Genuine Wife and Slave: 108 Types of Love and Killing

Choking with sobs, he said to Mrs. Zhang who was also crying: "No matter what happens, the master must not be alarmed and let him know."

"Okay." Mrs. Zhang covered her mouth, tears instantly wet her cheeks.

She still didn't want to believe that such a thing would happen to Song Qingcheng. She called back this morning and said that she had bought a plane ticket and would be back soon.

Up to now, Mrs. Zhang still remembers the sound of her being coquettish and asking herself to make spicy boiled fish fillets. Her stomach is the same as that of Li Hongwei's wife, who is also her grandmother, who has long passed away. Have loose bowels.

But Mrs. Zhang treats her like a daughter, and it hurts to the core. As long as she acts like a baby, Mrs. Zhang will have nothing to do.

Thinking of the way Song Qingcheng kissed herself through the screen of the phone after promising her to make boiled fish fillets on the phone this morning, Mrs. Zhang couldn't bear it anymore, and ran to her room covering her mouth, Howling.

Li Wei also seemed to be a few years older in an instant, and he dialed the number of the Li Group Company: "I am Li Wei, the old man is not in good health these days, so don't bother him with those company affairs. Those that can be dealt with can be dealt with directly, and those that can’t be dealt with should be put aside first, and we can talk about it in a few days.”

Before the assistant could answer, he hung up the phone.

At this time, he couldn't let the old man see anything unusual. The old man had been smart all his life, so he couldn't be coaxed at all.

Li Wei wiped his reddened eyes, suppressed the sadness and sorrow in his heart, and then went upstairs.

Li Hongwei, who was sitting by the chessboard, saw him coming in, he didn't even care about the half-solved chess game, he trotted up to him and hurriedly asked: "I heard the phone call just now, did the girl Qingcheng call back?" Yes. Hmph, I forgot about my grandpa as soon as I went to H City, and when I come back, see if I don't break her leg."

Li Wei lowered his head, not daring to face Li Hongwei directly, he tried his best to keep his voice undisturbed, and replied: "Miss has been thinking about Master, by the way, just now Miss called and said that she wanted to stay in City H." Play for a few more days, and I won’t come back today.”

"what?!"

Knowing that Song Qingcheng was coming back in the morning, Li Hongwei, who had been looking forward to seeing his grandson and grandson, was so angry that his beard was raised: "If you really have a husband, you will forget about grandpa. You haven't married Rong Kui yet. If you do, why don't you?" It's not that it's been made up for ten or eight years! No, I have to go find her."

Old children, old children, Li Hongwei said that the wind is the rain, and said loudly to Li Wei: "Book me the earliest flight ticket to City H, and I will go to Qingcheng to watch over her, lest she be deceived by that kid Rong Kui."

As long as he goes, everything, the plane crash will be invisible.

Li Wei would not let him go, so he stopped the enthusiastic Li Hongwei, and persuaded: "My lady's character is very clear to the master, if you go rashly, she will be angry."

"I..." If you want to say what Li Hongwei is afraid of, there is really only Song Qingcheng. If Song Qingcheng is not going his way, he will feel sad.

However, he really missed Song Qingcheng so much, he asked Li Wei pitifully: "Does Qingcheng really get angry?"

"Yes, and will be very angry."

"Then, then I won't go." Li Hongwei was a little bored, his face darkened a lot, he was sitting by the chessboard in a daze, he didn't know what he was thinking, he was not even interested in the exciting chess game just now.

Seeing him like this made Li Wei feel the worst. His two hands beside him were tightly clenched into fists.

He secretly said in his heart, no matter what, he had to see people when he was born, and he had to see corpses when he died!

For a while, the atmosphere in the entire S city headed by the An family, the Li family, and the Leng family was tense. Some people who wanted to fish in troubled waters were sent to the three families at this time. Crushed to pieces by the alliance of the three, the entire city of S is like a huge crusher, making everyone feel insecure.

However, Song Qingcheng, who was far away on the isolated island, would not know these things. At this time, she was curled up under a protruding stone wall, holding her knees and staring at the direction of the beach silently.

This is already the second day she has been living on this isolated island. Today, except for scraping the inside of the dried coconut from the coconut tree and eating a little, she didn't even drink fresh water.

She didn't dare to go into the depths of the woods, and she didn't dare to leave the beach at will. In an unknown place where she seemed to be the only living person, it almost drove her crazy.

When night fell and another day passed, Song Qingcheng picked up the stone and slid the first stroke on the stone wall.

Looking at the white line, she told herself that tomorrow, she must think of a way to leave here.If I don't leave, I am afraid that the first thing that makes me feel tormented and life-threatening is Danshui.

It's just that without drinking water for a day, Song Qingcheng's throat was so dry that it was smoking. She swallowed hard, leaned against the stone wall and closed her eyes.

Suddenly, some rustling sounds came from the woods on the left, as if something was gradually approaching.

Swipe, Song Qingcheng opened his eyes all of a sudden, subconsciously grabbed the sharp stone that recorded the time just now, and shrunk himself into it as much as possible.

