tang Yi squinted his eyes, revealing a dangerous message: "How dare you despise me!"

dislike!I hate his pig brain soup the most!
Lu Qianyang put down the bowl, with a rare serious expression: "Why did you kiss me?" She said in a bully-like tone, "Tell me, did you fall in love with me?"

Tang Yi was inconceivable: "You are only now awakening, I should have given you a better brain sooner."

Lu Qianyang threw a pillow at him: "Tang Yi, get out now! My old lady doesn't like you!"

Tang Yi didn't roll away, just grabbed her bandaged head, and kissed her deeply.Lu Qianyang groaned and twitched a bit, then lay obediently on the hospital bed without resisting or refusing.

Afterwards, Lu Qianyang reflected on herself deeply, why didn't she beat Tang Yi?If she leaves other apprentices alone, she will definitely blow his courage!

She summed it up, maybe it's because this apprentice is called Tang Yi.

On the second day after Song Ci was discharged from the hospital, and on the first day of Qin Jiang's paternity leave, things happened again.Settle accounts after autumn, it's time to stop.

"Song Shao." In the middle of the night, the proprietress probably fell asleep, but Qin Jiang subconsciously lowered his voice, "It has been found out."

Song Ci's voice was cold and deep: "Who?"

"Ye Zongxin."

Song Ci leaned on the back of the chair, lazily closed his eyes: "Please come here."

"Yes." When I got closer, I realized that Song Ci lowered his head, and what he was playing with was a small gun in his hand. Qin Jiang's heart skipped a beat and he trembled a little, "Song Shao, don't, don't play with your life. .”

Song Ci fell on deaf ears.

"Click!" The bullet was loaded, and the movement was dazzlingly fast.

Qin Jiang looked at the gun, and then at the man holding the gun. He really couldn't understand how a man could be ruthless, brutal and upside-down at the same time.

This New Year's Eve, thinking about it, is about to see blood.

"Song Ci."

Outside the study, Ruan Jiangxi called out, Song Ci threw the gun to Qin Jiang, turned around and left the study, Qin Jiang felt like he was holding a hot potato, restless.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Song Ci took off his coat and wrapped her tightly, "Why did you come out with so little on?"

Ruan Jiangxi rolled up his jacket: "I can't sleep without you here."

Song Ci kissed her cold hand, picked her up and walked into the bedroom.

"Are you done?" She put her arms around Song Ci's neck.

Song Ci shook his head, put her on the bed, and covered her with a quilt: "Hey, I have something to go out, you go to bed first, don't wait for me."

She hugged his neck without letting go, and asked Song Ci: "Go and collect my debts?"

His woman is so smart.

Song Ci didn't hide it: "Yeah." He took Ruan Jiangxi's hand, kissed her fingertips, and covered her under the quilt, he asked her, "Do you want his life?"

Ruan Jiangxi didn't hesitate: "No."

"Why?" Song Ci's eyes turned cold, "Ye Zongxin should die!"

"He should be damned, but," she slept restlessly, released the quilt with her hand, grabbed Song Ci's hand, and intertwined her eyes, she said, "Ye Zongxin doesn't deserve to dirty your hand." She raised her head and put her lips on On the back of Song Ci's hand.

"Then I'll save his life and let you play slowly."

Ruan Jiangxi nodded and said yes, Song Ci kissed her on the face, tucked in the corner of the quilt, stood up, and she pulled him back.

"What's wrong?" Song Ci leaned over, "Worried about me?"

"Well." Ruan Jiangxi urged seriously, "Don't leave any evidence, or you will be in trouble."

"Okay." Song Ci smiled and kissed the corners of her lips that were tightly pressed because of worry.

She didn't let go, and said, "It's cold outside, come back early."

How much, she was a little frightened, not because of anything else, she only wanted to read Song Ci, lest he be a bit unsafe.

Seeing her frowning tightly, Song Ci couldn't bear to let go of her, lifted the quilt and lay down next to her: "I'll leave after you fall asleep." He hugged her into his arms and coaxed her softly, "Good boy, sleep."

It was late at night, people were quiet, and the wind suddenly picked up. In the abandoned building, there were no doors and windows to cover it. The wind poured in, blowing the dust on the ground everywhere.

There was no light, only the faint light of the flashlight, and a person could be vaguely seen curled up on the ground, with his hands and feet bound and a hood on his head, struggling restlessly for a long time.

"be honest!"

The man who scolded was wearing a baseball cap and a mask covering his face, so he couldn't see his face clearly. Behind him, a dozen tall men also covered their faces tightly.

