Chapter 33
Su, Su Huai?

The scream in his heart was suppressed in his throat, and Wang Meng pinched his fingertips in a panic.

"Calm down, calm down, think of a way—" Wang Meng swallowed, his eyes drifting aimlessly, racking his brains to think of a way.

Suddenly, someone broke into his mind.

He raised his head abruptly: "Yes, Leng Yihan... If it is Leng Yihan, he will definitely save him, and he will definitely be able to bring him back!"

Wang Meng turned around, tightly clutching the red one hundred yuan bill in his hand, and ran in one direction.

He ran very fast and was extremely familiar with the road leading to where Leng Yihan was hiding.

The wind blew across his face like a knife, and Wang Meng finally ran.

Panting violently, he shouted to the bodyguard at the door: "Let me in quickly! I have something to ask your president!"

The bodyguard glanced at him indifferently: "Young Master Wang, no matter how many times you come, our president will never see you."

"No, it's not this!" Wang Meng shook his head anxiously, "It's Su Huai, Su Huai is in danger!"

He was so loud that the people inside could hear the sound.

The bodyguard's intercom rang, and a voice came: "Let him in."

The bodyguard let him go.

Wang Meng didn't dare to stop for a moment and walked inside.

In the huge villa, there is a huge courtyard.

The yard was full of bodyguards in black.

They stood in two rows in an extremely orderly manner, full of solemnity.

Just by looking at them, Wang Meng felt it was hard to breathe.

When he completely walked out of the encirclement and saw the person, Wang Meng couldn't hold back his pale face, his legs softened and he knelt down on the ground, retching.

Leng Yihan stood leisurely, with Li Gang in bodyguard clothes behind him.

In front of the two of them, there was a pool of indistinguishable, bloody corpses.

Leng Yihan wiped the blood stains on his hands indifferently: "Say."

Wang Mengqiang braced his trembling heart: "Su Huai, Su Huai was kidnapped...I saw the license plate number of that car..."

Leng Yihan paused, his eyes moved slightly, and finally moved his eyes to Wang Meng.

There are some dirty people on the body, and after a period of exposure to wind and frost, their faces are dark.

One of the hands held a very conspicuous amount of money.

Leng Yihan let go of his hand, and the blood-stained white veil fell on the blood-stained person.

"The money he gave you?" Leng Yihan asked in a low voice.

Wang Meng was stunned for a second before he realized, and nodded quickly.

He looked at the indifferent and handsome man in front of him with complicated emotions.

A few months ago, he and his three brothers went to teach Su Huai a lesson and failed.

I thought about trying to block people again the next day, but I was pulled and beaten by a few strong men.

Then, Leng Yihan appeared.

At that time, he said - "This little lesson is not enough for my kid who bullied me."

Subsequently, changes occurred one after another in the homes of the four of them.

But his was the most serious.

He wanted to settle the score with Su Huai, but... the three friends kept pulling him to endure because they were afraid of offending Leng Yihan.

In order not to implicate the three of them, he had been controlling his anger.

I endured until I was forced to drop out of school, endured until my parents committed suicide, and endured until I could only earn money by picking up plastic bottles.

He came to Leng Yihan's home countless times, wanting to inquire and take revenge, but he never saw him in person.

Now that I saw him, he couldn't even ask a word.

Leng Yihan raised his wrist, looked at the time, and said in a low voice: "I will send someone to tell you about your parents. Now, you can leave."

(End of this chapter)

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