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This song, which is lazy, decadent and mournful, is very suitable for the occasion, and it perfectly expresses his calm and calm, and Jing Shu's panic. The four or five brothers gently swayed their bodies following the music, and Song Sipu sat In the dim light, his expression was blurred.

These brothers were the ones who rescued him in prison and saved his life. Before the Gu family in Shoujing installed people to protect him, they were the brothers who got him out of gang fights time and time again. Without them, he would Probably died a thousand times already.

These people were released from prison at the same time as him, and they have followed him since then. Even though he is now being hunted down, penniless, poor, and besieged on all sides, these people are still willing to be with him, which can be regarded as a life-and-death friendship.

Jing Shu called Song Sipu many times and sent him many messages, hoping to talk to him, but all the messages seemed to disappear, and Song Sipu did not respond.

Half a month later, an unfamiliar number sent her a video of Xiaoxian. Xiaoxian was locked in a dark and crowded small room with loose clothes on her shoulders, blindfolded and trembling.

Jing Shu's heart was dripping with blood, she was holding the mobile phone with all her strength, walking up and down the room anxiously, like a trapped animal, unable to do anything, she called Song Sipu again, but still no one answered, she broke down and turned the phone After smashing it out, in just half a month, she was tormented by anxiety and worry and became thin, like a paper man, with a haggard appearance.

This feeling of being insane and desperate is exactly the same as Song Sipu's feeling when he was trapped in prison and saw Min Jingshu fooling around with men outside with a face that resembled Lu Jinqiao. Anxious, angry, hated and unwilling to go crazy, he wished he could I tore this vicious and dissolute woman into pieces with my own hands.

Song Sipu was not in a hurry to meet Jingshu, he tortured her inch by inch, and sent her a video of Xiaoxian every now and then, some Xiaoxian screamed in terror, some gently scratched Xiaoxian's skin with a knife, There was wine poured over Xiao Xian's head, and Jing Shu had a good experience of what it means to be heartbroken, life would be worse than death.

Watching the video, Jing Shu collapsed again and again, crying bitterly, as if her heart had been peeled off little by little, and the pain was gouged out in her heart again and again. She forced herself to think calmly in the great grief and panic. Song Sipu gave her The videos sent should not be just to intimidate her. Jing Shu quickly zoomed in on the surrounding environment of each video, and checked their surroundings from windows in different directions.

From the window of the video, she saw the huge e-commerce billboards, the vaguely large characters of the school, and the old residential buildings that were not tall in the distance. Comparing the surrounding areas, there are schools, e-commerce billboards, and old communities. Finally, she finally found such a similar environment in the economic development zone on the outskirts of the city. Jing Shu grabbed the phone on the table and ran outside.

As soon as she ran to the door, she stopped, she was shown by her looks, no matter how much Song Sipu hated her, her face was exactly like the face of his beloved woman, she couldn't be so haggard and slovenly, Jing Shu went back to the room, drew Putting on a delicate and beautiful makeup, changed into a convenient set of white shirt and jeans, plus a long windbreaker, she sat in front of the mirror for a long time, then took out a dagger from a drawer, put it in the pocket of the windbreaker, and drove to the car.

Xiao Weng called her on the way, but she didn't answer. Xiao Weng called her frequently these days, but she didn't respond. If I told Xiao Weng about this, Xiao Weng would definitely help her find a way. Once Xiao Weng and Song Xiaoling Intervene, the slightest disturbance, Song Sipu will notice, she dare not make fun of Xiaoxian's life, since Song Sipu has done this, he must keep an eye on her all the time.

As soon as Xiao Weng hung up, Song Xiaoling called. After all, he was also looking for Song Sipu. Jing Shu took the call with a fluke mentality, hoping that he could find Song Sipu's whereabouts.

When the phone was connected, Song Xiaoling said, "Ji Linjiang just woke up! It seems that the operation was successful! When will you come over, let's discuss the countermeasures and put..."

Before Song Xiaoling could finish speaking, Jing Shu cut off the phone, just woke up, he should be awake, there are so many people who care about him, how could he not wake up, only her brother can never wake up again Yes, her younger sister is suffering. Jing Shu rushed to the development zone on the outskirts of the city, switched the locations in the video, and finally found the correct orientation of the billboards, schools and residential buildings when night fell.

In front of her was a small seven-storey building, which seemed to have been abandoned for a long time, isolated on a ruined construction site, pitch black, the whole building was pitch black, Jing Shu's legs trembled inexplicably, she suddenly remembered The night of the accidental murder was also in such a decadent environment, Jing Shu raised his hand tremblingly, and called Uncle Cheng.

Uncle Cheng is far away in a poor and barbaric country, and his mobile phone has no signal. He still doesn't know what happened in the country.

Uncle Cheng couldn't get through on the phone, so she left him a message, to the effect that if something happened to her tonight, the murderer would be Song Sipu. She sent photos of her location and location to Uncle Cheng as evidence, telling He, once she has something wrong, he will hand over the evidence to Ji Linjiang, and he will make good use of it.

After explaining the funeral, she just groped upstairs, holding her breath, although she could seek help from Xiao Weng and Song Xiaoling, but once she sent the information to them, the two of them would never be able to sit still, Xiao Weng would Anxious to protect her, Song Xiaoling will be eager to get rid of Song Sipu and dispatched. Any party rushing forward will cause Song Sipu to tear up his vote.

Song Sipu has nothing now, only left with unwilling resentment, he has been in prison, and has been responsible for killing people, he loves Lu Jinqiao to the bone, and is willing to take her life for her, he can do it.

Jing Shu walked through this empty and abandoned building in the dark, and finally saw a tall and noble figure on the roof of the building. The moonlight was bright and clear like water. Song Sipu leaned against the edge of the roof and slightly lowered his head to smoke. , Behind him is half a roll of the moon-hanging sky as thick as ink, and half a roll of the prosperous golden yellow of the distant harbor city, with bright colors lining his back, desolate and golden, majestic.