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

A passion subsided and the room was filled with warmth.

Jiang Siyi picked up the unfinished glass of red wine and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window again.

Behind her, a pair of hands wrapped around her waist and kissed her cheek affectionately, "You seem to have something on your mind?"

Jiang Siyi responded to his kiss, then chuckled, "No."

The man understood and pushed the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears, "The road to revenge is not going well. Do you need my help?"

"It's not yet time for you to take action, so I don't want to rely on your power."

"Baby, it's okay. You know I can do anything for you as long as you ask."

During the month she returned to F City, he had arranged for someone to stay with her, so he naturally knew about her breakup with Si Guanyu.

Jiang Siyi drank up the red wine in the glass, moved his hand away from her waist, and put the goblet on the table.

"Kevin, I don't want to involve you. This is between him and me."

Kevin pondered for a moment and asked her one last time, "Have you thought clearly? I'm only here for a few days in China this time. If you need my help later, it will be difficult."

Over in the United States, there is also his real wife. That woman is very difficult to deal with, and Kevin doesn't want to alarm her.

"Of course, I will return to the United States after I take care of things here."

She still refused his help, and Kevin stopped insisting, "Okay, I don't like to wait too long, you'd better deal with it as soon as possible."

Jiang Siyi smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, it won't be long."

On the top floor of Datang Group, there is the president's office.

Shen Peizhi was sitting at his desk, processing the last file. The time on the lower right side of the computer showed 23:[-].

It was late at night, he finished typing the last few words and closed the computer.

There is a document next to the mouse, which is a signed divorce agreement.

Shen Peizhi's eyes moved upward, and when he saw the words above, he frowned slightly.

He was just doing a test, but she took it seriously.

This time, he seemed to have made a wrong decision.

He expected that there would be Shen Siyi's tail behind Ling Tang, but he didn't expect that this tail would actually follow him to Manchester.

I don’t know when everything started to go off track.

But Shen Peizhi knew that he had an unshirkable responsibility for the deaths of Qin Shuya and Ling Xiao.

At this time, there was no one in the company. Shen Peizhi stood up, took his coat off the hanger and put it on.

Then, he picked up the divorce agreement, walked to the shredder, and stuffed it into the paper inlet.

"Buzz buzz", the sound of machine operation sounded.

He turned off the lights in the office and left without looking back.

The car was parked in the underground garage, closest to the elevator. It was a glacier white Bentley. He pulled the door handle and opened the door.

During the Chinese New Year, the driver had a holiday, and he drove the car himself these days.

Before I could sit down, a call came from not far away, "Cousin."

Shen Peizhi was shocked, and then turned around.

A bright red Porsche parked next to his car. The passenger window was down. In the driver's seat, a woman with wavy hair took off her sunglasses, revealing a beautiful face.

Shen Peizhi narrowed his eyes and called out the woman's name in a cold voice, "Shen Siyi."

How dare this woman appear in front of him?

The woman smiled seductively and winked at him, "Cousin, long time no see. My cousin misses you very much."

"..." In Shen Peizhi's impression, Shen Siyi was a grumpy, arrogant and willful rich lady.

It seems that ogling is not her specialty.

Shen Peizhi sneered, "If you are very courageous, you are not afraid that I will kill you here."

Jiang Siyi chuckled, her laughter particularly sarcastic, "Cousin, there are surveillance cameras everywhere, what should I be afraid of?"

"Shen Siyi, for the sake of your mother, let me remind you that it is not a wise move to become my enemy."

He opened his lips word by word, and his voice was filled with ice water.

Jiang Siyi clicked her tongue twice and raised her slender eyebrows, "Cousin, I'm helping you. Haven't you always resented Ling Xiao?"

"Have you forgotten? You said this to my mother yourself. He is your half-brother, but he ignores you."

"Shen Siyi, stop pretending," Shen Peizhi frowned, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "Is it Ling Xiao you want to get rid of?"

