The rich man on the run: The gangster is so hard to get rid of

On the cold floor, the blood spit out by Si Guanyu was glowing with a coquettish red color. He lay there, breathless, struggling to open his eyes.

The pain in his lower abdomen was extremely severe, and this pain made his face extremely distorted.

Ling Tang troubled him again. She stretched out her hand and used all her strength to pry Shen Peizhi's hand away.

"He will die, Shen Peizhi, please, send him to the hospital."

This is tantamount to hitting an egg against a stone. After all, Shen Peizhi is a man who has been a boxing champion. Her strength is nothing in front of him.

Looking at the dying man, she burst into tears. Big tears fell down, and with scalding heat, they hit Shen Peizhi's hand, causing broken flowers to bloom.

These few tears stirred up waves in Shen Peizhi's heart.

Shen Peizhi lowered his head and smiled to himself. There was no emotion in his calm voice, "When I went through fire and water for you, I never saw you so nervous."

How could Lingtang not see that his bodyguard had killed him?

This insidious and cunning man kept saying that he would let Si Guanyu go and spare his life, but he still ordered the bodyguards to beat him.

Crying was useless. She suppressed the fear in her heart and stopped struggling. She took a deep breath and said the words she least wanted to say in an extremely calm and indifferent tone.

"Shen Peizhi, don't make me hate you."

The hand that restrained her suddenly tightened, and her sudden indifference and alienation made Shen Peizhi's heart suffocate for a moment.

hatred? She actually threatened him! "What? If he dies, do you still want me to pay for it with my life?"

Ling Tang sneered, and her words floated slowly in the air, like a cold snake, wrapping around his neck, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"I can't kill you, but I can kill myself. After all, I've already done suicide once, right?"

Thinking of the two scars on her wrist, Shen Peizhi closed his eyes. After a few seconds of silence, Liangliang said, "Send him to the hospital."

Several bodyguards got the order and lifted Si Guanyu out of the villa.

Ling Tang wanted to follow, but Shen Peizhi wouldn't let her go. With so much force on her hands, her feet quickly left the ground.

She was lifted up and then dropped by him on the sofa.

She wanted to get up, but Shen Peizhi reached out to hold her shoulders and pinned her down on the sofa with one hand.

He opened his lips word by word, his cold voice filled with a bone-chilling chill, "Lingtang, I hate being threatened by others the most."

She actually threatened him with her own life in exchange for Si Guanyu's.

Ling Tang didn't speak, she just closed her eyes as if resigned to her fate. Under the dazzling light, her thin eyelashes were covered with crystal tears.

Suddenly Zhong Tang's scream came from outside, "Yu, Yu, what's wrong with you?"

Then came her crying, mixed with the sound of the car starting. These sounds mixed together and floated into Lingtang's ears, like thorns, stinging her.

She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Shen Peizhi with a look of indifference, "Shen Peizhi, as you wish, I will never leave you again in this life."

His love was a scourge. She couldn't avoid it, but she couldn't escape.

In the name of love, he built a cage to imprison her body and destroy her heart.

If the freedom she wants comes at the expense of hurting others, then she would rather not have such freedom.

Freedom is, after all, her unattainable dream.

"Hahahaha..." She suddenly started laughing crazily, like a mental patient.

Shen Peizhi's hand was still on her shoulder. She was smiling, but her body was shaking and her tears were flowing.

There was grief and pain in her eyes.

A flash of pain flashed across Shen Peizhi's eyes. Their relationship had finally reached a stage of dire straits.

He bent down and held her in his arms, using all his strength to hold her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

"Remember what you said, Lingtang, never leave me again in this life."

It doesn't matter, whether you love it or not, it doesn't matter.

As long as he can see her all the time, that's fine.

Ling Tang was taken into the hotel where Shen Peizhi was staying in Boston, which was an extremely luxurious presidential suite.

Crazy Shen Peizhi began his endless demands. He was eager to prove something. To be precise, he wanted to prove something to himself.

After a fierce love affair, Lingtang fell into a deep sleep.

Shen Peizhi held his head and looked at the woman's peaceful sleeping face. Her cheeks on both sides were stained with two strange flushes. There were a few bruises on her fair and slender neck. On her thin shoulders, There are several red fingerprints.

Those were the marks he left to subdue her when she was struggling.

He has lost control too easily recently, because she can always irritate him easily, and she is only quiet when she is asleep.

His dark eyes began to fill with mist at some point, and he buried his head in the crook of her neck, his voice hoarse.

"It doesn't matter, Xiaotang, as long as you are by my side, our relationship can be repaired."