From this point of view, it looks like a criminal!No matter how you look at it, it's like kidnapping.

The human tickets on the ground are dishonest: "Who are you?" Struggling to get up, "Why are you arresting me?"

"I am the chairman of the Ye family. If you want money, you don't have to go through such a lot of trouble. Let me go. I will give you whatever you want."

Ye Zongxin, an old fox, has a bit of guts, and knows how to negotiate at this time.

The leader of the kidnappers was very dismissive: "Who said we were trying to get money, can't we just tear up the tickets?"

Ye Zongxin panicked when he heard the ticket was torn up: "Who are you? What do you want to do by arresting me? I have no grievances with you, you—"

"To shut up."

The leader of the kidnappers seemed to be impatient.

"You guys are kidnapping, it's—"

Ye Zongxin hadn't finished his sentence when the other party directly kicked him, then roughly added another kick three inches below his belly, and shouted: "Be more dishonest, I will kick your heels off!"

Ye Zongxin hugged his stomach and wailed for a few words, then he became honest, he didn't dare to say anything, curled up on the ground trembling.

After about a few minutes, a figure approached.

The man called out 'Song Shao', and the people who huddled together on the ground suddenly trembled and panicked: "Song Ci?"

"it's me."

Two words, sexy and ghostly, stained the coldness of the night, and it was the voice of Song Ci.

Ye Zongxin trembled violently. This time, if it was Song Ci's actions, he must be in danger.

The hood was taken off, and the light was dim, Ye Zongxin raised his eyes, and subconsciously curled up: "It really is you!" His eyes were full of panic, and he didn't dare to look at Song Ci's bottomless eyes, "What do you want to do? "

Song Ci walked in, leaned slightly, parted his lips, and said lazily, "Take your life."

The wind blows harshly, the four words linger for a long time, carrying a biting chill.

Ye Zongxin backed away abruptly, and fell to the ground: "You, you—" His eyes widened in horror, and he spoke sharply, "You, you kill innocent people indiscriminately, the police won't let you go!"

police?Was Ye Zongxin frightened and stupid?Qin Jiang walked into the light with a smile, and looked at the people beside him: "Old Chu, what do you think?"

Hold the grass!Our law-abiding comrade Chu Liren was dragged into the water just like that.

Chu Liren took off his hat and mask, and cast a sharp glance at Qin Jiang's smiling tiger, with an expression of 'I'm very upset': "Labor and management take care of everything every day, and they don't care about everything."

That's right, Comrade Chu, who manages a lot of things every day, doesn't care about his own business, and he specializes in the kidnapping business. It's tears to say that he is oppressed by the capitalists, how dare he wait for the common people.

Ye Zongxin naturally recognized Chu Liren's face, and he was dumbfounded at the moment: "You, you," the words stuck in his throat, Ye Zongxin trembled for a long time, his pupils dilated, and he lay back on the ground and shrank back, "You guys Don't come here, don't, don't kill me."

"Don't be afraid."

Song Ci leaned over suddenly, Ye Zongxin froze and didn't dare to move again, he said: "I won't kill you, my Jiangxi family won't like it if my hands are dirty."

Life and death are the domain of Song Ci.

Ye Zongxin was sweating profusely, and the blue veins on his forehead bulged: "You, what do you think, what do you think?" Fear swept over. Song Ci, a man, would make people throw up their helmets and armor. Ye Zongxin fell to the ground and begged for mercy, "Please, Let me go this time."

Song Ci seemed to ignore it, as if he was thinking: "That man slapped her twice," staring at her, a bottomless jet of blackness suddenly cooled down, "I just want your hand."

As soon as these words fell, Ye Zongxin collapsed on the ground: "No, don't, it's none of my business, none of my business." He lay on the ground and shrank back, "Please let me go, as long as you let me go Me, let me do anything."

Song Ci seemed to have never heard of it. He stood up and turned his back to the light: "Tie it up."

Ye Zongxin turned his head abruptly. Behind him was a huge turntable. His face turned pale: "No, don't!"

"Save your energy, you will call for some later."

After giving a word of advice, Chu Liren greeted his brothers, and directly dragged Ye Zongxin to the metal turntable.

"What are you going to do? Let me down, let me down!"

"What are you doing?" Chu Liren tied Ye Zongxin's hands and feet to the turntable, and strangled them hard, "Tear up the ticket."

Ye Zongxin's eyes were red as he struggled and shouted, "Song Ci, you—"

The sound stopped abruptly, Ye Zongxin's pupils dilated, and he was stunned. In the dim light, a pair of hands with slender knuckles, white and clear, were holding the gun, slowly rubbing it.

