dark crossing

Before he had time to dodge, the blade almost slashed against the tip of his nose.

With a sound of "Zeng -", Chu Huainan swung his knife vigorously, blocking another dagger that struck from behind him.

Great!

Shen Ting's reddened face turned pale from running, and a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead because of the danger. He raised his elbow and slammed at the unsuspecting bandit behind him.

The dagger fell to the ground with a "clang", and in the darkness, a short and thin middle-aged woman staggered backwards and fell to the ground.

Chu Huainan lost his mind and picked him up, his violent eyes made Shen Ting suspect that he was going to kill someone!Hastily used the hand that had covered the wound and was still stained with blood to pull the arm that was strangling the man's neck: "Let go! You will strangle her to death!"

I was about to strangle her.The enraged Chu Huainan felt as if a lump of hot coals was stuck in his throat.During the stock market crash, he could not be moved by the billions in the company's market value that would evaporate at every turn, but at this moment, his heart was racing up and down in his chest.

There were no windows in this building, and the cold wind and rain poured in from all directions, making people shiver with the cold, but it couldn't extinguish the flames of anger rising from the bottom of their hearts.

Huang Ran outside screamed again.

Shen Ting didn't bother to ask Chu Huainan why he knew his name, in order to stop his tightening hands, he spoke louder: "Chu Huainan! Let go!"

Chu Huainan was taken aback by his roar, turned his head sullenly, and met his eyes.

The deep and clear eyes like a deep spring stared at him for a long while with a complex expression, probably seeing that his complexion was so ugly, the owner of the eyes finally hesitated and gave him a comforting look.

With just one glance, the mass of anxiety that jumped in Chu Huainan's chest and almost burned his internal organs was immediately extinguished.

After the flame subsided, only a little warmth remained in the chest.

It was amazing how easily this man could ignite or soothe his emotions.

The woman whose face was flushed from being strangled was paralyzed on the ground, coughing, shedding tears but still not forgetting to look at each other angrily, cursing in her mouth: "Song Ci, you will die! You owe my daughter a debt, one day I have to pay it back."

She was lean and hunched in the wind, and her gray hair was like flying black and white evocative banners.

Shen Ting's arm was still bleeding, Chu Huainan looked at her coldly, with an inhuman indifference on his face.

The bodyguards swarmed up again, and several flashlights hit the woman's face with strong light.The weather-beaten face was full of tears, and a pair of angry red eyes looked like a mother beast that had lost its cubs.

With the help of the light, Shen Ting recognized her at a glance - this was the cleaner who had met him in the corridor of the dogfighting arena!

A debt to her daughter?

Shen Ting's brain is fast, not to mention that he knows everything about Song Ci by heart, almost immediately remembered that Song Ci seemed to have been involved in a rape case before going abroad, but the final verdict of the court was that he was acquitted.

A hill suddenly pressed between Shen Ting's brows.Cao Xiaoqin was shivering from the cold, he took off his vest and bent over her body.

"Chu Huainan, take care of her."

"I do not want."

Chu Huainan, who sternly refused, was warned by Superintendent Shen's eyes, which clearly said: You have and only agree to this option.In addition, for other accounts, we will go back and calculate slowly.

Huang Ran was woken up by the rain. When she woke up, she found herself lying on the roof of a dark building, and Jiang Maiyun and his wife, who had been closely monitoring her, were not by her side!She froze briefly, then screamed for help.

There was a thin iron gate between the roof and the jogging platform. Jiang Maiyun blocked the gate from the outside with lead wire to prevent Huang Ran from escaping.

Shen Ting, who broke in through the door, was drenched all over. He left his short coat to the woman who stabbed him, and he was only wearing a thin shirt. In the rain that was gathering momentum in late spring, his whole body was covered with chills. .

"Don't be afraid, stay where you are! I'll be there right away!"

Wang Ran nodded with tears in her eyes.

She looked at the big brother in front of her who broke through the door and ran towards her.

He obviously shivered from the cold himself, but he only stretched out his hand to wrap her coat tightly.

Someone stabbed a bloody hole in that slender right arm with a knife, and it was bubbling bright red, and a large amount of blood oozed out when he moved, but he didn't seem to feel the pain, and came to rescue her all the way through the thorny road.

