Don't abuse the president, your wife is the real daughter

Chapter 416 Still running or not?

As the night gradually fell, people came and went on the streets of the commercial district, Song Zhaoyu was afraid that Zhan Jincheng would not find him, so he found a secluded place and waited for Zhan Jincheng's arrival.

I don't know where Zhan Jincheng is, and I'm still wondering if he's dating the woman in the photo. After waiting for a long time, Zhan Jincheng still hasn't come. Song Zhaoyu gradually began to get anxious, and she kept on the spot. Walking back and forth.

The longer the time, the pedestrians on the street decreased by more than half. Song Chaoyu looked around and felt a little deserted.

She still doesn't know that besides Lu Zhao, there is another person who has been staring at her. Song Chaoyu is unconscious, with his head down, and he is drawing circles with his feet. The whole person gradually becomes boring.

On the other side of the wall, a man in gray clothes was sticking his head out and quietly watching Song Chaoyu's every move. He was very rigorous. After observing for a while, he then hid himself, and then revealed half of his face to watch Song Chaoyu quietly. With Song Chaoyu.

He tried to find the right time to attack Song Chaoyu, and seeing that the streets were sparsely populated, he took a few steps forward.

Song Chaoyu had lowered her head and didn't notice it, but when she raised her head, the suspicious figure on the opposite side immediately made Song Zhaoyu vigilant. She pretended not to see the figure, and looked elsewhere with misty eyes, already feeling flustered in her heart.

She moved her steps, trying to move forward, complaining in her heart, why didn't you come, Zhan Jincheng!She clenched her fists and walked forward at a faster pace. From the corner of her eyes, she noticed that the figure behind her had followed her steps.

Song Chaoyu was at a loss for a moment, and took out his mobile phone from his bag with trembling hands.

The follower seemed to have noticed that Song Chaoyu had found him, and his pace quickened, following behind Song Chaoyu in small steps.

The flustered Song Zhaoyu hurriedly called Zhan Jincheng, but Zhan Jincheng on the other side couldn't get through, Song Zhaoyu could only keep calling, and when he finally got through, before he could speak, the man behind him pounced To the back of Song Chaoyu.

"Ah!" Song Chaoyu screamed in fear, trying to attract the attention of passers-by. After walking for such a distance, no one noticed her at all.Besides, just as someone was about to walk over, the figure took out a handkerchief from his pocket and covered Song Chaoyu's mouth.

A burst of fragrant and somewhat irritating smell entered Song Chaoyu's nose. She shook her head in rebellion, and beat the person behind her with both hands vigorously. did not see.

"Let me go!" The figure dragged Song Chaoyu's body to the corner, and Song Chaoyu kept kicking his legs.

But her strength was no match for the tall and burly man. Seeing Song Chaoyu's eyes gradually becoming blurred, the man snatched the bag from Song Chaoyu's hand with a smug expression on his face.

"Hmph, I want you to pay back everything you owe me!" He said fiercely to Song Chaoyu, with resentment in his tone.

Song Chaoyu couldn't see the identity of the man in front of her at all, but she could feel a dizziness in her head.

A strange smell spread in her nose and mouth, Song Chaoyu felt weak all over, the figure dragged Song Zhaoyu to the ground before exhausting all his strength, Song Zhaoyu felt that he was about to lose consciousness.

"You... who are you." She saw two figures of the man in front of her, and she couldn't open her eyes because of the headache.

The man didn't answer, but gritted his teeth viciously, with an expression of triumph.

Seeing that Song Zhaoyu no longer resisted, he took out the tool he had prepared, tied Song Zhaoyu's arms firmly, and tied a knot forcefully. Song Zhaoyu lost the strength to struggle, and prayed for a miracle in his heart .

Perhaps her prayer was fulfilled. Lu Zhao, who was in the distance, walked forward swaggeringly. He was wearing an army green overcoat. He didn't say anything. When he came up in front of the black figure, he kicked heavily.

Feeling the pain, the figure turned around, clutching the back of the kicked head, watching Lu Zhao get nervous: "Who are you!"

Lu Zhao glanced at Song Chaoyu who was lying on the ground. Without saying a word, he grabbed the man by the collar and waved his fists heavily at him, all of which landed on his face. He was able to withstand two punches, but he was unable to resist in the end, because the anger in Lu Zhao's heart had completely lost his mind at this time. If he hadn't followed Song Chaoyu today, the consequences would have been disastrous.

Fortunately, he noticed this suspicious figure when he was in the car, otherwise Song Chaoyu would be in trouble today.

"Please, let me go, I don't dare anymore." The man who was still triumphant just now changed his appearance in front of Lu Zhao, grabbed Lu Zhao's collar and knelt in front of him.

Lu Zhao didn't look at him at all, and kicked him vigorously to observe Song Chaoyu's situation.

Seeing the state of Yudu in Song Dynasty, Lu Zhao immediately called the emergency number, and he frowned worriedly.

Lu Zhao was still angry, and turned around to stare at the figure behind him. When he saw that figure was about to run, Lu Zhao quickly chased after him, kicked him on the back again, and the figure fell heavily on the ground. on the ground.

Lu Zhao couldn't be more familiar with such a scene. He raised his foot, stepped on the man who fell on the ground, and asked playfully, "Are you still running?"

"Don't run away, don't run away, please forgive me, I also have difficulties." The man in front of him clasped his hands together and kept rubbing his hands.Lu Zhao did not soften his heart, turned around and put Song Chaoyu on the bench next to him.

Lu Zhao has already faced countless people like this. He won't listen to any explanations. He hooked the corner of his mouth and looked at the person in front of him playfully: "Tell me, what is your purpose?"

"I really have no purpose. I didn't want to hurt her." The man already thought he was unlucky and was about to succeed, but he didn't expect to meet such a type of person.

Lu Zhao landed on his face again, and his face was already covered with blood. Seeing this proud work, Lu Zhao smiled with satisfaction.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Zhaoyu regained consciousness. She squinted her eyes and tried to sit up but found that she had no strength at all.

Trying to open her eyes, she saw Lu Zhao's figure in front of her. Lu Zhao's foot was stepping on the man's calf, and he rubbed it vigorously from time to time.

A scream of misery was heard clearly in Song Chaoyu's ears, she immediately regained her senses and her eyes widened.Only then did she realize that the figure with her back facing her was very similar to Lu Zhao, and Song Chaoyu sat up from the chair with his arms propped up vigorously.

"Tell me, what exactly are you going to do!" Lu Zhao was still tortured, with a shocking tone.Song Chaoyu, who was behind him, wanted to step forward but was unable to move forward, so he could only watch this scene from a distance.

(End of this chapter)