The murderous intent in his eyes was so obvious that Jiang Siyi felt a chill in her heart, and hatred slowly emerged from her eyes.

"Cousin, we are cousins ​​after all. I'm curious, what were you thinking when you sent people to hunt me down?"

"The three swords I owe you have been paid off. As for Ling Xiao's debt, I will keep it and settle it with you slowly."

"Don't be in a hurry to settle accounts with me, cousin," the woman smiled sinisterly, her words quenching her poison, "It's not too late for you to settle accounts with me after I get rid of that bitch and the two scoundrels."

When Shen Peizhi heard this, he frowned and his eyes suddenly became cold and stern, "How dare you! I will let you die without a burial place!"

His threat was innocuous. The woman raised her lips and smiled, put on her sunglasses, and started the vehicle.

"Cousin, a friendly reminder, Ling Xiao is just an appetizer. I will get rid of everyone you care about one by one."

As soon as he finished speaking, the car window closed, the roar of the engine came, and her car quickly disappeared from his sight.

Shen Peizhi's eyes became darker and darker as the car left. His expression was sinister and guarded, and his eyes were as cold as blades.

Do you think you can provoke an old American man by hanging out with him? This woman is too naive.

Shen Peizhi sneered, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and dialed a number.

The call was quickly answered, "Boss."

"I don't want to see Shen Siyi again."

The other party hesitated for a moment and reminded in a low voice, "Boss, this woman is difficult to deal with now."

Shen Peizhi said coldly, "That's your business, Aaron, don't let me down."

The bright red Porsche was speeding on the road, reaching a speed of 150 miles per hour.

There were very few cars on the streets at night, so the woman in the driver's seat ignored the intersection lights and drove wildly.

Shen Siyi and Shen Peizhi met when they were young.

Shen Siyi remembered the day she and Shen Peizhi first met. Her mother brought a boy from nowhere and told her that he was her brother.

The boy was thin and small, wearing shabby cotton clothes, with a delicate appearance and a kind of perseverance in his eyes.

The arrogant Shen Yi thought that this boy was here to share her mother's love, so she treated him coldly and made things difficult for him in every possible way.

But no matter how hard she made things, Shen Peizhi would always call her sister with a gentle face and try his best to please her.

Later, when Shen Siyi became a young girl, she could no longer look down on any other man except her cousin.

In Shen Siyi's eyes, her cousin was gentle, elegant, handsome, and rarely clean. Even though he was involved in the underworld, he never messed around with women.

Occasionally, she overheard a conversation between her mother and other people, and realized that her mother was only her grandfather's adopted daughter, not his biological daughter.

From then on, she had expectations in her heart, so marrying Shen Peizhi became her only dream as a girl.

Under the sunglasses, tears have become an ocean.

Destiny always likes to play tricks on people. As a girl, Shen Yi would not have imagined that her favorite cousin would actually kill her parents one after another in the future.

The speed of the car slowly slowed down. There was a red light in front of the car and the car stopped firmly within the stop line.

She took off her sunglasses and wiped the tears on her face with her sleeves, "Shen Peizhi, you made me lose everything. You can't blame me."

In the Shen family villa, the lights in the master bedroom on the second floor have been turned off.

Shen Peizhi parked the car in the courtyard, opened the door of the villa, and slowly went upstairs.

The corridor on the second floor was dimly lit, and at the end of the corridor was a window. In front of the window, there was a person standing.

Under the dim light, her shadow was stretched very long. Shen Peizhi raised his eyes and saw her.

His breath stopped and he walked to her. The window was open. She was wearing a white nightgown, and a cool breeze blew in.

Shen Peizhi shuddered, quickly closed the window, and held her hand. Her hand was very cold.

He took off his coat, put it on her shoulders, and scolded her softly, "What are you doing standing here so late?"

Ling Tang turned his head, his eyes were cold, "Shen Peizhi, tell me, what was Qin Shuya thinking before she jumped off the building?"