It turns out that heroes don't always wear golden armor, nor do they all have muscles as thick as bricks.But it has a very warm body temperature and slightly pale lips due to blood loss.

"Where are the people who kidnapped you? Where are they?"

Huang Ran cried and said, "I don't know, they were gone when I woke up!"

At this moment, Chen Cong's voice came from the earphones: "Captain Shen, the alarm receiving platform received an alarm 15 minutes ago. Someone said that they saw Huang Ran at your current location, and that Jiang Maiyun and his wife were in a few Left there an hour ago!"

"Well, they are indeed not there. You take people to search the surroundings, let the traffic police set up roadblocks on every main road, and focus on checking decks or stolen vehicles—"

"Team Chen! Wang Zhilei called the police through a text message! She said they were on their way to the ferry at Jinshan No. [-] Pier! There are boats to help stowaways cross the border, and they will be there to pick them up!" Wendi's voice suddenly rang out.

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Zhi also said: "Team Shen, Whisper, who sent the recording before, sent another email! It also mentioned that Jiang Maiyun's final destination is that pier!"

Shen Ting bent down, gritted his teeth and picked up Huang Ran who was running a high fever: "Stop! Stop them! Don't let them run away!"

Everyone on the other end of the phone replied neatly: "Yes! I promise to complete the task!"

Chen Cong asked again: "Captain Shen, do you need support there?"

Shen Ting turned his head, and Chu Huainan was dragging Cao Xiaoqin over step by step, followed by a group of bodyguards, looking like a star-studded moon.

With a cold face, he dodged the outstretched hand of the bodyguard, shoved Huang Ran into Chu Huainan's hand, and whispered to Chen Cong who was still waiting for his order: "No, I'm fine, just take him back." gone."

Chu Huainan's tense face loosened for a moment, he knew that Shen Ting had given him a "death reprieve".Although he didn't trust him much, at least he didn't pull it out and kill him immediately.

The ancestor, who was in the late stage of suspicion, was finally willing to give him a chance to refute.

The capitalist breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately had a good attitude, coaxing softly: "Take the mobile phone in my pocket and check the transaction records on the website."

Shen Ting immediately reached out to touch his trouser pocket, and he couldn't help laughing again: "I can't bear to be teased, don't touch the wrong place."

Not only does this person know that he is not Song Ci, but he has already made his origins clear, but he still shamelessly makes such silly jokes again and again!

Inspector Shen, who didn't know when he started running naked, was furious.But due to being stared at by several pairs of eyes, he couldn't attack, so he could only look at Chu Huainan expressionlessly.

He raised his phone and tried to scan the other person's face to unlock it, but the angle might be wrong, and he failed after scanning it two or three times.

Shen Ting said lightly: "This one doesn't seem to be able to recognize non-human faces, you'd better enter the password."

This is turning a corner and scolding him for not being human anymore.

But Chu Huainan was not in a hurry to justify his human identity, he just said: "The password is your birthday."

The specially emphasized "you" made Shen Ting choke.He quickly entered Song Ci's birthday, but it was wrong, so he gritted his teeth and entered his own birthday, and the capitalist's cell phone was unlocked at once.

The desktop of the phone turned out to be the side face of him when he was lying on the sofa watching a movie.

Deeply aware that his portrait rights had been violated, Shen Ting turned on the thirteen disciples and said forcefully, "Let your people call 120, this child has a fever and may be malnourished."

In the letter of the thirteen disciples on the website, there was indeed a message notifying the change of the transaction method.They didn't know in advance that even if the buyer chooses "self-collection", this website also supports the seller to temporarily change the transaction to separate people and goods.

Jiang Maiyun and his wife left the unfinished building not long ago.

In Jiang Maiyun's eyes, Wang Zhilei is just an accessory, and he naturally doesn't need to discuss things with her.

There are no lights in the unfinished building. Although it is April, the wind is strong at night, and the air is still chilly.

Wang Zhilei didn't sleep well in the first place, but since she escaped, she has trouble sleeping and eating every day.If she didn't sleep, she would have a lot of time to hug Huang Ran, who was hot all over, and comfort her softly.

