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Chapter 67: Poor Li Fen

To be honest, Li Fen is definitely not worthy of Zhao Jianhui's sympathy. At that time, for the sake of money, Li Fen abandoned her love and went to bed with Luo Bingwen. However, after Luo Bingwen became a eunuch and a pauper, Li Fen still followed him without giving up. From this point of view, this woman showed her loyalty to her man. This woman is really a combination of contradictions! !

In fact, Zhao Jianhui has never figured out Li Fen's psychology. As a girl from a rural area, Li Fen also has her own pride in her bones. At the beginning, because of the pressure of life, she had to abandon her love for Zhao Jianhui and throw herself into Luo Bingwen's arms in order to rescue her sick and dying old father.

When she accepted Luo Bingwen's conditions, she had already sold herself to Luo Bingwen for one million. So, whether Luo Bingwen is a rich kid or a poor man, she sticks to her own moral standards. That is, since she has given herself to this bastard, she must be faithful to him.

But she still loved Zhao Jianhui deeply in her heart, so when she saw Zhao Jianhui in danger, she would stand up without hesitation and stand up to help Zhao Jianhui without fear of any risk. Last time, because she helped Zhao Jianhui and Aixinjueluo Fudi escape, this woman was beaten by Luo Bingwen until she saw stars in her eyes and blood flowed down the corners of her mouth, but she did not regret it.

This time, when she came to the holiday villa, she found that Luo Bingwen and several foreigners had kidnapped a girl. Luo Bingwen even boasted to her that this girl was the woman of her old love Zhao Jianhui. Li Fen once again accused Luo Bingwen of doing bad things. Under Luo Bingwen's vicious gaze, Li Fen did not flinch and blocked Luo Bingwen and Nong Lan and others in the corridor to prevent them from leaving.

Before Luo Bingwen made up his mind to wait, a girl next to Nong Lan took out a pistol and pointed it at Li Fen's head: "Get out of the way, or I'll shoot."

"Nawani, Li Fen is my friend, don't be rude to her." The girl named Xiaoling looked very prestigious. As she spoke, the girl named Nawani put away the pistol against Li Fen's forehead. Nong Lan frowned and whispered: "Boss Luo, Li Fen is yours, you can do whatever you want, I don't want her to ruin our big plan."

"Stinky bitch, wait and see how I deal with you!" Luo Bingwen yelled and then Li Fen screamed, presumably because she was beaten by Luo Bingwen again.

Zhao Jianhui reached out from his armpit to pull out the pistol, opened the safety with a clatter, reached out and quietly pulled a crack in the door, and looked out in the faint light in the corridor, just in time to see Li Fen sitting on the ground, Luo Bingwen was raising his foot to kick her. There were no other people in the corridor, only a head flashed at the stairs, followed by footsteps.

Zhao Jianhui rushed out of the room and shouted in a low voice: "Luo Bingwen, you bastard dare to hurt people..." Luo Bingwen looked back and saw that the person coming out of the room was Zhao Jianhui. He raised his hand and shot Zhao Jianhui. Zhao Jianhui's body had already dodged when he raised his hand, and the bullet flew past Zhao Jianhui's body.

Taking advantage of Zhao Jianhui's dodging, Luo Bingwen ran away. Zhao Jianhui stretched out his hand and pulled the trigger. Luo Bingwen screamed, and the bullet hit him right on his butt. Luo Bingwen staggered and rolled five or six meters away. Without waiting to get up, he lay on the ground and shot at Zhao Jianhui.

Li Fen, who was sitting on the ground, stood up and knelt between the two men, swinging her arms and shouting, "Stop, don't do this..."

"Li Fen, lie down..." Before Zhao Jianhui finished speaking, the bullet shot from Luo Bingwen's pistol had already pierced Li Fen's chest. With a splash of blood, Li Fen fell down again with a whimper. Zhao Jianhui jumped up, tapped the wall with his toes, and the bullet in his hand flew towards Luo Bingwen while he was in the air.

This time, Zhao Jianhui was merciless and no longer considered catching him and letting him face the law. The bullet shot directly into Luo Bingwen's heart. Luo Bingwen didn't even have the chance to hum. His hands and feet twitched twice, and he went to see the King of Hell with dead eyes.

Zhao Jianhui landed and reached out to pick up Li Fen. "I'm sorry..." With just this sentence, the poor woman had stopped breathing.

She was killed by the man she had always followed, but she took her last breath in the arms of the man she had always loved. This, maybe it was all arranged by God. Everything is fate, everything is God's will, but it's a pity for Li Fen.

Zhao Jianhui grabbed her collar with both hands and tore it hard! With a "hiss", the clothes were torn apart, and the bloody hole in the wound was still bleeding.

As soon as he saw the position of her injury, Zhao Jianhui immediately knew that it would be futile to do anything else. Silently laying Li Fen flat, reaching out to cover her chest with clothes, Zhao Jianhui stood up, bowed deeply to Li Fen, and then flew downstairs. The figures of Nong Lan and others were no longer seen in the whole yard.

Based on the few words he heard just now, Zhao Jianhui judged that Nong Lan and others must have gone to the beach, so Zhao Jianhui, wearing a colorful sheet, also ran to the beach. Directly south of the holiday villa is a water entertainment park built by the villa. There is a small pier in it. Near the pier, there are several motorboats floating on the sea.

When Zhao Jianhui ran to the beach, the sky was full of stars, the sea was blowing gently, and several motorboats were quietly rising and falling on the water. The entire sea was calm. In the silent night, only the sound of waves hitting the shore could be heard. Where was the shadow of a person?

Looking around, only the row of houses in the water park management office was still lit in this sea area. The rest of the place was hidden in the vast night, and it seemed extremely quiet.

It's impossible to run so fast, right? Even if it was, you should be able to hear the roar of the engine, right? Zhao Jianhui thought as he walked quickly to the row of houses with lights on.

Because the lights were on in the room, in this kind of weather, almost all the rooms would have windows open. Zhao Jianhui looked into the room through the open window. The pink curtains swayed slightly in the wind. There were a few pink parasols with white stripes folded up by the window. A few water bottles were scattered on the table inside the window. The room was echoing with waves of soul-stirring sounds.

"Damn, how unlucky I am to do such a thing in such a place." Zhao Jianhui spit fiercely and punched the window frame.

"Ah... who's outside..." The woman dodged in panic, but turned her face to the direction of the window and asked delicately.

Just as the woman asked, the roar of an engine broke the silence of the night. A small yacht came from the coastline and slowly stopped near the dock. The roar of the engine kept ringing and did not stop with the stop of the hull.

However, the lights on the boat went out when the hull stopped. A bright light flashed in the dark sea, flashing three times regularly.

Zhao Jianhui turned his head hurriedly and finally saw that in the bamboo forest he had passed by, a red light began to flash three times regularly, sending a signal to the yacht floating on the sea.

Although Zhao Jianhui did not understand what the three consecutive flashes of red quotation marks meant, the engine of the yacht suddenly stepped on the throttle and slowly left the dock.

It turned out that the three red lights meant to notify the yacht to leave.

Zhao Jianhui let out a long breath, and didn't care whether the yacht left or not. His body was like a hawk, rushing straight towards the bamboo forest that had just lit up red.

Just when Zhao Jianhui's body was still thirty or fifty meters away from the bamboo forest, a dark red light flashed in the bamboo forest, followed by a very dull gunshot.

Zhao Jianhui's body was sinking, and a green bamboo beside him made a mottled crisp sound.