Hidden Marriage Sweet Wife Palm Pet

A strong sense of suffocation hit, Shen Yi opened her mouth silently, her vision gradually blurred.

"The place where people are locked up is just ahead." Deng Ping tremblingly pointed in a direction.

Deng Ping had already started to run after realizing that Feng Yi was in a bad mood.

It wasn't until Feng Yucheng brought someone over to find him, and after he reported the letter to Feng Yi, the feeling of helplessness that arose in his heart finally intensified his determination to run away.

How could Feng Yucheng move so fast, his people had already monitored the entire pier, Deng Ping was caught immediately after he appeared.

Deng Ping pulled away from his annoyance, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a person not far away, took a breath, and pointed there stammeringly, "Kill...Kill!"

A strong force behind him knocked Deng Ping away, followed by an angry shout, "Feng Yi!"

Falling into madness, Feng Yi's pupils shrank slightly, he turned his head to look at the person rushing over, and quickly grabbed Shen Yi's neck and pulled him up to block him.

"Don't come here, move one more step, I'll kill her!" Feng Yi took out a dagger and pressed it against Shen Yi's neck, a cold light flashed from the cold tip of the knife.

Shen Yi's consciousness couldn't hold on any longer, she stood precariously with Feng Yi holding her neck.

She looked at the sky above her head that was dyed fiery red by the sunset, and for a moment she couldn't tell where she was, and she seemed to hear Feng Yucheng's voice vaguely.

"Feng Yi, are you going to kill someone in front of your son?"

Feng Yucheng's men held Feng Jiacheng out, and the teenage boy looked at his father in horror.

Feng Yi's hand trembled, and the sharp point of the knife drew a bloodstain on Shen Yi's neck.

Feng Yucheng's eyelids twitched, he clenched his fingers by his side, and looked at Feng Yi coldly, "You put down the knife now, many things can be redeemed."

These words stimulated Feng Yi, who was moved with pity, "Oh! Feng Yucheng, you thought I would still trust you, but you didn't want to give me a way out. You wanted me to let her go and use you in exchange!"

"Dad!" Feng Jiacheng's face was pale, and he couldn't believe that he would hear such words from his always great father, "Put down the knife, what's the matter, let's talk slowly, okay?"

A look of confusion flashed across Feng Yi's eyes, but he had no way out.

He looked at Feng Yucheng with a sneer, and put the dagger firmly on Shen Yi's neck, "Feng Yucheng, have you thought about whether you want her to die or live?"

A few seconds seemed as long as a century.

"Think it over." Feng Yucheng stretched out his hand to grab Feng Jiacheng, and quickly removed one of his arms, ignoring the painful cries in his ears, and looked at Feng Yi coldly.

"Now it's just an arm removed. If you kill her, I will let your son spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair."

Feng Jiacheng had never experienced hardship since he was a child, and he couldn't stand Feng Yucheng's overbearing force at all.

"Believe it or not, I'll kill her now!" Feng Yi's hand holding the dagger was shaking, and his expression changed back and forth between Feng Yucheng and Feng Jiacheng.

"It's up to you, if she dies, your son will lose his legs, and you will be arrested and imprisoned—" Feng Yucheng sneered, "I have nothing to lose."

Feng Yi knew Feng Yucheng was cold-blooded very early on, but he didn't expect him to be so cruel.

He looked at Shen Yi, and said sadly, "Have you heard, Feng Yucheng doesn't care about your life or death at all, and you are just a tool that can be discarded at any time in his eyes!"

Shen Yi tilted her head and remained silent, her eyes drooping slightly, her pale face devoid of any emotion.

"Mute!" Feng Yile tightly leaned on Shen Yi's slender neck, threatening her in a low voice, "I beg Feng Yucheng to save you, or I will kill you immediately!"

Shen Yi could no longer see the scene in front of her clearly, with high fever accompanied by tinnitus, she vaguely heard Feng Yucheng's words.

She didn't think there was anything wrong with Feng Yucheng giving up on saving her. After all, they had nothing to do with each other, they just took advantage of each other to cooperate.

If you ignore the aching heart, there is nothing to be sad about.

"I said earlier that if we cooperate, it's useless for you to kill me, and you will be charged with murder. Your son will also be implicated because of you, and will be insulted and looked down upon by others..."

"Shut up!" Feng Yi pinched Shen Yi's neck and led her back.

His yacht is not far from here, as long as Shen Yi, the hostage, retreats to the yacht, then he doesn't have to be afraid of Feng Yucheng!

Feng Yi had a good calculation in his mind and dragged Shen Yi back, the accident happened at this time.

A crane hooked the container and hit Feng Yi forcefully, throwing Shen Yi into the sea along with it.

The cold sea water wrapped Shen Yi and dragged her down, she coughed from the sea water, raised her hand in vain, but couldn't hold anything.

Suddenly, a slender figure fell from the top of his head, swimming towards Shen Yi quickly.

Before she fell into a coma, Shen Yi looked at the figure that looked like Feng Yucheng, and smiled silently.

On the same day, Yancheng Central Hospital urgently sent two patients, one of whom was sent directly to the emergency room.

The next day, the crash was reported on the news and the general public was warned not to trespass on the cargo terminal.

Feng Yucheng sat by the bed, looked at Shen Yi who was almost wrapped up like a mummy on the hospital bed, reached out and touched her face, her body temperature had already dropped.

The door of the ward was pushed open carefully, and Xiao Liu poked his head in, "Boss, I have something to tell you."

Feng Yucheng covered Shen Yi with a quilt, came outside the ward, closed the door softly, and spoke first, "Have you found the person who snatched that batch of military supplies?"

"According to the monitoring at the scene, that group of people is not the same gang, the personnel are scattered, and no useful information can be found for the time being."

"When they appeared, after I went to find Feng Yi, I can be sure that the people behind them knew my whereabouts."

Xiao Liu's face changed slightly, "You mean, someone has been watching your every move from behind?"

Feng Yucheng played with a cigarette on his fingertips, and sneered, "I didn't show up to participate in the matter of military supplies, and the order is still a transition. How could anyone know where I hid the military supplies?"

Xiao Liu's expression gradually became serious, and he tentatively asked, "Is there a traitor in us?"

Feng Yucheng snorted, bit the cigarette butt, avoided the fire that Xiao Liu handed over, and looked at the ward warningly, "During the two years I was in a coma, it is entirely possible for the other party to arrange for their own people to come in and become my trusted subordinates." a member of the

With a solemn expression, Xiao Liu said in amazement, "It's because I didn't do enough investigation. I will seriously verify the identities of those people when I go back."

Feng Yucheng leaned against the wall with his arms folded, looked at Xiao Liu who looked guilty, and sighed subtly, "Tell me about the Xijiao Wharf and Feng Yi."

"I went with the police to meet the owner of the hanging tower. The other party said that he was not at the pier that day. The neighbors can testify. At present, the police speculate that someone may have deliberately targeted Feng Yi. In addition, according to Deng Ping, the reason why Feng Yi knew about his wife and Your relationship, including our plan, has something to do with Miss Qiao."