Huang Ran's fever has never subsided. Under the continuous high fever, she lost her mind and curled up in Wang Zhilei's arms in a drowsy state.

Looking at the flushed little face in her arms, Wang Zhilei's heart throbbed.

Her little Shiyin is always sick like this.A child who is usually independent and strong like a little adult is particularly vulnerable and clingy when he is sick.

In the past few years, once Xiao Shiyin got sick, she would also like to hide in her arms, hugging her with her little furry head, and still humming and coquettishly coquettish with her: "Mom hug, mom hug, mom hug!" Hug, I'll be fine."

There was always a smile that he was trying to squeeze out on that sickly little face.

No matter how thin and lifeless her little Shiyin is, she can still be seen as a little beauty, with long eyelashes, round eyes, and lips as red as cherries because of fever... Shiyin, her Shiyin .

A sense of soreness gushed out of the hollow heart, making Wang Zhilei feel that she is still alive, she is not just a walking dead.

"Mom, mom, I'm afraid..." Huang Ran was confused.

Although the woman who has been hugging her has a low body temperature, her embrace is very soft. She can't help but feel aggrieved. She snuggles into Wang Zhilei's arms and shrieks with a hoarse voice: "Mom!"

She yelled several times, then whimpered and curled up into Wang Zhilei's arms, instinctively seeking support.

Wang Zhilei froze holding her as if struck by lightning.

In the next second, tears that had already dried up burst out of the eyes again, falling one by one on Huang Ran's chapped lips like broken pearls.

Huang Ran, who was delirious, buried her head in her arms and muttered something again.

And Jiang Maiyun didn't care about Wang Zhilei and Huang Ran at all, he paced back and forth, looked down at his watch anxiously, and kept glancing around nervously with vicious eyes.

Appeared again!That damned illusion of being watched from the shadows!Jiang Maiyun stopped suddenly, turned his head and looked around again.

But no one.

The only response to his scrutiny was the thick darkness and the howling night wind.

But he still chooses to trust his instincts.

For the sake of safety, he suddenly regretted the face-to-face meeting and decided to use a contactless transaction method with the buyer.

This method of transaction makes it unnecessary for the buyer and the seller to meet each other. Jiang Maiyun only needs to leave Huang Ran in the unfinished building, and use the method specified by the thirteen disciples to take a real-time video of the goods and upload it to the website.

If the buyer refuses to accept it in the future, this video is the most powerful evidence that he has delivered the goods on time!

Jiang Maiyun walked around Huang Ran for a long time, then pulled Wang Zhilei away to take a long shot.

Seeing that he had finished filming, Wang Zhilei immediately wanted to go back and hug the trembling Huang Ran again, but her arm was grabbed.

"Let's go." Jiang Maiyun said.

"Let's go?" Wang Zhilei couldn't believe her ears, "She has a fever, should we leave her here? She will die!"

Jiang Maiyun frowned, feeling more and more troublesome about this woman, but just after uploading the video, he felt that half of the transaction of several million dollars had been finalized, and he felt a little more relaxed, and he didn't want to meet women like her.

"I'll leave as soon as I say, there's so much nonsense. She won't die, someone will pick her up soon!"

Wang Zhilei struggled and wanted to argue again, but he impatiently raised his hand and said threateningly: "You have to be beaten to feel comfortable, don't you?"

If it wasn't because this woman was obedient like a dog, she would run away in the future, and he would always need someone to take care of him, Jiang Maiyun would really be too lazy to take her with him.

Wang Zhilei was startled by her husband's raised palm, bit her lip and stopped talking.

Jiang Maiyun grabbed his wife's arm vigorously, and dragged her away cursingly.

In the darkness, Cao Xiaoqin was watching all this calmly with her cloudy eyes.

Wang Zhilei sat in the back of the car, and Jiang Maiyun drove in front.

Whisper promised that after getting the "goods", in addition to the transaction payment, he would also tell him the arranged departure plan.As expected, he kept his word. As soon as the video was uploaded, a detailed escape plan was sent to his mailbox.