Murder and arson, there is nothing Song Ci dare not do.

Losing all reason, Ye Zongxin was in a state of chaos, fear permeated his limbs and bones, and begging for mercy seemed to be an instinctive action. He knocked his head on the turntable with his head, making harsh impact sounds.

"I don't dare any more."

"I'll give Ye Shi back to her, let me go, please let me go."

Redness and swelling quickly appeared on his forehead. Ye Zongxin kowtowed his head numbly as if he didn't know the pain.

"I can do whatever you want."

"Please, please forgive me, please forgive me..."

At the juncture of life and death, self-esteem and rights are nothing that cannot be abandoned. In front of Song Ci, he can only surrender absolutely.

It's just that Song Ci has never had a heart of compassion and is used to being cruel.

He said, "Let's get started."

When Chu Liren heard the words, he turned the dial heavily, and suddenly, in the abandoned building, there was a piercing cry: "Ah——"

"It's too slow." The movement seemed lazy, Song Ci turned his hand back, and pointed the pistol at the turntable, "Turn it faster, my Jiangxi is waiting for me at home."

Faster?Is this playing dead?This turntable has been specially modified. When it rotates at a high speed, it is almost dazzling. How could it be possible to use up a hand with this shot.In the special brigade, this marksmanship training, even if the speed is adjusted to the lowest, no one can avoid the target on the turntable.

Song Ci is risking his life!
He seemed to be careless, moving the direction of the muzzle, finger, and squeezed the trigger.

"No!" Ye Zongxin was hysterical, "Don't kill me! Don't shoot, don't shoot!"

The high-speed rotating turntable could only vaguely see the shaking of the figure, and Song Ci slowly aimed the gun at the center.

If it is aimed at the side, it may be lucky, but the possibility of avoiding Ye Zongxin's vital points in the center is almost zero.

"Don't shoot! Don't—"

Amidst the shouts, a gunshot suddenly rang out.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

There were three consecutive beeps without interruption, the metal slammed violently, and the sparks that were rubbed out lingered for a long time.

The gunshots echoed and filled the night. After a long time, there was a heart-piercing cry: "Ah-ah-ah-"

Still have the strength to call?
Chu Liren's eyes widened in disbelief, then he stopped the turntable suddenly, stared at it carefully, hold the grass!Not a drop of blood!Three shots, two shots hit Ye Zongxin's armpit, one shot was seven inches below the abdomen, just missed Ye Zongxin's lifeblood.

Oh my god, this marksmanship is so crazy!

"what--"

Ye Zongxin screamed terribly, as if he was dead.

"It's so noisy, don't scream." Song Ci blew on the muzzle of the gun, "You scream one more time, one more shot."

The screaming stopped suddenly, only Ye Zongxin could be heard humming and chirping, biting his lip, his face was covered with snot and tears, he was sobbing and trembling, but he didn't dare to yell any more.

The turntable was turned again, and the muzzle seemed to point at random, moving slowly, aiming at...

Ye Zongxin's head!
If this one doesn't aim, it will definitely blow Ye Zongxin's head. Song Ci's play is too terrible. Chu Liren and Qin Jiang just looked at it and broke out in a cold sweat, let alone one foot on the turntable. Ye Zong believed it, and immediately peed on his pants, wet all over the floor.

Ye Zongxin shook his head violently, suppressed his screams, sobbed continuously, and his whole body was twitching: "Woooooo..."

The turntable was spinning at a high speed, and the human target was still struggling. In this dynamic situation, Chu Liren didn't dare to think about not hurting people. He stared at the muzzle of the gun with wide eyes.

Song Ci narrowed his eyes slightly, retracted his long eyelashes, and casually pointed at the pistol——

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

There were three more gunshots, continuous and uninterrupted, without any time for adjustment. The violent sound almost made Chu Liren's eardrums ache. He held on to the turntable and turned his head to see that three strands of hair floated down...

Three shots, all grazed Ye Zongxin's head.

Damn, Song Ci is a pervert!
Ye Zongxin was tied to the turntable and didn't move. His whole body looked like he had been fished out of the water, and he didn't know whether it was sweat or urine.Chu Liren kicked him, but didn't respond: "Young Master Song, he passed out." Can he not faint?With this gameplay, scaring people to death is a matter of minutes.

Song Ci wiped the muzzle of his gun: "Wake him up."

Chu Liren directly poured a bucket of ice water on it, and the effect was immediate. He woke up: "Ahem..." Foaming at the mouth and rolling his eyes, Ye Zongxin frightened half of his life, "Enough, enough."

enough?

