Rebirth of Atonement

Feng Zhe stayed in this basement for two full days.

In addition to the barbed whip at the beginning, there were later clubs and even electric shock bars...

"There are a lot of things in the company, I will come back later." Dong Zhihong left after using various means to vent his abuse.

Then, Feng Zhe stayed in this place alone for two days.

Now the blood on his body has scabbed over, but the scars are all over the place. He hasn't touched a drop of water for two days, and his body is very weak.

His nerves have also been tense all the time, and finally he can no longer concentrate, he is very tired, his body is hungry and thirsty without eating, he wants to fall asleep, forget the pain in his body and fall asleep...

He closed his eyes slowly.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Zhe heard the sound of the door opening and footsteps, and his neck was suddenly strangled——

"Do you want to leave? Why do you want to leave... Even if I kill you, I won't let you go!"

Unable to breathe, just when his throat was about to be cut off like a fragile branch, his neck was suddenly loosened, and he fell heavily back to the ground, faintly hearing loud noises, and after a while, the chains entwined around him were Untied, someone helped up his weak body.

"Wake up! Can you hear me?" the man asked.

But the sound fell into Feng Zhe's ears and became unclear due to lack of consciousness. He opened his eyes with difficulty, but his eyes, which had been sunk in darkness for a long time, could not adapt to the light immediately, and the face against the light in front of him was very blurred .

who is it?

It seemed to be a man around his age with a familiar aura.

Feng Zhe vaguely felt that this should be Jian Tianqi, so he held the man's hand and finally passed out.

When Feng Zhe woke up, he was in the hospital.

Surrounded by the smell of disinfectant.

I have a headache and want to get up, but my body feels like it has been crushed, and it hurts so much when I move it, so I have to give up.

Beside the bed was a figure who had been lying there crying, his shoulders were twitching from crying, probably because noise was prohibited in the hospital, so he was holding back his voice and crying.

Feng Zhe knew it was Feng Qing without looking at his face, but she didn't realize that Feng Zhe had woken up.

Feng Zhe raised his hand with difficulty, and touched Feng Qing's head with his painfully bandaged fingers.

Feng Qing was startled, and immediately raised her head to look at Feng Zhe, and saw that Feng Zhe finally woke up.

"I'm still alive." Feng Zhe's voice was weak and rather hoarse, but he still tried to comfort his sister.

In the next second, Feng Qing cried out with an exaggerated "wow".

The day after Feng Zhe disappeared, his stepmother realized something was wrong, and then she saw Jian Tianqi who came to Feng's house because he was worried about Feng Zhe.

No matter how they tried to call Feng Zhe's phone, it was turned off, and the GPS could not locate it. They had no clue, so they had to go to the study to ask Feng Shiyan, and Zhong Mingyang happened to be in the Feng family's study.

"It's just that I can't get in touch temporarily because of work needs, so don't worry." Feng Shiyan said to his wife.

"Really?" She was skeptical, but was finally persuaded to go out.

It was Jian Tianqi who insisted on not going out.

"What else do you need?" Feng Shiyan's eyes turned cold.

"Is it really because of work?" Jian Tianqi became emotional, "Feng Zhe and I have been friends for many years, and I don't want to see him have trouble."

There was a long silence, which was then broken by Zhong Mingyang's voice——

"When he said he was going to prove himself, I shouldn't speak for him."

Afterwards, they contacted Xindu Interactive Media, and the response was that Feng Zhe had never been there.

When Zhong Mingyang and Jian Tianqi arrived at the home of Dong Zhihong, the CEO of Xindu Interactive Media, he received them naturally.

"He did come here, but he left after sitting for a while," Dong Zhihong said.

"Do you know where he went?" Jian Tianqi asked hastily.

"I'm not sure about that," Dong Zhihong said.

"What did you talk about?" Zhong Mingyang asked.

"Women with good wine and so on," Dong Zhihong smiled, "Are you interested too?"

"Naturally." Zhong Mingyang glanced at the room, got up from the sofa and walked to the TV cabinet. He saw a group photo of Dong Zhihong and a woman in it.

"Mr. Dong, I heard that your wife disappeared a few years ago." Zhong Mingyang turned around and looked at Dong Zhihong. "Aren't you happy to be freed from the grave of marriage?"

The smile on Dong Zhihong's face disappeared.

"It's fine if you leave, such a woman is not worthy of you at all..."

"What do you know!?" Dong Zhihong interrupted Zhong Mingyang's words, the annoyance on his face was not concealed at all.

"It seems that Mr. Dong, you still love your wife very much." Zhong Mingyang said.

Dong Zhihong shut up as soon as he realized something.

"I'm sorry I answered a call," Zhong Mingyang's cell phone rang at this moment, and he stepped aside to answer it, "I found it? How is your body now..."

"Let's go." After answering the call, Zhong Mingyang walked to the sofa and picked up his suit jacket to leave, "Excuse me, Mr. Dong."

He saw Jian Tianqi's surprise and the uncertainty in Dong Zhihong's eyes.