Jiang Maiyun, who felt that everything was going well, was in a good mood, and didn't notice that Wang Zhilei, who was sitting behind, was looking at her phone with her head down.The cold light from the screen made her look like a haggard ghost with a pale complexion.

Her own mobile phone was thrown away long ago, this one was given by Jiang Maiyun.The card is a black card, and has never been contacted with the outside world, so it is impossible to be targeted by the police. This is what Jiang Maiyun gave her just in case.

Whether in Zhao Yetai's small villa or an unfinished building, Jiang Maiyun will always go out to "patrol" late at night to make sure that no one is watching.Jiang Maiyun had told her that if an extreme situation happened while he was away, she must inform him.

When giving Wang Zhilei the phone, Jiang Maiyun didn't think about anything else at all.

He thinks he is well versed in human nature, Wang Zhilei and he are in the same boat, betraying him means exposing himself.

But he didn't understand that "a woman is weak by nature, but a mother is strong".Of course, I never had the chance to understand, after all, Wang Zhilei has always been too docile.Even after Jiang Shiyin died, she did not act excessively, which made him almost forget that Wang Zhilei was completely different from himself and Zhao Yetai.

She was originally a normal girl with flesh and blood, who would cry when she was moved and sad because of empathy.Her numbness was acquired by Jiang Maiyun with violence.

Her conscience was not lost.

Sometimes, all it takes is a single spark to start a prairie fire.

Wang Zhilei, who was sitting in the back seat, was reading a forum post on her mobile phone.

Because of Jiang Shiyin's death and the police's arrest of Jiang Maiyun, this post has once again attracted the attention of netizens. ——This is the post she used to record her love story 11 years ago.

Post subject: MY little prince, open a post to record my secret love

[Look at the landlord]

1楼2009-09-2523:29：

I am a happy little fool who fell in love with someone because of words.

3楼2009-09-2523:45：

But liking him is something I do alone.

Starting today, I decided that he is the little prince of MY.

……

29485楼2020-04-0901:45：

The landlord is so stupid!I feel that Jiang Maiyun is a typical PUA!

29490楼2020-04-0901:49：

This cliff is mind control!Silly girl, wake up, don't go further and further.

29491楼2020-04-0902:50：

Jiang Shiyin is really miserable, with such a pair of superb parents, she must have wanted her mother to save her when she died, but the landlord is too cowardly!

……

cowardly?Yes, really too cowardly.

Wang Zhilei turned her head to look out of the dark window with a calm expression. Sporadic raindrops hit the car window, and a long tear trail was pulled out due to the speed of the car.

Because of his cowardly retreat, he first let himself fall into the terrible abyss of domestic violence, and then let Jiang Shiyin fall into hell and couldn't extricate himself from it. He would rather die than leave her.

Now... Wang Zhilei thought of Huang Ran who was having a high fever but was thrown on the roof of the unfinished building, and thought of the little fool who was nestling in her arms and called her mother in a daze.

She was so wrong.

Wang Zhilei laughed silently, laughing at her own weakness and incompetence and almost stupid innocence.

Scum, will it really change?

She took the life of herself and Jiang Shiyin to find the answer. ——No, the reason why scumbags are scumbags is because they never know where they are wrong.

Perception is the beginning of all changes. People like Jiang Maiyun don't have the conscience to detect ugliness, so how can they change?

29500楼2020-04-0902:59：

[Look at the landlord]

He said: "I have seen countless roses, but I only like this one of you. Because you are the one I put in a glass cover. It is the one I protect with a screen. It is the only one I want to pick This one. It's the one I love."

Am I really the rose he praised and loved by him?

Then why did he start beating me not long after we got married?

The first time, it was because I accidentally dropped a vase.

His face was worse than the gloomy sky outside the window.

"I'm sorry." I said with a smile.But what was waiting was not his, it didn't matter, but a slap on the head.He stared at me and said, "What's the fuss! Your man is taking a nap! Are you crazy?"

My ears were buzzing and I was crying and screaming, "How could you beat your roses for a vase? Who the hell is crazy?"

He froze and apologized to me in a low voice.

So, for a novice husband's warm kisses and sincere apologies, I took it all.