If you agree to waste one hand, you will never waste two!

Song Ci approached the turntable, the light was dim, blurring the outline, and his voice became more and more ghostly: "There can be seven bullets in it," he said casually, playing with the gun in his hand, "There is one left."

One bullet, in Song Ci's hands, ten lives are not enough for him to play.

Ye Zongxin was as angry as a thread, and he paused every word in intermittent words: "Please... you... let it go, let it go..."

Song Ci hit Ye Zongxin's head with the muzzle of a gun, and his eyes immediately went blank, twitching continuously.

"My Jiangxi family wants to play slowly. In the future, don't rush to find death." Song Ci was extremely patient, "You know?"

Ye Zongxin tore out every word, "I know, I know."

Mo Ran's eyes turned cold, Song Ci only said: "It's late." After the words fell, the muzzle of the gun was turned, and it was pressed against the back of Ye Zongxin's hand. He moved very quickly and pulled the trigger, "Boom!"

After the gunshot, there was a piercing howl.

Blood splattered on the turntable, this shot hit the heart and veins of the hand, Ye Zongxin's left hand would definitely be useless.

Song Ci got up, threw the gun away, wiped his hands with the square towel in his pocket, and looked at the turntable: "This is just the beginning." Looking up, he told Qin Jiang, "Clean up this place."

"I know."

Song Ci turned around and walked out of the abandoned building. His figure melted into the endless night, and behind him, screams continued: "Ah—ah—ah——"

This night, it was extremely cold.

In the middle of the night, people couldn't sleep, the door was pushed open, disturbing the people on the bed.

"Song Ci." Ruan Jiangxi crawled out of the quilt and turned on the light, "I'm back."

"Yeah." Song Ci threw the cold coat on the sofa and walked to the bed, "Why don't you sleep?"

"Wait for you."

Song Ci put her hands under the quilt: "It's cold at night, be good, lie down." Tucking the corner of the quilt for her, Song Ci got up, "I'm going to take a bath."

Ruan Jiangxi took his hand and said with a smile, "It's cold at night." She looked at Song Ci, opened her hand, and said softly, "Let me hug you first."

Song Ci lowered his body, let her wrap his arms around his waist, tightened his strength, his body was pressed against each other, and he leaned next to her ear: "Does it smell like blood?"

Ruan Jiangxi looked at him sideways: "No." She smiled with brows and eyes crooked, "I'm so dizzy, I'm so dizzy when I hold you, I can't smell anything."

Song Ci chuckled, lowered his head and grabbed her lips.

The color makes the mind faint, so, just right.

After a kiss, Ruan Jiangxi leaned on Song Ci's chest: "Song Ci."

"Ok?"

She looked at him seriously: "Let me do it in the future, I don't want to get your hands dirty."

Song Ci didn't answer, bowed his head, sealed her lips, lifted the quilt, and covered her body.

The next day, the wind was raging, and the weather in recent years was extremely cold.At eight o'clock in the morning, Qin Jiang's call came in.

"Be quiet."

Thinking that the proprietress was still sleeping, Qin Jiang lowered his voice tactfully: "Young Master Song, people have already been invited."

With a lazy voice, with the sleepiness of just waking up, he said casually: "Don't kill me."

Do not kill?Disabled?
Qin Jiang asked for instructions: "Young Master Song, please clarify."

After a while, Song Ci said, "Why don't you sleep more?"

Oh, the proprietress is awake.

"Hey, go put your coat on."

"I'm going to make you breakfast."

"Jiangxi, don't step on the floor without shoes."

"Don't touch that fat dog, it's dirty."

Listen, this gentle tone, the attitude of this matter, hey, Boss Song has completely become Ruan Jiangxi's domestic slave.

Qin Jiang sighed silently, and was about to hang up the phone when Song Ci threw four words over, and it was like a bucket of cold water being splashed on the face in an instant.

Cut off children and grandchildren...

Boss Song is too extreme, he can love to the extreme, and he can also be cruel to the extreme.

At [-] o'clock in the afternoon of the same day, there was a news report that the owner of Yip Electronics was slashed seven times in the lower abdomen because of a female beauty dispute, which did not hurt his life, but affected his vitals. The hospital judged him as a third-degree disability.

Coincidentally, at that time, Ye Zongxin, the chairman of the Ye Group, was also recuperating in the hospital. According to the official statement, he broke his hand while walking at night. It also happened that Ye Zongxin's father was also hospitalized due to myocardial infarction. The three of them got together, and it happened to be a happy reunion in the hospital.

