Wife's Secret: President Leng's Revengeful Wife

Chapter 151 Why Did He Take My Life?

She originally studied graphic design in college, which is considered a specialty, but unfortunately her experience is too little, and China and the United States are different in many aspects, so she had to re-study, and then had to take a series of exams to get it. Certificates will do.

Feng Yu also joked with her at the time, since you started learning painting, if you learn painting well, you can paint and sell it, which is actually a relatively free job.

But Annie said that it is very unrealistic to sell paintings for money, because the real rich people want to buy paintings by masters, and ordinary paintings cannot be sold for money. The most important thing is that it is still difficult to sell, let alone her paintings Her paintings are all basic, and it is really difficult to reach a higher level, which she is self-aware of.

When she arrived in New York, she first went to the hotel she rented. Although Feng Yu was rich, she had no money herself, so she always felt embarrassed to use other people's money, so she didn't dare to stay in a big hotel, but just found a small hotel .

After she found the hotel, she put her luggage in the hotel room, and then walked out of the hotel, thinking of finding a Chinese restaurant nearby for dinner.

There are very few Chinese restaurants. After asking many people, they shook their heads and said no. She sighed a little, thinking that she should just find a hamburger restaurant, anyway, just fill her stomach casually.

Just when she was about to enter a hamburger restaurant, someone came over and told her that a small Chinese restaurant had opened in a small alley not far ahead, and she could go and have a look.

She thanked the man, and then walked towards the alley he mentioned. After walking for about 10 minutes, she finally saw a very small alley, and she saw the signboard of a Chinese restaurant in the distance. With it, it is natural to walk into the alley.

However, before she could get to the signboard of the Chinese restaurant, a person came up to her and asked, "Are you Angel?"

She responded instinctively, "Yes, my name is Angel, and you are..."

It's a pity that before she could finish her sentence, someone hit the back of her head severely with a heavy object. She shook her body, and finally couldn't stand still, and passed out directly.

The dim light, the spreading heat, and the pain in her body and head woke her up from the coma. Annie struggled to open her eyes, her eyes were blurred, and she couldn't see her surroundings clearly for a while.

I moved my hands and feet a little, but of course I couldn't move. I knew immediately that I was tightly bound, and there were bursts of pain in my neck. Without strength, he could only lie on the hot ground.

With the tossing of her body, her eyes got used to the hazy environment a little bit. She blinked a few times, and finally found that the garbage here was dirty and smelly and gave off an unpleasant smell. It was probably a place where garbage was piled up in the past.

"Wake up," the door was pushed open at this moment, and a man in his 40s walked in with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, followed by a man of his age with a sack in his hand.

"Who are you?" Annie looked at the two men with wary eyes, and then asked nervously, "Why did you kidnap me? I'm not a rich person, if you..."

"Little girl, don't talk so much nonsense!" The man with a cigarette in his mouth roughly interrupted Angel's unfinished sentence in Chinese, holding the cigarette in his hand, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and said very impatiently : "I don't like to speak the American bird language. Although I can speak a few daily expressions, I still like to speak Chinese. Don't use the bird language to talk to me."

"Then what are you trying to do by kidnapping me? I have no grievances with you, and I don't even know you." Angel immediately switched to Chinese. At this moment, she couldn't care less about not being able to reveal her identity. , because she had to figure out what was going on, and whether these two kidnapped the wrong person, because she didn't remember offending anyone in the United States.

"Hahaha, the chick is really smart," the man with yellow teeth and smoking laughed loudly, then threw the half-smoked cigarette in his hand on the ground without stamping it out, and then said: "We are indeed innocent No enmity, but, little girl, but, the person who has a grudge against you is my employer, he wants your life, and we have nothing to do about it, we use people's money to help people out."

"That's right, we use people's money to eliminate disasters for others," another person took the words, looked at the woman who was tightly tied up by them expressionlessly, and then said lightly: "We still have An elegant title after all, that is 'professional killer'."

"Professional killer?" Angel became more and more confused after hearing this, and asked instinctively, looking at these two tall and thick men, his body trembled involuntarily.

