Rebirth of the famous family in the entertainment industry

Chapter 460 The Death of Lin Kai (5)
"Ah!" Lin Kai just screamed, two bodyguards picked him up, threw him into the vat with his head down.

The insects and ants penetrated everywhere, and he let out a shrill scream. The scream echoed in the workshop for a long time, which made people's hair stand on end.

Zhao Qing and Houzi turned their heads and covered their mouths after taking a second look, feeling like vomiting.

It was even worse for Fei Chuanyi, who had already run a little far away and retched.

Cheng Qian was the worst. He tilted his head and fell into the arms of the monkey. He fainted from fright and was covered in sweat.

From the beginning to the end, only Song Wang watched intently, watching Lin Kai fall into the tank, curled up slowly, and was submerged.

Listening to his screams, one after another, he remained motionless.

I don't know how much time has passed. In the empty workshop, Lin Kai's shrill screams gradually disappeared, as did the sound of his body twitching. The workshop became quiet, but it smelled bad.

Zhao Xiaolin became incontinent.

He opened his eyes twitching, his eyes were out of focus, and screamed and ran to the side.

She was so strong that she even broke free from the bodyguards who imprisoned her.

crazy.

Song Wang's eyes finally shifted to her, and he said lightly, "Send it to a mental hospital."

"Yes." The bodyguard responded quickly, grabbed Zhao Xiaolin's shoulders, and went out first.

Song Wang looked at the bodyguards guarding the tank, and said slowly, "Cover it, let them finish eating."

Rao was used to the scenes of beatings and killings, the bodyguard actually felt disgusted, so he quickly responded and covered the wooden boards on the side.

Song Wang took a deep look, turned and went out.

Zhao Qing and others hurriedly followed, seeing that he was silent, no one dared to speak.

They have never seen such a big brother.

Even the monkey felt it was strange. Others didn't know it, but he happened to know that this person was afraid of snakes and insects, and seeing those things made him unbearably disgusted.

Just now, it was weird to stare at him for so long.

After suffering from an illness, his whole temperament has changed a little, and he looks very calm and stern.

The evening wind hits, and the coolness bursts.

Blowing from the barren sky, it slapped people's faces like a piercing punishment.

Song Wang walked towards the car in silence, his back was straight, his body was a little stiff, and every step he took seemed to maintain exactly the same rhythm.

He thought of his mother, Chu Xianglan again.

Chu Xianglan believes in Christianity and Jesus, and the sentences she often recites are full of virtue and forgiveness.

He listened a lot and remembered many words in it.

He thought that her mother should also remember, but because of the excitement she saw with her own eyes, she took the life of her lover with scissors, how sad.

The virtues and forgiveness she spoke so eloquently, because that moment was too painful, it must have been thrown into the sky.

Song Wang thought wildly, silent all the way, and arrived home at two o'clock in the morning.

Zhao Qing lived in the bed. He took off his suit, put it in his arms, and went up to the third floor in silence.

There was a bedside lamp in the bedroom, Cheng Siqi had already fallen asleep, her breathing was light, her brows and eyes were tranquil, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her lips, it was really faint, but he could feel it.

"It's all over." He looked at her face under the light, smiled slightly, and said something.

Turn around and go to the bathroom.

After turning on the light, he looked at his own face in the mirror. It was so white that there was no trace of blood. There was a stern look in his eyebrows and eyes. He didn't look like a human. What did he look like? A ghost or a vampire?
Song Wang thought casually, felt sick, and threw up while hugging the toilet.

His internal organs were all overwhelmed, he was half kneeling and holding the toilet, he didn't even have a chance to straighten his back, as if he was about to spit out all the bile.

The voice is suppressed and deep, but it is painful and tugs at people's hearts.

Cheng Siqi woke up.

He frowned and listened twice, then raised his eyes to look at the bathroom, only to realize that he should be back, so he quickly got up and got out of bed, and went to the bathroom.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Siqi was anxious, bent over, patted his back with one hand, and said worriedly, "Have you been drinking? Are you feeling bad? I'll pour water for you."

As she spoke, she quickly got up again and went outside to pour warm water.

Song Wang flushed the toilet, closed the lid, returned to the mirror, rinsed his mouth with cold water and washed his face.

Cheng Siqi came in again with a water glass, raised it to his mouth, and said softly, "Do you want a drink? It's warm, and it will be more comfortable to drink."

Song Wang took the water glass and put it beside her, turned around and hugged her tightly.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Siqi was held in his arms, and said in a small voice, "Did you drink? Who did you go to see, and it took you so long to come back."

"Don't talk," Song Wang said, "I'll hug you for a while."

"En." Cheng Siqi responded softly, stroking his back with one hand, and said with a smile, "I'm here, I'm in your arms."

"I know." Song Wang said in a low voice, touching her face with one hand, tenderly and affectionately.

After a while, he slowly let go of her, and said with a smile, "Go to sleep first, and wait for me to take a shower."

"En." Cheng Siqi replied again, picked up the water glass again, and handed it to his mouth, "Drink the water first, after drinking the water you will feel better, and then go to take a bath."

"You feed me." Song Wang looked at her and pursed his lips.

"How grown up." Cheng Siqi said coquettishly, couldn't help laughing, stood on tiptoe, pressed the water glass to his lips, and lifted it carefully.

Song Wang lowered his head and drank half a glass of water, then pushed her out with a smile.

He took a hot bath, the water was very hot, and it slapped on him, making his slightly fair skin red.

After half an hour, Song Wang turned off the water, wiped his hair, and went out wrapped in a towel.

Cheng Siqi was lying on the bed, still not asleep, looking in the direction of the bathroom, with a little worry in her eyes, she obediently waited for him.

Song Wang pulled the bath towel and went to bed, and directly hugged her tightly in his arms. Cheng Siqi let out a soft cry, quickly shrunk down, curled up on his chest, and smiled.

"Qiqi." Song Wang kissed her hair and called her as if sighing.

(End of this chapter)