After being cheated into marriage by ex-boyfriend[Transmigration Book]

Cen Jing's news came from Ma Lintao in order to save his life.

In the past few years, he was suppressed by He Cidong so much that he couldn't even return to Dongcheng.Even if he relied on Cen Daiwen, he didn't dare to completely put his wealth and life on it.

Following what he provided, Cen Jing knew a lot of things.

Originally, Cen Jing didn't want to meddle in other people's business, and in the matter of Cen Daiwen, he and He Cidong didn't have conflicting goals.

But he was a man who owed no one.

He didn't want to delve into He Zhidong's motives for helping him, just like, he would just think that he suddenly changed his mind at the end and provided the information to He Zhidong simply as a choice that was beneficial to both parties again.

The chaos at the docks rang out in a groan of pain.

A man in black had his leg broken.

The muffled hand-to-hand combat, which was originally bare-handed, was suddenly soaked in bloodthirsty violence.

The knife in Cen Daiwen's hand was on Cen Jing's back.

The two stood on the edge of the deck, behind the iron chain, and the sea under the iron chain seemed to be able to swallow everything in the dark night.

Cen Jing's coat fell to the ground a few meters away.

The tip of the knife pierced his shirt, bringing a sharp sting.

Cen Daiwen gritted his teeth and said behind his ear, "You guys are in collusion?"

"That's not true." Cen Jing said flatly, "Actually, even if I don't tell you, He Cidong will know about it in half an hour at the latest. But this half hour is enough for you to reach Blue Lake State and then board the train to Southeast Asia. I don't want to just let you go, are you satisfied with this reason?"

Cen Daiwen's knife moved forward again, and said, "Are you not afraid that I will kill you?"

"I don't doubt your courage to strike." Cen Jing said: "But if you really kill me, you will lose all options. You won't let yourself go this far unless you have to."

"You know me well."

Cen Daiwen said coldly, then turned to a man in a black suit next to him and asked, "How long is it until the ferry arrives?"

The other party looked at his watch and said in unfluent Mandarin: "There are still 5 minutes."

Cen Daiwen suddenly let go of the knife and pushed Cen Jing forward.

Said to the person just now: "Keep an eye on him, we will take him on board together later."

Cen Jing was cut backwards.

The wind made him a little chilly.

In fact, it is estimated that in less than 5 minutes, a two-story ferry with a capacity of at least a hundred passengers arrived not far from the pier.

Cen Daiwen looked at the person lying on the ground in front of him, but he didn't leave immediately.

He was waiting, and Cen Jing knew what he was waiting for.

1 minute, 2 minutes...

Cen Daiwen looked at Cen Jing, twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "It seems that I still overestimated your weight in He Cidong's eyes. For He Cidong, business is still important."

Cen Jing looked back: "I said a long time ago that he is him and I am me."

Who stipulated that He Cidong himself would definitely appear.

"I originally thought that with your face and helping him everywhere, you should have some status." Cen Daiwen nodded immediately, "That's right, Yao Wenyu is still alive, so it's not your turn."

Cen Jing was indifferent, he decided to pass the news to He Cidong in advance, when Cen Daiwen was cut off.

Already mentally prepared.

Cen Daiwen signaled to leave some people to clean up the scene, while the rest boarded the ferry.

Cen Jing was pushed up.

The ferry left the pier in the dark and went on.

He was locked in a utility room on the bottom floor.

There were no lights, just a few rays of light from the moon rising over the sea through the windows on the top.Cen Jing scanned around, there were not many things inside, just some broken tables and chairs.

His hands were tied, and he used the thick hemp rope on the boat, but the knot was loose.

When Cen Jing broke free, he was already at the door.

It was very quiet outside. The moment Cen Jing tried to open the door, someone opened the door first.

One arm wrapped around Cen Jing's shoulders, the other covered his mouth and dragged him in, closed the door, and led him away in one go.

Cen Jing knew who the person was from the moment he approached, but he didn't try to break free until the person behind him said: "In this situation, it would be too long to go out alone?"

The voice was just behind the ear, low and close.

Cen Jing took his hand away, turned around and raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you let people hint me not to resist and follow?"

The person who delivered the message to Cen Jing was the one who asked Cen Daiwen on the pier what time the ferry would arrive. He listened to Cen Daiwen's words on the surface, but he was full of Mr. He behind his back.

The rope in his hand was also tied by that person.

Cen Jing took advantage of the light from the window to take a look at the person in front of him.

He Jidong no longer had the indifferent look of the past, he probably just fought with someone, two pieces of his black shirt were unbuttoned, there were red marks on the elbows with the sleeves rolled up, and his breathing was heavier than usual.

Especially a pair of eyes, deep and black.

It seems that such a dark night is the place where he can do things with ease, he can touch the boat quietly, and he can still come here.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Cen Jing rubbed his wrist, raised his eyes and asked him.

He Cidong backed away, opened the door to confirm if anyone was there, and then said: "The goods traded are indeed in Blue Lake State, but the person who is connecting them is not there. Cen Daiwen will definitely meet with the other party tonight. The pier is too dangerous, so we can only let him You follow up first."

Cen Jing has no objection to this.

In fact, as Cen Daiwen said, he never had the idea that He Cidong would regard him as more important than other things from the very beginning.

I never expected him to appear here.

Although he has always been there.

Cen Jing said: "Actually, I asked Zhong Ziliang to notify the police."