The hand covering her shoulder paused, and Shen Peizhi's voice was hoarse, "How do you want me to answer this question?"

Not getting the answer he wanted, Lingtang looked at him expressionlessly, and then pulled off his coat.

The coat fell to the ground with a dull sound.

"Shen Peizhi, you have brought the Ling family to its present state, are you satisfied?"

Shen Peizhi's pupils trembled. He knew that she knew about Qin Shuya.

"I didn't expect this, Xiaotang. I never thought of letting Qin Shuya die."

Two years ago, Ling Tang fled Boston. Even if Qin Shuya did not tell him Ling Tang's whereabouts within the stipulated time, he did not tell Ling Xiao her true identity.

Qin Shuya would commit suicide by jumping off the building, which was beyond his expectation.

"Yeah, you really didn't think about letting her die. If you hadn't sent him to Ling Xiao, she wouldn't have died, and neither would Ling Xiao."

"Xiaotang, I don't deny that my intentions are not pure, but two years ago I already planned to stop using Qin Shuya."

"I knew nothing about her death."

Shen Peizhi held her shoulders with both hands and looked at her cold face, with a trace of pleading in his black eyes.

Lingtang didn't want to hear his excuse. She covered her ears and slowly squatted down with a look of pain on her face.

"I'm so tired, Shen Peizhi, I'm really tired."

"How do you want me to face Nian Nian and Xiang Xiang? How do you want me to explain all this to them?"

Shen Peizhi was in a state of confusion, and everything was getting out of his control.

But what's the use of pain now that it's over? Qin Shuya is dead, and so is Ling Xiao.

"Xiaotang, cheer up. They are our children. Let's get everything back on track, okay? We still have a lifetime to make up for them."

"On the right track?" These two words struck Ling Tang like lightning. She stood up, pointed at his nose, and asked, "Did you arrange the car accident that killed Ling Xiao?"

Shen Pei then took a step back, his eyes were horrified, "Why do you think so?"

"He was obviously cooking in the kitchen, why would he suddenly run out to save me? It was you who killed him, right?"

In the silent corridor, her voice was particularly sharp.

"You're crazy! The car is going to hit you and the child. How could I do this to you?"

She must have lost her mind.

That car is going to hit you and the child...

Ling Tang put down the hand pointing at Shen Peizhi, with doubt in his eyes, "So, the car accident was indeed not an accident."

Shen Peizhi was stunned. It turned out that she was irritating him.

It wasn't an accident, it was also because of his Shen Peizhi.

If he told her the truth, given her temperament, she would definitely hate herself to death.

He couldn't let her have any more grudges against him, so he denied the fact.

"No, the British police have found out that the car accident was just an accident. The driver was drunk and hit and run. He will be punished for this."

Ling Tang pursed his lips and stared at Shen Peizhi's face, as if he wanted to see something from his face.

Shen Peizhi pretended to be calm, but secretly clenched the hand hanging by his side, for fear that she would see the clues.

After a moment of silence, Ling Tang returned to calm and asked what she had always been concerned about, "When will Ling Xiao's funeral be held?"

Shen Peizhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and replied neatly, "Friday."

Lingtang glanced at him, and then walked towards the door of the master bedroom, "I don't want too many people to know."

Shen Peizhi followed her, not daring to come in front of her, and answered cautiously, "Don't worry, I only invited some of his close friends during his lifetime."

With the master bedroom in front of him, Lingtang opened the door, turned around and asked, "Did Lisa invite you?"

Shen Peizhi stopped and nodded hurriedly.

Lingtang looked at him coldly, and then entered the room.

Just as Shen Peizhi was about to follow him in, the door was slammed shut with a bang.

Shen Peizhi stopped when his nose hurt. Warm liquid flowed out of his nostrils. He stretched out his hand and touched it, and there was blood on his finger...

A woman's cold shout came from the room, "You are not allowed to enter my room without my permission in the future!"