Mr. Fu hurt her to the bone

Chapter 512 Inhuman Torment
Ming Rong's smile became sweeter: "We don't know each other well in Hong Kong, so it can't compare to Brother Xu, you have a wide network and a high status, so you have to ask Brother Xu to help me find out the news..."

"That's natural. Chao Sheng has been with me for so many years. As the eldest brother, I will never stand by and watch. Don't worry, Ms. Nie."

"In that case, thank you Brother Xu." Ming Rong got up and handed over her business card: "Brother Xu, please let me know if you get any news..."

Xu Shizhao waved his hand, and his own servant stepped forward to take Ming Rong's business card.

Ming Rong didn't stay for long, and left Xu's house after bidding farewell.

Xu Shizhao watched her turn and walk out of the small building, with an unpredictable smile in his eyes, he beckoned the servant to give him Ming Rong's business card, and the servant handed it to him with both hands, but Xu Shizhao didn't even look at the rouge After glancing at the exquisite red business card, he threw it into the trash can as soon as he loosened his hand.

"Have someone follow her and keep an eye on her."

Xu Shizhao Yinjiu gave an order, and stood up: "Chao Sheng's temperament is really the same as before..."

Xu Shizhao shook his head, and sighed as if he was very regretful: "For so many years, he is the person I like and value the most, but it's a pity that he has the strongest temper..."

"You don't need to be too sad, everyone has their own destiny...Since he is so unreasonable and insists on screwing with you, then you can use another person to help him up? In short, you are the Supreme Emperor, then What does the emperor do on weekdays, you can pass by with your eyes closed, but when you encounter this kind of disobedient discipline, you just say a word, there are many people waiting to replace him..."

"You old bastard, talking just suits my appetite..."

Xu Shizhao laughed in a good mood, looked at the "Master" beside him who had been with him for decades, and sighed again: "This person, it is only caring for you who have followed me since childhood, and this kind of person who came here halfway Yes, after all, I still have two minds, I'm not familiar with it..."

"Now that Ms. Nie has slammed into the door by herself, that boy Chaosheng must not be able to pass the beauty test this time. No matter how tight his teeth are, no matter how hard his temper is, if the woman on the tip of his heart is tormented, he won't feel sorry for him to death. ?”

"You old fox...Miss Nie is so delicate and beautiful, you are so cruel!"

"I don't know anything else, I only know one thing, whoever makes you unhappy, master, I will make him unhappy..."

Xu Shizhao smiled even more happily when he heard the words, and stretched out his hand to pat the man's shoulder: "Okay, okay, we have been friends for so many years, I still don't know you? Go and rest, I will go to the study to do some writing ..."

"Yes, you also rested earlier, after all, you are old now, no more than when you were young..."

"It's done, Rory is rambling, I remember."

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Ming Rong waited in Hong Kong for three full days, but no news came. Although she was very anxious, she had no other acquaintances in Hong Kong, so she could only wait patiently for news from the Xu family.

Another day passed like this, Ming Rong was really anxious, and left the hotel to go to Xu's house again, but unexpectedly, an unexpected guest came.

Compared with the last time she saw her in Hong Kong, Zhuang Jingshu lost a lot of weight and haggarded a lot. She looked like she had just cried, and her eyes were still swollen.

Seeing her outside the door, Ming Rong was taken aback for a moment, but then calmed down. What should come, will always come. Anxiety, fear, and worry are all useless, why don't you just listen to Zhuang Jingshu come to him to do it? What.

Zhuang Jingshu looked around warily to make sure no one was following her, so she quickly walked into Ming Rong's room.

"Miss Nie, you lock the door first..."

Zhuang Jingshu's voice was a little hoarse, Ming Rong frowned slightly, although she felt that she was a little weird, but looking at her thin body, she still locked the door behind her words.

Even if Zhuang Jingshu really wanted to do something, she would not be a match for Nie Mingrong with her little stature.

"Miss Zhuang, what do you want from me?"

Ming Rong didn't want to go around in circles with her, so she asked directly.

Zhuang Jingshu sat down on the sofa, she looked at Ming Rong, and smiled bitterly: "Miss Nie, are you sincere or fake about Chao Sheng?"

Ming Rong felt very baffled, what did the matter between her and Chen Chaosheng have to do with Zhuang Jingshu?Whether she is sincere or not, it is not Zhuang Jingshu's turn to ask.

"Miss Zhuang, this has nothing to do with you."

Zhuang Jingshu was not angry when she heard her lukewarm tone. She lowered her head, clutched the strap of the bag with her fingers, and then slowly let go of it after a while, and said in a low voice: "Miss Nie, I Let me tell you straight to the point, if you still have some affection for Chao Sheng, then find a way to make him give up on you."

Ming Rong was stunned: "Miss Zhuang, what do you mean?"

Zhuang Jingshu took out her mobile phone from her bag, opened it, called up a video and handed it to Ming Rong.

Ming Rong took it over, her eyes fell on the picture, but suddenly she was stunned, her whole body was trembling violently, staring at the face of the person on the video screen, she seemed to be in disbelief, but And desperate... I have to believe it.

A bright and breathtaking lamp was placed less than [-] centimeters away from the face of the man bound to the chair, scorching the man's face, and the man was obviously exhausted from torture , but whenever he wanted to close his eyes, he would be stabbed with an electric baton immediately.

The picture of the video was very clear, as if someone had recorded it with a mobile phone not far away. Ming Rong stared at the man's stubbled and thin face with sunken cheeks. He was still alive and his eyes were still open, but that His pupils were nearly slackened, as if he had no focus, and he didn't know how long this inhuman torture had lasted...

Ming Rong's tears kept dripping down on the lit phone screen, blurring the picture.

　My poor old Chen~~~ How could I have a premonition that I would be scolded? The next plot~~~(┬_┬)
　　
　
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