Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 583 Fang Qingyun Humiliated (1)
Jin Ziqi looked at her insanity and sneered, even if she died, she would be dragged behind!

The gangsters looked at each other, and it was a lie to say that they were not moved. One of them couldn't hold back his excitement, and pointed at Fang Qingyun and asked secretly: "Boss, how will she deal with it?"

A sneak peek at Fang Qingyun, who was pale, said, "Take them away together, and prepare for a ransom!"

Fang Qingyun rolled her eyes, fainted from fright, and was dragged into the car by a gangster.

"Mrs. Song, please!"

The corner of Jin Ziqi's mouth twitched stiffly, and finally looked at Qing Qiao and Uncle Zhang who were lying there fainted, bit his lip, turned around and got into the car.

As long as you don't get taken away by these gangsters, you will have a chance!

But as soon as he got into the car, Jin Ziqi's back of his neck hurt, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

The famous entertainment venue in S City is resplendent and magnificent.

In the box of the drunken lantern riddles, a young, elegant and beautiful woman nestled herself on the sofa.

Her slender legs overlapped, neatly trimmed ten fingers, painted with red nail polish, which complemented the luster of the red wine in the glass, she turned her wrist lightly, and the red wine in the glass rippled ambiguously.

The door of the box was suddenly pushed open vigorously, and the door made a loud noise when it hit the wall.

The woman on the sofa raised her eyes slightly, looked at the tall figure standing at the door, and pursed her red lips happily.

"You are finally willing to see me alone, I thought you were going to hide from me for the rest of your life!"

The man stood there, with half of his face blended into the dim light and half of his face hidden in the thick shadows.

"What do you want to do and what plan to implement, as I said, I don't want to care, but my people, you shouldn't move."

The woman put down her wine glass, smiled slightly, lazily got up from the sofa, and walked towards him gracefully.

"Your person? Are you sure she is your person?"

Her facial features have the exquisiteness of a mixed-race person, her dress is noble yet fashionable, her slender fingers raised the man's resolute jaw, she approached his ear, and said, "Why do you think I did it?"

The man was handsome and straight in a smoky gray suit, and he clasped the woman's slender wrist.

"Oh..." The woman gave him a coquettish look: "Why are you still as perplexed as you were in England? But on the bed... you're still quite enthusiastic..."

It's just that before she finished speaking, the man threw her to the wall beside her without mercy.

"Really?" He sneered, his eyes were covered with white snow: "You don't give in too much, you are still the same as in England, unrestrained and unrestrained, and you are not born to be cherished by men."

The woman stood up straight without any embarrassment, and walked in front of him with a smile, wrapped her arms around his thin waist, and leaned her chin on his broad shoulder: "Do you really think there is still a possibility for you to be with her?"

The man's face turned cold suddenly: "That's my own business, it has nothing to do with you."

"Why is it irrelevant? After all, it's an old lover's affair. I still care about your happiness."

The man didn't push her away immediately, but just lowered his head and asked, "What exactly do you want?"

"What do I want?" She snickered, "I just want to ask, what exactly do you want to do?"

The man narrowed his eyes, and the woman lay softly on his chest, drawing circles with her fingers, "She can't give you what you want, but I can give it to you; Song Qiyan can't give me what I want, but you can give it to me, we It's a win-win."

The woman raised her face and smiled sweetly: "This is the best result, besides, our cooperation has always been very pleasant."

The man lowered his head, caressing her face with his slender, white fingers, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

Besides, on Song Qiyan's side, after receiving a call from Jin Ziqi and hearing a woman screaming, he suddenly got up from the chair in the conference room, ignored the surprised eyes of other senior executives, and rushed out with his mobile phone.

There was the sound of glass being smashed through the receiver, and there was a chaotic noise. After the sound of "three rings, elevated", the phone was completely disconnected. After that, he tried to call Jin Ziqi, but he couldn't get through.

Song Qiyan rushed to the place that Jin Ziqi had reported, and at the same time called Song's house. The servant said that Jin Ziqi had gone out and hadn't come back yet. He called Jin Zhaodong, but there was no result. He went to ask Su Ningxue, and Su Ningxue was completely panicked. God, and Xiao Xiao's phone call made Song Qiyan's first reaction was that something might have happened to Jin Ziqi!

This assumption made Song Qiyan feel nervous.Fei Che searched for the shadow of the Song family car all the way.

The sky was gray and dark, there were bloodstains on the side of the third ring road, and there were black marks where the tires of the car rubbed against the ground. He hurried into the car again, followed those marks and drove to search for them.

When we came to the road along the river near the national highway, there were already traffic police on the scene to deal with it. The crooked lamppost and the nearby guardrail, which was obviously damaged by a vehicle, made Song Qiyan sweat a lot on his back. .

When he got out of the car, he could feel his legs were a little weak, and his palms were wet with sweat.

"what happened?"

When Yin Li was informed by Su Ningxue that Jin Ziqi was missing, he happened to be near the third ring road, so he also hurried over.

"Someone saw several black cars following Ziqi and the others..."

Song Qiyan wiped his face with both hands, his sharp side face was cold and dignified under the street light.

Yin Li patted him on the shoulder: "Now, the top priority is to find clues as soon as possible."

Just as he was talking, the traffic policeman by the guardrail waved and shouted at other colleagues: "There has been a violent impact here!"

Song Qiyan and Yin Li looked at each other, and ran over like flying, and saw a few pieces of vehicle debris near the guardrail.

"This should be the bodywork of a German-made car..."

The traffic policeman muttered while studying the debris in his hand.

But the guardrail didn't break through, even if Jin Ziqi and the others really got into a car accident, the car should be where it was...

Song Qiyan and Yin Li looked at the twisted guardrail with heavy expressions at the same time.

An experienced traffic policeman has already begun to analyze: "Although the German car crashed into the guardrail, the people in the car should be fine, otherwise we can't continue to drive the car away!"

Just as Song Qiyan and Yin Li breathed a sigh of relief, another traffic policeman shouted, "A car fell into the river!"

The hearts of the two were tense again, and when they went over to look, there was indeed a section of the guardrail that had been breached.

"Here... I'm afraid a car has rushed directly into the river..."

Before the traffic police finished speaking, his body shivered, and when he saw the stern eyes of the tall man beside him and the sudden cold aura from his body, he was shocked and slowed down his speaking speed.

"But...the one that fell should...be a domestic car...not...a German car..."

(End of this chapter)