Reborn Sweet Wife: Quan Shao's favorite

"Wait for the call." Huo Jingyuan interrupted Cheng Han.

He didn't dare to risk Qiao Ruoqing's safety. Knowing Song Mingyuan's location was just an extra layer of security, but he couldn't startle the snake.

Taking a deep breath, he turned his eyes and saw his parents were still nearby, Huo Jingyuan said: "Dad, Mom, you go upstairs to rest first, I'll take care of this matter."

"If Qing hasn't come back yet, how can I sleep?" Tang Lan was upset and irritable, and Huo Jiang was also silent beside him.

At this time, Huo Jingyuan's phone rang, he didn't even look at the caller ID, he picked up the phone directly, "Speak."

It was Song Mingyuan who called. Hearing Huo Jingyuan's voice, he didn't go around and said directly, "Fengming Village in the western suburbs of Jiangcheng, come here now. Don't call the police, otherwise I won't guarantee what will happen to your wife and children."

Then, the phone was hung up again.

Huo Jingyuan was afraid that Song Mingyuan would do something to Qiao Ruoqing, so he didn't dare to delay, so he ordered Cheng Han to take someone to keep a distance from his car, and he took the money and drove over to Song Mingyuan's address.

It was a very old warehouse, probably because it was early in the morning, it looked gloomy.

The rolling shutter door of the warehouse was open, and Huo Jingyuan put so much cash in his car, so he drove in directly.

Although the lights were on in the warehouse, the lights were not bright. After Huo Jingyuan drove the car in, he didn't turn off the lights, and the lights shone directly on Song Mingyuan's body.

But after only a moment, the lights went out because Song Mingyuan and Qiao Ruoqing were standing together.

After getting out of the car, Huo Jingyuan looked at Song Mingyuan, "Everything you want is in the trunk, put it in Ruoqing."

Song Mingyuan put one hand on Qiao Ruoqing's chair, with a morbid smile on his thin face, "Do you think I'm stupid? If I let her go now, can I leave alive? Mr. Huo, look See what's behind us?"

While talking, Song Mingyuan kicked a switch next to the chair with his foot.

Then, there was a sound of machines running in the warehouse.

It was especially quiet at night, the voice was deep and heavy, but it was extremely ear-piercing. Qiao Ruoqing's mouth was sealed with tape, so she could only keep shaking her head towards Huo Jingyuan, signaling Huo Jingyuan not to approach.

Huo Jingyuan looked behind them, only to see that there was a blender behind them, and now, that blender was running.

If a person falls, he can be twisted into a puddle of mud in an instant.

Huo Jingyuan's heart sank, and he stared fixedly at Song Mingyuan, "What else do you want?"

Song Mingyuan pointed to the ground and said simply, "Kneel down for me."

Qiao Ruoqing immediately shook her head even more violently.

Maybe it was her action that angered Song Mingyuan. Song Mingyuan grabbed her hair with the hand that was holding the chair, raised his other hand, and slapped her face forcefully, growling: "What's the matter with you?" ? Stay quietly for me, don't force me to push you down now!"

Over there, when Huo Jingyuan saw Qiao Ruoqing being beaten, he would rush forward by reflex, but Song Mingyuan saw it.

"Mr. Huo!" Song Mingyuan pulled the chair back and took a step back, "If you come here again, I will die with Qiao Ruoqing at the worst. I will not lose if your wife and children are buried with you!"

One sentence made Huo Jingyuan stop immediately, "What do you want?!"

Song Ming was far from being a patient person, but he was very patient at the moment, with a calm voice, as if chatting with an old friend: "Didn't I just say that? Kneel down for me."

After suffering so much, he had to get some interest back from Huo Jingyuan.

Qiao Ruoqing's hair was pulled by Song Mingyuan, she couldn't move, and Huo Jingyuan was also anxious to see that Song Mingyuan would really push Qiao Ruoqing down in a frenzy, so without thinking about it, she just landed on her knees and knelt down on the ground with a "plop".

Even though she had been with Huo Jingyuan for so long, Qiao Ruoqing had never seen him bow her head to anyone, and now seeing that he was willing to kneel down for her, Qiao Ruoqing's tears flowed down her cheeks.

Song Mingyuan was different from him. For the past six months, he had been hiding in Tibet, and his life was not easy, while Huo Jingyuan and Qiao Ruoqing were loving each other every day. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was unfair.

But now it's all right, things are finally coming to an end.

Kneeling down in front of Qiao Ruoqing, Song Mingyuan picked up a dagger from the side, compared it to her face, and asked her sinisterly: "I once sent you a photo, saying that I would destroy you face, do you remember?"

Qiao Ruoqing's pupils dilated suddenly.

She had received such a photo before, but at that time, both she and Huo Jingyuan thought that the photo was sent by Wu Shan.

But unexpectedly, it turned out to be Song Mingyuan?

"Is it the photo you sent?" Huo Jingyuan asked him.

"It's me, so what?" Song Mingyuan looked at Huo Jingyuan and warned, "You'd better not move around, otherwise if I use force with my hand, your wife will fall!"

Huo Jingyuan knelt on the spot, indeed he didn't dare to move, but he didn't dare to take it lightly.

He couldn't let Song Mingyuan ruin Qiao Ruoqing's face, let alone push Qiao Ruoqing down.

"Song Mingyuan, I brought all the money you asked for. You took the money and left Jiangcheng from now on. I promise not to investigate the past, how about it?" Huo Jingyuan slowed down his tone, in a tone of discussion.