As long as she is happy, he can give her the best in the world.

His hand touched her belly, touching the shallow scar. Under this scar, the crystallization of their love had been conceived.

During the five years he was absent, she gave birth to two children for him, but he never fulfilled his father's duties.

"Xiaotang, if you have another child, you won't want to leave me."

There was a knock on the door, "Boss, we've arrived."

Shen Peizhi got up, got out of bed, went to the bathroom to take a shower, then got dressed and left the room.

In the study, Shen Peizhi was sitting on the sofa. In front of him, there lay a tied-up man.

His mouth was blocked with a piece of cloth and he was unconscious.

The bodyguard handed a camera to Shen Peizhi, "Boss, this was found on him."

Shen Peizhi took the camera, opened it, opened the photo album, and looked at each one. His brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and his expression became colder and colder.

In the photo, there is only one protagonist, Ling Tang.

These photos were taken from City F, to Hawaii, and then to Boston. This man has been following Ling Tang for a long time.

Judging from the time when the photo was taken, he started following Ling Tang after Christmas.

After following him for so long, the people he sent to protect Ling Tang didn't notice it. It's really ridiculous!

Shen Peizhi turned off the camera, threw it on the coffee table, and said coldly, "Wake him up!"

A glass of ice water was thrown into the face of the man on the ground, and the man woke up quickly.

He raised his head with difficulty and looked around. When he saw Shen Pei sitting there, deep fear appeared in his black eyes.

"Old classmate," Shen Peizhi curled his lips and smiled, with a cold smile, "Long time no see."

"Woo..." The man's eyes widened and he wanted to say something.

His fear was obvious. Shen Peizhi looked at him condescendingly, with a majestic aura around him, like an emperor in charge of life and death.

"Oh no, I should call you classmate Li Mu, right?"

The bodyguard removed the cloth from Li Mu's mouth. The first words Li Mu, who could speak, said, "Please, spare me."

"Spare me, Mr. Shen..."

Shen Peizhi took the white envelope from the coffee table, threw it in his face, and looked at him with contempt.

"Who gave you the courage to follow my woman and threaten her?"

Li Mu didn't expect that he would be caught by Shen Peizhi, and he actually came to Boston!

"I just want some money, Mr. Shen. You broke two of my fingers back then..."

"Hmph!" Shen Peizhi interrupted him coldly, exuding a dangerous aura, "It seems that the lesson I taught you a few years ago was not enough."

Shen Peizhi raised his hand, and the bodyguard took off Li Mu's right glove, and his hand was openly exposed to the air.

There were originally five fingers on Li Mu's right hand, but now there were only three left. There were only empty scars on the little finger and ring finger.

Looking at his fingers, Li Mu had a look of pain on his face. Five years ago, because he had inappropriate thoughts about Lin Tang, Shen Peizhi sent someone to cut off two of his fingers!

He came from an ordinary family and was not qualified to fight with Shen Pei like Si Guanyu, so he could only endure the pain of having his finger broken off.

He hates it! He hated himself, and he hated Shen Peizhi even more! He just glanced at Lin Tang a few more times...

"This is Boston, not China. It would be too easy to kill you."

"Li Mu, I can make you die without even taking a step."

Like Shura seeking his life in hell, Shen Peizhi spat out these words in an extremely vicious manner.

Of course Li Mu knew how serious the matter was, and he still wanted to fight to the death. He didn't want to die in misery abroad.

"Mr. Shen, I never wanted to compete with you for Lin Tang. Please let me go."

"Rob?" Shen Peizhi sneered, looking at him as if he were looking at an ant, "What qualifications do you have to say the word rob? Are you worthy?"

Li Mu wanted to say something more, but Shen Peizhi quickly raised his hand. Seeing this, the bodyguard immediately stuffed the strip of cloth he had just taken off into Li Mu's mouth.

"Put some money on him and throw him into the ghetto!"

What is a slum? Those people rob money when they see it. Even if someone is killed, no one will care about it at all, not to mention that he is Chinese!

Li Mu instantly became desperate. His eyes widened and he shook his head desperately, his eyes full of pleading...

After solving the trouble, Shen Peizhi stood up leisurely and prepared to leave the room.

He reached out and turned the door lock. The moment he opened the door, his body froze.

Ling Tang, wrapped in a nightgown, stood barefoot on the cold floor, his black eyes filled with desperate pain.

Her lips trembled and her voice trembled, "You actually... broke two of Li Mu's fingers!"

It turns out that as early as five years ago, someone had been hurt because of her!