Wrong Marriage Surprise Marriage: Jing Shao Chasing His Wife, Please Line Up

Lao Xing was on the way to leave the airport at this time, when he received the call, he realized that something had happened, immediately turned the car around and sped away.

Entrusting the Fashion Week to Anna, even though Anna was somewhat reluctant, seeing Jing Yihong's livid face, she finally agreed and boarded the plane alone.

Sitting in the car back to the company, Jing Yihong's heart seemed to have sunk to the bottom.

With Fu Zhirong's personality, he definitely couldn't stand Ruan Qianya's betrayal, and he was very afraid that he would hypnotize Ruan Qianya again.

And with Ruan Qianya's current mental state, the result of further hypnosis is basically schizophrenia!

Jing Yihong's eyes turned scarlet, if Fu Zhirong dared to move Ruan Qianya's finger, even if he risked everything, he would make Fu Zhirong pay the price!
In the hotel's underground warehouse, Ruan Qianya's hands and feet were tightly bound with ropes, lying on the cold concrete floor, her body was covered with dust.

Ruan Qianya coughed suddenly, and slowly regained consciousness, raised her heavy eyelids, and a blurry figure appeared in front of her eyes.

"You're awake." A familiar voice sounded, as if it was far away.

A pair of feet walked towards her slowly until they stopped in front of her.

Fu Zhirong knelt down and grabbed Ruan Qianya's hair, with a cold look on his lips, "Ruan Qianya, this is what happens when you betray me."

The tearing pain of the scalp made Ruan Qianya wake up in an instant, and the blurred face in front of her eyes became clear and hideous.

Ruan Qianya raised her eyes and looked at him neither humble nor overbearing. There was no fear in her eyes, only a sense of desperation.

"From the moment you chose to hypnotize me, you were wrong. I will never be used by you! Even if I am deeply hypnotized, I will still fall in love with Jing Yihong, not you!"

"You're looking for death!" Fu Zhirong pulled hard, and Ruan Qianya burst into tears in pain.

Ruan Qianya's tears awakened Fu Zhirong's cautious tenderness, he slowly let go of his hand, stood up, and looked down at her.

"Do you think I don't know that you have recovered your memory a long time ago? I just didn't expose you."

Ruan Qianya was startled by his calm tone.

It turned out that he had already seen that she had recovered her memory.

Ruan Qianya frowned, and asked puzzledly, "Why?"

Fu Zhirong smiled lightly, a flash of self-mockery flashed in his eyes, "Because I want to take a gamble, and I want to see how much weight I have in your heart."

"But I didn't expect that for him, you would want to catch all my crimes and want me to die." Fu Zhirong looked at Ruan Qianya with cold eyes.

"Since you have trampled on my love for you recklessly, then what I can't get, no one else can get it."

Fu Zhirong's words made Ruan Qianya feel something faintly in her heart, and panic appeared in those calm eyes.

"Fu Zhirong, what do you want?"

"What do I want?" Fu Zhirong smiled darkly, "For you, he is willing to give me that big project in his hands!"

"Since you are so in love with each other, then I will fulfill you and let you be a pair of fateful mandarin ducks underground!"

Fu Zhirong took out his mobile phone in front of Ruan Qianya, and told the person on the other end of the phone: "Is everything arranged? I want Jing Yihong to come, and I will die and go out!"

Ruan Qianya was panicked, and cursed at the top of her voice: "Fu Zhirong! You are simply a devil!"

Fu Zhirong gave her a sideways look, hung up the phone indifferently, squatted down in front of Ruan Qianya, and raised her chin.

"You're wrong." Fu Zhirong's eyes and brows were full of pride, "I'm helping you all."

Jing Yihong stood by the window of the office, his face was more solemn than ever.

Relying on his power before, even if he was in danger, he had never been so passive, never been so restrained by others.

Although most of Fu Zhirong's forces are abroad, in the short time he has returned to China, he has secretly made friends with many forces, which cannot be underestimated.

Furthermore, Fu Zhirong is ruthless and can even deal with his biological parents. In the psychological battle, Jing Yihong lost first.

Fu Zhirong could not care about Ruan Qianya's life or death, but he couldn't.

The door of the office was pushed open, Shao Tianqi walked in, and handed the document in his hand to Jing Yihong with a sullen face

"According to what you said, this is the project transfer contract. As long as Fu Zhirong signs it, the project will be his."

Jing Yihong stretched out his hand to take it, but Shao Tianqi withdrew his hand. He frowned and looked at Jing Yihong, "Are you really going to give him this project?"

"Otherwise?" Jing Yihong snatched the document from his hand, without any emotion on his face, "Qianya is in his hands, we all know how vicious Fu Zhirong is, I can't risk Qianya's safety."

It's not that Shao Tianqi doesn't understand the truth, it's just that he doesn't want to be manipulated to death.

He punched the window sill and said angrily, "I just think it's so useless!"

Jing Yihong patted Shao Tianqi on the shoulder, "Don't worry, the condition I agreed to him was only to ensure Qianya's safety. As for Fu Zhirong, I have already notified the police, and he won't be able to escape."

Shao Tianqi's eyes lit up, and the haze in his heart was finally swept away, and the corners of his mouth were teased: "I knew you would not let anyone manipulate you, and sure enough, you still have a hand behind your back."

According to the agreed time, Jing Yihong and Shao Tianqi came to the hotel where Fu Zhirong was staying, but were stopped by Fu Zhirong's people at the door.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fu said that we can only let Mr. Jing go in alone."

Shao Tianqi was annoyed for a moment, and was about to swear, but was signaled by Jing Yihong's eyes, he reluctantly held back, and waited at the door resentfully.

Jing Yihong followed his men into the hotel, went down from the elevator to the underground warehouse, and saw a metal door.

He opened the door with his hands and said respectfully, "Mr. Jing, please."

Jing Yihong walked in alone. As soon as his front foot entered the door, his subordinates closed the metal door heavily. Jing Yihong pushed it subconsciously, and the door was locked from the outside without any surprise.

At this time, a voice came from behind: "Mr. Jing, should you bring what I want?"

Jing Yihong turned around, saw Fu Zhirong not far away, took out the contract, and said in a deep voice: "Here is what you want, as long as you sign, this project is yours, but if I give you Before that, you must let me see Ruan Qianya first."

Fu Zhirong pointed to the corner beside him, "Here, the person you want to meet is right there."

Jing Yihong looked in the direction of Fu Zhirong's finger, and felt a sudden pain in his heart, as if he had been hacked into pieces.

Ruan Qianya was lying on the cold concrete floor, his mouth was sealed with tape, his hands and feet were tightly bound, and a clear red mark on his wrist hurt his eyes.

She widened her eyes and stared at Jing Yihong closely, as if she wanted to say something to him, but her mouth was sealed and she could only make a humming sound, but her eyes were full of anxiety.