The second time I did it was because I entered his study.

He is a novelist, and the room is full of various books and materials.I found a can of blood-colored drink in the trash can, and asked, "What is this? It can't be blood, can it?"

He whipped me four times with a wire coat hanger that mocks murderers when strangling their victims.

I cried and asked, "So, you've only been married for 67 days, and you've already hit me twice!"

He was silent, turned and left.

The next morning, he prepared a breakfast for me.

It was unprecedented for an "artist" like him who was so proud that he didn't even bother to enter the kitchen.

The side dish for breakfast was my favorite soft-boiled eggs. There was too much vinegar in the dumplings, and I was so sour that I cried.He licked my tears and said sorry 37 times.So, I relented.

The third time I did it was because I was curious about the sources of the novels he wrote.I suspect that all the plots in his novels are true.

He described in great detail how a criminal lured an underage female student into his private garden.

After strangling the poor girl unconscious, he stripped off her clothes one by one, raped her with several beasts, and finally let her sleep in the ground of this garden.

The reason why I doubt it is because our home has the same yard as described in the book, and there is a bench in the yard that is exactly the same.I even found the lace underwear mentioned in the book in his wardrobe, which was kept by the prisoner in a light blue storage bag.

I'm really scared.So on a dark night, I lit the lamp and went to look for the corpse under the bench in the garden.

The dirt under the benches was so loose that I dug them out with little effort.Fortunately, there was no corpse.

(Many years later, I realized that it was not that there were no dead bodies, but that he had discovered my intention to explore in advance and moved the bench.)

When he turned his head, he stood in the darkness with a terrifying face, like a ghost who couldn't see the light.

I screamed and he grabbed my neck, banging my head hard against the handle of the chair.I screamed and passed out.

When he woke up, he was kneeling beside the bed with tears all over his face.

"My little Rose, please forgive my sins. I am terrified of not being able to find you, and maddened by the intensity of love. Please forgive this husband who has gone mad for loving you, who has never loved anyone, as Love you."

Tears made me weak, and in the tears, his face no longer looked like a ghost, but shone with gentle light, like a prince who bowed his head like a witch and repented.

It's all your fault.

He said.

It is you who are so beautiful that make me not like myself.

I cried and rushed to him, asking him to promise that I would not resort to violence for all grievances.

I swear.

He said.

I swear to all the gods that exist in this sky.

I nodded desperately with tears in my eyes, but I forgot that the pious husband in front of me was a complete atheist.

At this moment, he hit me three times, a total of nine times.

This figure may not be accurate, but it quickly loses its meaning.

Because, I no longer remember what kind of trivial reasons he later used to be rough on me.I can't count the number of times, let alone how many times I have endured.

I only know that later on, whenever he didn't like it, he would hit me, and after the beating was over, he would be able to ask me for sex with a straight face as if nothing had happened.

I refuse, but not forcefully.Because I love him and hate him.

I finally knew that I was not the rose he wanted to protect under the glass.I am the beaten rose in the glass.That generous screen is but a fig leaf for misery. My little prince, I loved him with all my heart.But he doesn't deserve it.

He is not good enough for me.

He chose me not because of my beauty, but because of my stupidity.

……

Today, 11 years later, at the end of this post recording her love affair with Jiang Maiyun, Wang Zhilei, who had come to her senses, wrote: "It turns out that the little prince of MY is not the little prince of Maiyun, let alone my little prince.Rather... there is no little prince. 』

Silly girl, if you don't live like a princess, it's a pity, there will never be a little prince in your world.

Wang Zhilei firmly opened the SMS page and entered the 12110 SMS alarm number.

"I'm Wang Zhilei, a fugitive. It's inconvenient to answer the phone right now because I'm with Jiang Maiyun.I want to turn myself in, we are now on the way to the Jinshan No. [-] ferry...』

After calling the police through a text message, Wang Zhilei quickly cleared the text messages on her mobile phone.

In fact, it should have been like this...

Ironically, she learned this method of reporting to the police through text messages from Jiang Maiyun's novels.

Wang Zhilei closed her eyes tiredly and easily.

It's all over, and that's the real relief.