"You owe me the 2000 million, not to buy your wife's life." Song Mingyuan said.

If it wasn't for Huo Jingyuan, how could the Song family have gone bankrupt?How could Cai Meixian go to jail?How could he escape from Jiangcheng and still be pursued by so many people?
"And my grandfather." Song Mingyuan's eyes darkened, "You forced me to that extent, and even killed my grandfather!"

He didn't say that Mr. Song was fine, but now that Mr. Song was mentioned, Huo Jingyuan also felt angry. He suppressed his anger and said, "If you hadn't kidnapped Mr. Song back then, how could something have happened to Mr. Song Mingyuan..."

"Shut up!" Song Mingyuan emphasized, "Huo Jingyuan, what time is it now? You still tell me these things? Don't forget, I have the final say on what is going on with you now!"

Maybe because he felt that Huo Jingyuan was no longer a threat to him, Song Mingyuan took two steps forward, "Huo Jingyuan, I should pay you back for all the debts!"

Qiao Ruoqing's hands and feet were tied, and behind her was a mixer that was running, she didn't dare to act rashly, but at this moment, when she turned her head, she saw a person lying on the window of the warehouse.

The man was dressed in black, and happened to see her, and immediately made a silent gesture for her, signaling her not to make any noise, Qiao Ruoqing nodded.

That person is Cheng Han.

Huo Jingyuan also saw Cheng Han at this moment, while circling with Song Mingyuan, he grinded his knees and stepped back, hoping to draw Song Mingyuan away from Qiao Ruoqing.

Fortunately, Song Mingyuan didn't notice any abnormalities, and followed Huo Jingyuan to the back, "Why, you're also afraid? Huo Jingyuan, aren't you always so high up that you don't take anyone seriously? You're actually afraid too?"

"I'm different from you. You have no bottom line, so you're not afraid of anything." Huo Jingyuan said.

Song Mingyuan agreed with this, "Yes, I have no bottom line, but wasn't that also forced by you?"

Seeing Huo Jingyuan approach the car, Song Mingyuan put the knife against his neck, "Open the trunk."

Didn't Huo Jingyuan say that all the money is in the trunk?He wanted to check, if Huo Jingyuan dared to play tricks on him, then he would let Huo Jingyuan and Qiao Ruoqing be buried with him.

Huo Jingyuan didn't speak, but stood up, went to the trunk, and opened it.

Song Mingyuan immediately moved over and saw two snakeskin pockets in the trunk. He opened it and saw that there were indeed bright red banknotes inside.

He grabbed a handful, only to feel that the hand felt very good.

Huo Jingyuan moved his body a little, just to block Song Mingyuan's view, and over there, Cheng Han had already entered the warehouse and was untying Qiao Ruoqing's rope.

Qiao Ruoqing had been tied up for too long, and just after the rope was untied, she felt numb in her legs when she stood up, and almost fell down again, Cheng Han hurriedly supported her, but there was a little noise.

The sound alarmed Song Mingyuan. Song Mingyuan looked this way, his face immediately changed, "Huo Jingyuan, how dare you play tricks on me!"

Huo Jingyuan didn't answer, he grabbed the trunk's cover and slammed it down hard. Song Mingyuan hit the back of his hand, the knife fell into the trunk, and his hand lost all strength.

He got angry and slammed Huo Jingyuan in the direction of the mixer. Cheng Han immediately helped Qiao Ruoqing to the side and threw himself at Song Mingyuan. Song Mingyuan dodged and kicked Huo Jingyuan again, kicking Huo Jingyuan into the in the blender.

Although Huo Jingyuan grabbed the edge of the blender with one hand, Qiao Ruoqing yelled out in fright.

When Song Mingyuan passed by, he saw Huo Jingyuan hanging on the edge of the blender with one hand, and the machine could crush him just a little bit.

With a sneer, Song Mingyuan stepped on Huo Jingyuan's hand, "Huo Jingyuan, go to hell!"

The back of Huo Jingyuan's hand was hurting from stepping on it. Seeing the machine operating below, he didn't have time to think about anything else. He stretched out his other hand, grabbed Ming Yuan's ankle, and pulled it down hard. He only heard a sound. With a scream, Song Mingyuan fell down, and what followed was the sound of flesh and blood being crushed.

"Jing Yuan..."

Hearing Qiao Ruoqing's voice, Huo Jingyuan hurriedly said, "Honey, don't come here!"

There was a puddle of blood underneath, if Qiao Ruoqing saw it, she would definitely be frightened.

Cheng Han hurried over, pulled Huo Jingyuan up, glanced down, and said contemptuously: "Many acts of injustice!"

Huo Jingyuan didn't even look at it, he walked over and hugged Qiao Ruoqing.

"Okay, wife, it's all right."

"Jing Yuan..." Qiao Ruoqing was trembling all over, as if she had calmed down after a while, she slowly raised her hand and hugged Huo Jingyuan as well.

After a long time, she asked with a trembling voice, "He...how is he?"

"Not anymore." Huo Jingyuan replied softly.

In order not to scare Qiao Ruoqing, he didn't say "dead", but said that he was gone.

Qiao Ruoqing closed her eyes forcefully, and hugged Huo Jingyuan tightly.

Gone, does it mean dead?

Song Mingyuan is dead, everything is over, and no one will plot against her so viciously in the future...

Outside the window, the sky lit up.