"Okay, don't talk so much nonsense," the yellow-toothed man obviously doesn't like to chatter, and his temper is indeed very bad. He looked coldly at the woman who was tied up like a meat dumpling and said, "Come on, look. For the sake of you being a woman, we allow you to choose the way of death, as long as it is not too difficult, for example, if you want to die on the moon or jump out of the window of an airplane, we will definitely not be satisfied with such difficult ways of death, don’t We will try our best to satisfy you in this way, is this all right?"

"But I don't want to die!" Angel almost died of anger when he heard the man's words, so he struggled vigorously, trying to use his last strength to break free from the rope tied to his body.

It's a pity that the rope was only used to tie her up, but after she struggled like this, the rope became tighter and tighter, almost tying into her flesh.

"Of course you don't want to die," the yellow-toothed man laughed when he heard Angel's words, took a step towards her, raised her chin with his hand, shook his head and said, "Don't tell me, you are still pretty. Yes, in fact, it is indeed a pity to die at such a young age, but—”

When the man said this, he immediately let go of her chin, and then snorted coldly and said: "Little girl, stop talking in your sleep, it's in our hands, what's the use if you say you don't want to die, we are the bull-headed horse faces in front of Lord Yama, Specialized in killing people."

"Okay, don't talk so much nonsense with her, our time is limited, this place is not particularly safe," another man immediately interrupted the yellow-toothed man, then looked at Angel coldly and said: " Hurry up and tell us, what kind of method you want to die, this is a kind of kindness of us Niutauma facing the dying, and it is also to satisfy your last wish in this world. We will try our best to help you complete this last one wish."

Angel looked at the two expressionless middle-aged men in black clothes in front of him. Their faces were cold and dark, and they couldn't see any expressions when they were not talking. They were "professional killers" and they were the king of hell bull head horse noodles.

Although she has always been an honest citizen, whether she is in Binhai or in the United States, she is actually the most ordinary person, and she doesn't understand anything about these so-called gangsters.

However, even so, she still knows to some extent that prostitution and usury do exist in this society. Of course, she also knows from some story books, some novels, and even movies and TV shows. The profession of killer has existed since ancient times. They are executioners who specialize in killing for their employers.

They are cold-blooded and ruthless executioners. They are a group of people without any feelings. It is said that such people are specially trained. They only recognize money but not people. It's not wrong to kill.

She never dreamed that one day she would fall into the hands of professional killers, and fell into the hands of people who claimed to be bull-headed and horse-faced, and such a person, even if you pleaded with him, it would be useless.

"Um...can I ask you a question?" Angel finally resigned, looked at the two robots with expressionless faces, and asked cautiously.

"One question? Okay, I am kind-hearted today, and I will meet your request," the man with yellow teeth growled a little impatiently: "Quickly ask, my patience is limited, I can only ask one question, if I have too many won't answer."

Angel nodded to show that he understood, then gritted his teeth, looked at the man with yellow teeth, and finally asked the question he wanted to know the most: "Who wants my life?"

"Joe is extraordinary!"

Qiao Feifan, the three simple words ruthlessly spat out from the mouth of this yellow-toothed man, but it was like three huge hailstones mercilessly smashing on the woman who was already on the verge of despair, breaking her heart all at once. Completely smashed to pieces.

The pain came from the deepest part of the heart, spread to the whole body through the capillaries, and reached all the limbs!
Angel never thought that she would still have this long-lost pain when she was about to die, and this pain actually burst out from the depths of her heart, so painful that she seemed to see her heart being directly given to her from the bottom of her heart. It was smashed out, and then it fell straight onto the cold floor, blood dripping down the floor.

Joe is extraordinary!
This man she once loved with all her body and mind, this man she has decided never to remember from now on, why, he treats her like this?
Did he feel that it was not enough to force her down on the operating table and take out the baby in her stomach?Or because her escape completely angered him?
"Why did he want my life?" Angel finally didn't give up, so he couldn't help asking again.

(End of this chapter)