He Cidong folded his arms and leaned against the wall, raising his eyebrows: "Who is it good for you to entrust this kind of matter to him? Do you rest assured to entrust it to him?"

The corner of Cen Jing's mouth twitched, "Did you tell him this in person?"

The corner of He Cidong's mouth hooked slightly, and he shook his head.

Then he looked at Cen Jing and said, "I know what you want to say, we are different from Cen Daiwen, avoiding the police is just troublesome, it doesn't mean you are breaking the law."

Cen Jing put down his hands, went to the corner and dragged a stool out, "You don't need to explain to me, I just said what I did, as for how to solve your own problems, that's your business."

He Jidong was leaning there, watching him move.

The person in front of him looked a little embarrassed, and he didn't even know when his face was stained with dust.

But every movement and expression is still the person he is familiar with.

Only this person can be so clear about love and hate. If someone else makes trouble, he will definitely get it back with his own hands.Only someone as smart as him, who guessed that they were around, dared to put all his eggs in one basket at a critical moment.

It was also this person who could kiss him unscrupulously if he said it was impossible, and he would not learn to ask for help when it came to an end. It was the first time that He Cidong had a headache for a person.

He twirled his fingers, and suddenly felt that the smoking addiction he had quit for a long time had a tendency to relapse.

Some things can't be quit once they are touched, and some people have repeatedly persuaded themselves, but they are still affected.

The person in front of him was like a cigarette he had quit.

Contaminated again at a certain moment.

Every time we meet and contact in the future, the desire will continue to add up.

How much influence does one person have on another, and where does the reason come from.

He Cidong thought he knew it before.

Because the shadow of a child has been with him for many years, every sleepless night, every road with no end in sight, every time he stepped into the Jedi and didn't know whether to move forward or turn back, he was affected.

Until he became an adult, he met Yao Wenyu.

He is in another person who is obviously weaker than himself, and even needs to rely on himself to survive, but there is always a sense of dislocation with the shadow that he can think of in memory.

Such faults boil down to the result of time.

He accepted it easily and didn't find it difficult.

Until this moment, He Cidong suddenly had a new feeling.

The timing of the appearance of this person in front of him is not appropriate, from the beginning of doubts about his earth-shaking changes, until now.He Cidong knew that he was far less indifferent to this person than he understood.

Many behaviors have become dominated by consciousness rather than rationality.

What's more deadly is that he is letting himself continue to sink following this consciousness.

More than once.

And it keeps showing up.

After all, as the boss of "Shi Du", he should not allow the slightest mistake in the East Asian market that so many people have spent more than a year trying to expand.

He should have let him fend for himself in the first place, should have pushed people away when he tried to kiss him, should have stopped him from getting involved in the affair in the first place.

But he didn't.

Cen Jing found that He Cidong stared at him for a long time without speaking.

While sitting down on the stool, he asked casually, "What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking about what to do with you." He Cidong said calmly.

Cen Jing raised his head and glanced at him, "Don't worry about me, you do what you should do when you get ashore, and I won't participate."

He Jidong didn't explain to him either.

Instead, I asked, "For Cen Daiwen, what was your original plan?"

"Two kinds of results, reform through labor, or fleeing with money should be good." Cen Jing felt the pain when his back was pressed against the chair, he moved forward a little, and then said: "But I later found out what you said That's right, he will be at ease if he really wants to go out, so I stopped him."

He Zhidong noticed his subtle movements, kicked his feet on the wall behind, and walked towards him.

One side said: "At present, he can't get out."

Beckoning him to turn around.

Cen Jing looked sideways, and then He Cidong saw the slap-sized spot on his lower back that was wet with blood.

Even in the dark night, because Cen Jing's inner shirt is white, it is very obvious.

He Jidong frowned, and asked him: "You haven't noticed the bleeding all the time?"

"I guessed it." Cen Jing turned back, "It's just a small hole, so it's not a big problem."

He Jidong's gaze fell to Cen Jing's hand again.

The red mark of the hemp rope has not disappeared, and the wound on the palm is the wound left by Ma Hongtao last time, and it is not completely healed.

Why is this person constantly injured, either injured or sick with a high fever, and also has a serious stomach problem.

So when he realized it by himself, he frowned and stroked Cen Jing's forehead.

Cen Jing was stunned for two seconds by this sudden movement, and looked up at the man.

He Cidong lowered his eyes: "Wounds are prone to inflammation, do you feel fever?"

"That's not true." Cen Jing said.

In fact, he really couldn't guarantee it. After all, the weather was already considered cold, and his coat was still left on the pier.After blowing for half the night in his shirt, he was poked with the tip of a knife.

Cen Jing turned his head away from He Cidong's hand, and said: "As for our current poor environment, which seems to be a smuggling, I can only trouble Mr. He and pray with me for my body to be stronger."

He Cidong looked at him, "Stay here and don't move, the people on this floor have already changed, and no one will come down for the time being."

"You want to go up?" Cen Jing raised his eyebrows and asked.

All of them are Cen Daiwen's people.

He Cidong hummed, and then went out directly.

Cen Jing didn't ask He Cidong for the destination of the voyage, but if he could arrive in the early morning, he wouldn't be far away from Dongcheng.

He originally thought that He Cidong had gone out to explain the arrangement.

As a result, he came back again in less than half an hour.

He closed the door behind his back, and the first sentence was, "Take off your clothes."