Brother Gao Leng, be nice

Chapter 103 He Walked towards Her

After that sentence was finished, it was the past that Lin Jianmin dared not deliberately recall.

I only heard another person walking in from the outside at that time, and the hand that had been pinching his neck was suddenly released. The feeling of suffocation on the verge of death, and the sudden contact with the long-awaited fresh air made Lin Jianmin's hands and feet convulse, Breathing heavily, panting.

Vaguely, I heard only one sentence, "I leave it to you."

The words seemed to be accompanied by another person's voice, "Okay."

Before Lin Jianmin could react, he was pulled all the way to a plastic bucket full of water by a strong force. The man acted extremely rudely, and suddenly pressed his head into the bucket, and the water quickly poured into his nasal cavity mouth.

Lin Jianmin struggled violently with both hands and feet, but the hand pressing on his head was like a huge boulder, surprisingly strong, and it didn't loosen at all.

Finally, when he felt that the extent of his struggle had become smaller, the man violently pulled his hair and pulled him out of the water.

Cheng Yi stood not far away, quietly watching Li Hai's unshakable movements.

Looking at Lin Jianmin who was lying on the ground coughing water, his expression was surprisingly calm, it seemed that the anger that he couldn't control just now was quickly restrained by him again.

This level, of course, can't offset anything, and what he wants is much more than that.

When he walked through the collapse and set foot on this road, he was doomed to have no possibility of turning back.

These are just the beginning.

Withdrawing his gaze, he turned around, heard the screams coming from behind him, and walked away step by step.

Lin Jianmin was blindfolded, in a posture like a dead dog, and suffered a severe beating. He tasted the blood that was constantly overflowing from his mouth, and the constant pain from his body. At this moment, he really hated Lin Jianmin to death. Qian, that little funeral star.

At the beginning, he shouldn't have softened his heart temporarily and asked that woman whose face he couldn't even remember to give birth to her, otherwise he wouldn't have let himself fall into these disasters.

In the end, everything ended when the man stabbed a dagger into his palm;

Blood gushed out in an instant, Lin Jianmin's hand was nailed to the ground, his mouth grew wide, and he wailed fiercely, his hands and feet spasmed from the pain,

Then there was a rush of warmth between his legs, and he peed.

……

The discussions of the people around continued, and Cheng Yi's name was mentioned repeatedly, Lin Jianmin tightly held the wine glass in his hand.

At that time, when he was tortured to the point of death, he was lying on the ground in a daze, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and the man actually took off the covering on his face.

A ladle of cold water was poured on his face, and he was stimulated to try hard to open his eyes.

Then he saw a young man with a cropped head standing in front of him.

Lin Jianmin knew this person. More than a dozen hours ago, this person appeared at the auction and raised a placard to bid. He was from the Cheng family.

Li Hai didn't care whether he was seen or not, he dropped the tools in his hand, walked to the clear water beside him, washed his hands, dried them, and walked slowly to Lin Jianmin's side.

He stretched out his hand, patted the old, fleshy face in front of him, and said expressionlessly: "You should know who I am, and what to say afterwards, I think Mr. Lin should also be a sensible person."

Lin Jianmin hasn't come to his senses since seeing Li Hai, how could it be Cheng Yi?How could he get involved with this person whom he has never met before, and be offended so much?

Li Hai stood up, and I said casually: "As for your daughter, I think Mr. Lin can reduce contact appropriately in the future."

Sure enough, as soon as Lin Qian was mentioned, Lin Jianmin's injuries became more and more painful. He was used to selfishness. How can there be real money for such illusory things as family affection?
It also caused him to suffer this torture, what a villain.

Li Hai looked at the resentment and disgust on Lin Jianmin's face with cold eyes, and a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, as expected, like a father, like a daughter, Su Shaoyun is looking for some kind of trouble for his family.

Turning his head, he walked out without looking at the distressed and howling people on the ground.

After that time, Lin Jianmin, after being received by the people sent by Cheng Yi to the hospital for diagnosis and treatment, was also tight-lipped and did not mention a word.

