Mr. He's heart beats the world with his beauty

Chapter 71 Rescue
"As long as you let me go and let him know that I have not been violated, we will be reconciled as before. After I marry him, I will enjoy endless glory and wealth. I can send money to you every year or even every month. You I can have as much as I want, and I don’t have to be wanted as a murderer, isn’t it good?”

Song Lan stared nervously at the bald man's expression.

Sure enough, after she said this, the bald man visibly relaxed.

You don't have to be a criminal, and you can have a steady stream of money with peace of mind, who can not be tempted.

Seeing this, Song Lan continued to coax calmly, "You don't have to worry about your customers coming to you, I can help you buy air tickets, go through the formalities, and send you abroad. After you go abroad, you can take me to give Isn’t it better to squander your money freely than to take a fortune and live a life of fugitive?”

The bald man was silent for a while, then suddenly said, "You are right..."

"Yes, then quickly let me go and send me to meet my boyfriend He Chaozhi. The two of us work together. I can give you whatever you want!"

Seeing the dawn, Song Lan hurriedly urged.

She is out of time.

She was afraid that if the delay continued, the bald man would kill herself.

As if convinced by her, the bald man stepped forward and began to untie the rope around her wrist.

Song Lan breathed a sigh of relief and almost cried.

Great...it finally makes sense.

She regained the freedom of both wrists, rubbed them lightly twice, stood up and said to the bald man, "It's not too late, let's go, I'll buy you a plane ticket tonight, I—"

Before she finished speaking, she saw the bald man smiling strangely.

The bald man walked towards her step by step, with a nasty expression on his face, as if he was looking at a butterfly between applause. The butterfly tried its best, but couldn't escape, and could only face the fate of having its wings broken.

"Edit, why don't you continue editing?"

"...You, what did you say?" Song Lan stepped back nervously.

The bald man laughed loudly, wiped away the tears from his laughter, and walked in front of Song Lan swaggeringly.

With almost no effort, he lifted the weak woman and threw it to the ground.

"You don't really think I'll believe your nonsense, do you? Wait until you marry He Chaozhi and send me a steady stream of money. Why should I believe you? He Chaozhi may not want you anymore. How could you marry him? You Do you think I'm easy to cheat?"

The ground was cold and hard, Song Lan fell heavily on the ground, his body and heart were bone-chilling cold at the same time.

She raised her head, her cold eyes burning with fire, "You never planned to let me go from the beginning?"

"Otherwise? I've been around for so long, and you think I'm like Lengtouqing, and I'll believe you if you say a few words, right? They gave it to me, but it's a few million dollars, just to buy your life. How can I believe the nonsense of a little reporter like you, I must kill you today, but before I kill you, I still have something to do."

The bald man took off his coat lewdly, began to untie his pants, and looked at Song Lan's bare snow-white calf wantonly and greedily.

He may not be able to meet a second such stunner in his life, he is going to die anyway, before he dies, it's better to let him have a good time!
When Song Lan realized what he was going to do to her, her eyes widened instantly, "Don't come here, get out!"

"You just let me go? It's really bad. No wonder someone wants to buy your life!"

The bald man leaned over and grabbed Song Lan's calf.

A woman's skin is soft and smooth, and he can't put it down.

Song Lan resisted the desire to vomit, kicked him in the face fiercely, and got up madly.

"I can't die, I absolutely can't die..."

She ran desperately towards the beam of light in front of the factory gate.

She is dead, what about Dad?
Dad has only her... She can't die, and she can't make Dad wake up and be sad.

The bald man was completely kicked out of his anger by her kick.

He rushed forward and pressed Song Lan on his body, and slapped him twice, "Bitch, if you dare to kick me, I will kill you now!"

Song Lan was beaten to death, with blood oozing from the corner of her mouth.

She tried to get up from the ground, pushing away the man on her body.

But the consciousness is constantly moving away...

She couldn't bear it any longer.

"Song Lan!"

The distant male voice is as unreal as the other end of the dream.

Song Lan's eyelashes trembled slightly, unable to open her eyes.

The moment He Zhaozhi rushed in, his eyes were about to burst.

Seeing Song Lan lying on the ground with injuries all over her body, and the bald man still planning to mistreat her, he ignored Zhou Qu's dissuasion, rushed forward and kicked her.

"Go away!"

The bald man was kicked to the ground unexpectedly, got up and roared at He Zhaozhi angrily.

"Who are you, dare to ruin Lao Tzu's good deeds!"

Although he knew about He Zhaozhi, he had never met him.

He Zhaozhi bent down and was about to pick up Song Lan when the bald man saw the opportunity and rushed over.

He Zhao was punched in the back, he put Song Lan down, turned around and started fighting with the bald man.

Fist to the flesh, eyes red.

"Do you dare to touch her? You are really courting death."

At first, the bald man still had the upper hand, but he was soon beaten by He Chaozhi's reckless attack, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he ran away with his head in his arms.

If Zhou Qu didn't arrive with the police, the bald man would have been beaten to death by He Chaozhi.

"Mr. He, Mr. He calm down, the police are here!"

Zhou Qu rushed forward to stop He Chaozhi, and together with a few policemen, he pulled the furious He Chaozhi back.

The bald man was so beaten that he couldn't get up, spitting blood from his mouth and desperately reaching out to the policeman.

"Help me, save me...he wants to kill, he wants to kill me!"

He Zhaozhi lifted his leather shoes, stepped on the bald man's face, and crushed them down hard, rubbing his blood on the concrete floor little by little, leaving sticky marks.

The man leaned down expressionlessly, stared at him and said, "You should be glad that I called the police, otherwise, your body would have been separated by now."

The bald man was frightened, his huge body trembling uncontrollably.

Seeing this, the police hurriedly dragged the bald man into the police car, fearing that He Chaozhi would get angry again and kill the prisoner before sentencing.

...they really can't stop it.

The accompanying police doctor had already helped Song Lan up and took measures to stop her bleeding.

He Zhaozhi walked to Song Lan's side, glanced over the woman's pale, blood-stained face, and flinched slightly.

"Give me the man."

He Zhaozhi spoke hoarsely, with a lingering hostility in his tone.

"I'll take someone to the hospital."

"Let's send it away..." the police doctor said.

However, He Zhaozhi's gaze made him feel chills behind him, so he could only watch helplessly as He Zhaozhi got into the car with Song Lan in his arms, and drove away like an arrow from the string.

……

When I woke up, it was already three days later.

Song Lan struggled to wake up, her whole body was in pain like it was shattering, she gasped and wanted to get up, but was held down by a pair of big hands.

"Don't get up before you recover, do you want to drink water?"

The man's deep and magnetic voice came.

(End of this chapter)