However, things backfired. When Ye Zongxin heard about Ye Jingxuan, it is said that he rolled his eyes and kicked his legs on the spot, and fell unconscious. Ye Mingyuan suffered another myocardial infarction and was sent to the intensive care unit.

New Year's Eve, a human tragedy.

Unfortunately, misfortunes never come singly, and the house leaks happen to rain all night.

A week later, Ye Jingxuan was discharged from the hospital. However, he was sent to prison after only being cool for a day. According to the police, Ye Jingxuan was involved in a sexual/torture murder case. On the same day, the hospital gave Ye Jingxuan an inspection report. The report showed that, Ye Jingxuan showed the initial symptoms of mania due to his physical disability, and the forensic examination results showed that the deceased was indeed killed by torture, and Ye Jingxuan's fingerprints were found in many scars on his body.

In this murder case, the murderer seems to have no suspense and is only waiting for the court's first trial.

It rained and snowed for several days, and suddenly it cleared up. Song Ci said that a new dessert shop was opened, and the taste was delicious. He said, "If you like it, I will buy it."

Ruan Jiangxi smiled and said yes.

The car had just left the alley when a figure crossed the road and blocked the car.

Ruan Jiangxi raised his eyes, with clear eyes: "Mr. Ye, you are blocking our way."

Ye Zongxin went straight to the car window, his left hand was hanging down, the bandage was wrapped around his arm, and blood was still visible: "Is it you?" With a grim look on his face, he twisted his expression and shouted, "Is it your fault what happened to Jingxuan?" !"

"Yes."

The cloud is calm and the wind is light, Song Ci's words are irrelevant.

"It really is you!" Covering the sky with one hand, turning black and white, this is Song Ci, reckless and ruthless, Ye Zongxin gritted his teeth, "You are spending so much time, you are just waiting for me to fall into a trap. Tell me, what do you want?" How? How can you let my son go?"

Song Ci smiled, half leaned on the car seat, and put his arms around Ruan Jiangxi's waist: "Jiangxi, what do you want to do? Should he be imprisoned for the rest of his life, or should he die early and be reborn early." He leaned over and looked at Ruan Jiangxi, "I It's all up to you."

Song Ci's remarks made it clear that his woman had the full power to decide, and that the decision of life and death was in Du Ruan Jiangxi's hands from beginning to end.

With burning eyes, Ye Zongxin looked directly at Ruan Jiangxi: "What do you want?"

She turned her head slowly, her voice was clear and soft, and she opened her lips lightly without rushing: "I want the whole Ye family."

Ye Zongxin roared: "Impossible!" Without even thinking about it, his face was full of anger, and his cloudy pupils shrank suddenly.

Heh, what is blood relatives compared to selfish desires?

Ruan Jiangxi smiled but turned to Song Ci and said, "Let's go."

"Go back and prepare for Ye Jingxuan's funeral."

Song Ci left only one sentence, and closed the car window. In the rearview mirror, a man sitting paralyzed in the middle of the road was reflected, crying bitterly, and instantly aged.

However, Ye Zongxin never caught up.

Song Ci turned the car into the alley, parked it aside, unbuckled Ruan Jiangxi's seat belt, hugged him into his arms, and gently patted her on the back: "Don't be sad, Ye Zongxin has nothing to do with you."

Ruan Jiangxi shook her head, her eyes were sad and empty: "I'm not sad, I just feel sorry for Ye Jingxuan." She grabbed the corner of Song Ci's clothes and said very hard, "For his selfish desires, Ye Zongxin can even give birth to his own son. as an outcast."

This is the second time that Ye Zongxin broke his promise and abandoned his wife and son for personal gain.

Song Ci brushed her frowning brows: "You expected this result a long time ago, didn't you?"

She nodded, leaned on Song Ci's shoulder, and rubbed his neck against his neck, her voice was slightly cool: "I know that people like Ye Zongxin are as selfish as they are greedy."

Song Ci raised her face and said firmly, "What you want is not Mrs. Ye."

If it's only Ye's family, he has all kinds of plans, so why be so cautious, Ye Jingxuan is just a fuse, and Ye Zongxin is an abandoned child of the tiger's poisonous son.

"Yes, I don't want Mrs. Ye, I want him." Ruan Jiangxi's eyes were separated, stained with a little frost, "Everyone betrays relatives."

　Here is an emphasis on spoilers, this article's little pet, no cruelty, no cruelty, no cruelty!Don't ask me if I will be abused in the future, no matter how Song Ci's illness worsens, he is the kind of loyal dog who surrenders after looking at Ruan Jiangxi!
　　
　
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