It's not how trustworthy he is.

On the one hand, the Cheng family's power was indeed something he dared not offend, that's why Li Hai dared to show up in front of him so confidently.

On the other hand, although he loves money, he also loves face even more. If others know that he has had conflicts with the Cheng family, how will he do business in the future? Who would dare to cooperate with him?

Didn't Cheng Yi also predict this?

But no matter how well Lin Jianmin recovered, he still suffered from an unspeakable sequelae.

As long as he heard Cheng Yi's name at a certain moment, regardless of the location, he would subconsciously want to go to the toilet. If he accidentally bumped into Cheng Yi, he would become incontinent in severe cases.

So when the people around were discussing the news related to Cheng Yi with great interest, it was difficult to see the sudden change of Lin Jianmin's face, who had been silent all this time.

"Boss Lin, what's wrong with you?"

The people around him asked aloud, but Lin Jianmin didn't have time to answer, the female companion next to him didn't touch each other, put down the wine glass, and said in a hurry: "Well, I'm getting old, and I suddenly feel uncomfortable, so I left first."

Before everyone could react, they saw Lin Jianmin turn around quickly and walk away quickly. His movements were nimble, but he didn't look like an elderly person at all, leaving a group of people looking at each other in blank dismay, including Cohen who was about to discuss cooperation. Dumbfounded.

I want to ask Lin Jianmin, who was calm before, why did he suddenly run away in a hurry?
Naturally, it was because when he raised his eyes, he accidentally saw Cheng Yi standing in a far corner.

Different from the cold and terrifying existence in Lin Jianmin's eyes, Cheng Yi at this time has a anxious and helpless look on his face.

One second before, Su Jin still had a calm expression on her face, but the next second, she suddenly shed tears like that, and there was a hint of uncontrollable momentum.

Cheng Yi pulled Su Jin's wrist, and the two walked into a corridor where no one appeared.

Su Jin still seemed to be a little bit overwhelmed, but she had the character of not wanting to cry, sobbing muffledly, looking more and more sad.

Cheng Yi stood opposite anxiously, obviously already extremely tall and straight, because he rummaged through his pockets, but couldn't find a tissue, and his eyes turned red again.

Bending down, he raised his hand clumsily, and gently wiped Su Jin's face soaked in tears with his cuff, "Su Jin, don't cry."

"Sister, don't cry."

It seemed that there was nothing to say to comfort him, and he repeated it over and over again.

The more he spoke, the more nervous Cheng Yi's voice seemed to be, and finally there was a little trill.

Obviously a man with a stern face, now he is like a child who is at a loss, using the most clumsy words to comfort the weeping woman in front of him over and over again.

Su Jin looked at Cheng Yi's slightly red eyes, she didn't know why, but felt more and more sad.

Because at that moment, she clearly felt that except for those irreversible past events, except for those time and years that have passed away.

The person in front of me, no matter what kind of appearance he has become, what kind of fork in the road he has taken, and what kind of character he has become in the mouths of others.

The only softness under that deep mask seems to have only been revealed in front of her.

From a lonely and cold boy to a gloomy and indifferent man, it seems that it has always been like this, and it has never changed.

In the past, she might have felt happy and satisfied with this, but now she only feels so sad.

When did it start, the fiery love between the teenagers who was once her happiest has now become the most difficult knot for the two of them to face.

According to those hatreds, the two of them should have exhausted everything to hate each other.

It's not like before, the more you love, the more you move forward, the more scars you will add.

In the dark night when it was raining heavily that year, Su Jin took the initiative to take a step back, and arbitrarily drew up the ending, thinking that she would never see each other again, and never meet again.

But he didn't expect this fool to stand in front of her without knowing how many steps he had taken all these years, and whispered, "Sister, don't cry."

It always seemed to be like this, with the softest inside and the softest words.

The pair of eyes filled with her figure were as startling as they were back then, never changing.

Full of tenderness, full of firmness.

He walked towards her step by step, never moving his eyes away.

　Thank you Qingshui Lantian for your reward. (￣▽￣)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)