This voice appeared last night, but it wasn't so close. Do I have to explain it here?

Song Qingcheng, who was not reconciled at all, suddenly burst into courage. She rushed out with the stone in her hand. In the dark night, she raised her hand towards the place where the sound came from: "Come out, if you don't come out again, I will use it!" A stone will hit you!" As she said that, she really threw the thing in her hand in that direction.

Suddenly, a pair of different-colored eyeballs that obviously did not belong to humans stared at him fiercely. In the dark night, no matter how daring Song Qingcheng was, he was frightened.

She ran away without saying a word, the paper strips from the trees hit her body and face, and the sharp blades of grass cut her flesh.Blood came out.

Song Qingcheng, who had never suffered such a crime, didn't cry, but ran forward desperately, and finally, she ran to a place she thought was safe, the beach where she got up by herself.

"Hu, hu, hu."

With her hands on her legs, Song Qingcheng panted heavily. She looked back and saw nothing unusual.

Confirming that she was safe, she sat down on the beach with no strength at once. The sound of the waves was like a concerto in the dark night, accompanied by the occasional calls of animals. If she was not in danger, Song Qingcheng would definitely feel the life in front of her. It's what I want.

She simply lay down on the beach in a large font, looking at the night sky to empty her mind.

She was thinking, now that she is trapped here, she doesn't know what happened to An Ning?And grandpa, I called him this morning and told him to go home, but I must be very sad if I didn't see him go back.

The more I think about it, the more complicated my thoughts become, and the more I can't figure it out. In the end, I can't think of anything clearly.

She thought, no matter what, she would not be willing to starve to death here, she must find a way.Song Qingcheng was about to stand up and go back to the stone wall to sleep well. At least, there was a little place to cover her head.

It's just that she was about to move her legs when she suddenly found a hand that was as cold as ice was holding one of her ankles.

"Ah!" In the middle of the night, everyone would be frightened.What's more, Song Qingcheng is not a particularly daring person, she doesn't even dare to bow her head, she just kicks her legs.

But no matter how hard she tried, the thing holding her ankle still didn't relax at all, on the contrary, it got heavier.

"Let go, let go!"

Song Qingcheng, who was about to shed tears, bit her lips stubbornly. She felt ruthless in her heart, and directly picked up a handful of sand, threw it at the thing that grabbed her ankle, and kicked hard with the other foot.

I don't know if her method worked, the strength on her ankle was released all of a sudden, Song Qingcheng, who felt that her luck was at its worst tonight, stood up and ran away.

When she was about to run into the woods, she looked back.

At this moment, her footsteps seemed to be frozen by cement, and the foot that was lifted in mid-air never stepped on it.

That, seems to be a person?

Song Qingcheng looked at the lying figure in the not-so-bright night, and felt very familiar. Two hands, two legs, and one head. What is a familiar person?
People who have never been alone on an isolated island will never understand Song Qingcheng's feeling when seeing the same kind.

She ran over in a hurry, and when she ran to this person, she was stunned.Who is this familiar face if it is not Leng Jinyan. 
His condition looked very bad, his stern face was pale with blue-gray, his neat clothes were soaked by the sea water, and several intuitions were scratched, showing scars.

Song Qingcheng knelt down and shook his shoulders: "Leng Jinyan, Leng Jinyan, wake up."

Leng Jinyan, who had pulled her ankle just now, didn't react at all now, Song Qingcheng had a bad feeling in her heart, she pinched him hard, and continued to call him: "Leng Jinyan, don't fall asleep here If you don't wake up, I'll leave you here, I can't even take care of myself."

On the quiet beach, there were only the sound of waves hitting the reef and Song Qingcheng's shouts. After half an hour, she finally gave up and sat on the cold sand exhausted.

I haven't eaten for two days, and there is no food on the isolated island. It's the best choice to leave the cold and cautious statement here, which I don't know if I can hold on tonight. One more person, one more burden.

However, Song Qingcheng looked back at Leng Jinyan, bit her lip and stood up suddenly, took his arm and put it on her shoulder, and staggered while supporting his body, trying to leave here.

However, as soon as Leng Jinyan's weight fell on Song Qingcheng's body, she was crushed almost instantly.

The soft, unconscious Leng Jinyan pressed against her body, and his cold cheek pressed against the back of her neck.

"You are really dead." Song Qingcheng pushed his head away, and crawled out from under Leng Jinyan panting.

How on earth should this be done?With her own strength, it is absolutely impossible to move Leng Jinyan back to Shibi.

Song Qingcheng, who was in trouble again, was exhausted. At this moment, she even thought about staying here by herself, at least not to let Leng Jinyan be alone here.

However, judging from her experience of staying here for the past two days, the severe temperature difference between day and night will definitely make Leng Jinyan's life even more difficult.

Song Qingcheng looked at the dark water with a sad face, unable to do anything.Suddenly, a dead coconut tree rippling with the water, hit the reef, once, twice, until it was broken into pieces.