Playful Shao Dongsheng's wedding wife

Chapter 165: The Way to Get Out (4)
The handrail is originally made of iron, with mottled rust on it, and it has been a little floating due to disrepair.She kicked twice hard, causing the whole corridor to be filled with bang bang sounds.

"You won't let me live, and I won't let you have a good time." Song Yishen roared.

After yelling, I found two people going up and down the stairs, and they were two young men, watching her step by step side by side.

Song looked at the two for a moment, a dangerous alarm sounded in her body, she turned her head and wanted to run, but just as she took a step, she found that there were also two young men standing downstairs. She stood in the middle and could only look at them. As they surrounded him, there was no way out.

"Who are you? What are you going to do?" She yelled in panic, thinking that they would do something to her, so she hugged her head, but found that they just surrounded her without moving.

"Miss Song, Mr. Zhuo said he missed you, please go over and accompany him." One of them said.

When Song Yimo heard Zhuo Liang's name, he shivered subconsciously.The hand has been grabbed by them, and then brought down.

There was a brand new caravan parked downstairs, which glowed black in the sunlight, and looked very impressive in front of the old building.Because the Song family's incident was such a big deal, almost everyone in the community didn't know the Song family. Seeing her being taken out by a few young men and then invited into the car, there was a lot of discussion.

Two of the young men sat in the driver's seat and the co-pilot's seat respectively, and Song Yishen sat in the middle of the back seat. The two young men protected her well, and there was no chance of escape. The car drove out of the old building like this and kept going through the After traveling more than half of the city, I came to a club in the suburbs.

Song Yishun was escorted into the clubhouse and led into a certain room upstairs, and then the door was locked behind him with a click.

Song Yiyan looked around the room and found that this was a very ordinary guest room.Of course, most of the guest rooms in the clubhouse are for the entertainment of the guests.She didn't dare to move, for fear of disturbing something, she held her breath and listened, she could still hear the sound of water rushing from the bathroom.

Thinking of what kind of man Zhuo Liang had found to touch her again, fear rose unconsciously in her body.Those days in the United States were the time when she lived the most humble life and least wanted to be peeped at. She would automatically forget every time, even hypnotize herself, and it never happened.

She ran to the door in a panic, and tried to twist the handle, but of course it couldn't be opened.But that fear prompted her and made her lose her usual calmness.

"Song Yishun, I haven't seen you for so long, and you still haven't made any progress." Zhuoyou's voice came, as if she was controlling a remote control in her hand, her movements stopped suddenly.

Zhuo Liang was wearing a white bathrobe, wiping his hair and sitting on the edge of the bed. Under the strapless bathrobe, his firm chest was exposed.He is not as handsome and enchanting as Jin Mingheng, but he also has a seductive aura and is a very attractive man.

Song Yimo leaned against the door panel like that, looking at him warily.

After a while, Zhuo Liang finally stopped wiping his hair, threw the towel aside, and looked up at her.With just one glance, Song Yishun subconsciously trembled.

Zhuoyou stood up and stepped on the carpet step by step, each step was slow and elegant.And Song Yishen seemed to be frozen by him, standing there stiffly, unable to move, until his footsteps stopped in front of her.

He passed her face with one hand, propped it on the door panel behind her, and said, "Song Yishang, don't you plan to hand over the things? I'm impatient."

Song Yishun's body trembled and he bit his lip.

She knew that if she handed it over, she would surely die.If you don't hand it over, you won't get out so easily today.

Zhuo Liang looked at the changing expression on her face, held her chin with his hand, and asked, "Looking at you, it seems that you still don't want to leave your life now. How is it? Haven't slept enough with that old man surnamed Chen?" "

Song Yiyan raised his eyes to look at him when he heard the words, and his face turned pale.

Zhuoyue is best at sprinkling salt into people's mouths. He said: "I really didn't realize that Miss Song likes this taste. Today I purposely found a few. Do you want to try the taste tonight?" ?”

Song Yiyan shook his head, too frightened to say a word.

Thinking of those days in the United States, even if she hugged her body, she still couldn't stop the fear from her bones.

He deliberately took her to dinner, made intimate things in front of people, and even said love words that his heart fell on her in front of those who followed him secretly.It's just that people think she is his woman, because Qin San hunted him down, so naturally "his woman" is also included.

Song Yishun was so easily kidnapped by him and forced to be with him.But in private, in order to force her to hand over the things left by his father, he found various ways to torture her, even without sacrificing someone to turn her into a slave.

"No!" Thinking of such a terrible day, she finally couldn't help shouting out of control.

She doesn't want to live that kind of life, she is so lowly that she has no personality at all, for the proud her, life is worse than death.

"Then hand over the things." Zhuo Liang said, tugging at her wrist.

"Okay, I'll pay, I'll pay." Song Yishun agreed.

She was so happy today, which surprised Zhuang Zhuang.

"Our Song family is gone now, and my dad is also in jail. I'm like a street mouse. Life like this is worse than death. I would rather die. After I hand over the things, I only ask you for one thing. This matter has nothing to do with my family, please let them go and don't harass my mother and aunt." She grabbed his hand instead and begged.

"Okay, I promise you, as long as you are willing to hand over the things." Zhuo Zhuo said.

Song Yimo nodded hurriedly, Zhuo Liang let go of her, and she fell limply to the ground.

In fact, when it comes to being unbearable, what happened to Song Yishun was much more unbearable, it was just a few things, and compared to the time she experienced in the United States, it was not even a drop in the bucket.

But this woman has a strong vanity, she can do all kinds of dirty things behind her back, but she wants to be glamorous on the surface.She also likes material life, and the Song family is gone. These two things are indeed the biggest blow to her.

Zhuo Liang called for someone to come over, and several people lifted Song Yishen from the ground at his signal, and then dragged her into the car that picked her up, with Zhuo Liang following behind in the car.

The car drove back through most of the city again, and it was already night.Zhuozhuo followed Song Yishun's car to a certain community, parked outside the yard, and those who saw him got off the car with Song Yishen.

This courtyard is not an ordinary courtyard, but a family courtyard of a certain government official. When he saw Song Yishen standing outside the door and ringing the doorbell, he knew that she still hadn't given up and gave up struggling.The eyes staring at her gradually sank, but they didn't change their expressions.

(End of this chapter)