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

It was around nine o'clock when I came out of the police station, and the wind and snow were still raging.Cen Jing stood at the door and called Er Chong to explain the situation, causing a series of questioning from the other end.

"It's all right." Cen Jing reassured.

He was standing at the door, wearing the casual jacket handed to him by the policeman.

"Stand there and don't move, I'll pick you up now." Cen Jing could hear the sound of him hastily pulling the stool away through the phone.

"No need." Cen Jing stopped him, "I won't go there today."

"Don't come here for anything." Er Chong said, "It's fine for normal times, and the New Year's Eve has not yet passed, so what's the matter with letting you stay alone at the police station?"

At this moment, a black car slowly slid over from the side and stopped in front of Cen Jing.

In the rolled-down car window, the outline of He Jidong's jaw appeared calm and distinct in the penumbral light, "Come up." He said.

Cen Jing raised his eyes: "Is there something wrong?"

"I can't get a taxi here."

At the same time that He Cidong finished speaking, the rear window was opened again, and Zhou Zhou said to Cen Jing with a bitter face, "My brother scolded me."

Cen Jing knew that Zhou Zhou probably told He Cidong the truth.

On the phone, Er Chong was still asking, "Jing Er, who is it?"

Cen Jing: "It's okay, don't come, I'll hang up first."

Cen Jing hung up the phone, lifted the jacket that had slipped off his shoulders, and looked at He Cidong again.

He was probably frozen in the water before, and he had been running around for several hours. When he looked at people with a blank face, the folds of his thin eyelids deepened, and his eyes looked cold and cold.

He Cidong's eyes also lacked much warmth.

For him at this time, Cen Jing should have been a rotten and stinking name in his memory, no matter how different the facts he saw.

Cen Jing: "No need, I can return by myself."

He Jidong glanced at him, wondering what he was thinking.

Finally, the door slowly closed.

"As you wish." He Cidong's voice came with the wind.

Zhou Zhou didn't dare to let out the air in the car.

She has always been well-behaved in front of He Jidong, but she didn't expect that this time would cause so many follow-up incidents.

"Brother, I was wrong." She sat firmly in the back seat and apologized softly again.

He Cidong looked at the front of the car: "I won't tell you where you went wrong, think for yourself, and tell me after you think it over."

Zhou Zhou bit his lip, glanced behind the car, and finally mustered up the courage to congratulate the host: "Brother, he really didn't ask me to go out today."

"I know." He Cidong said.

Zhou Zhou: "Then..."

She wasn't old enough to figure out why the two of them didn't seem much better than before, now that they knew it all.

Zhou Zhou: "Really... don't you care?"

Cen Jing didn't even change his clothes yet, the weather was so cold, he looked so pale.

Zhou Zhou dare not say that she actually likes Cen Jing quite a bit.

He Cidong pondered for two seconds: "It doesn't matter."

"why?"

"Because it's unnecessary."

The divorce agreement in the study drawer points to their final destination.

Emotions are the most useless things.

At least that's what He Cidong thought at this time.

No one saw the location of the corner, and someone watched the entire conversation between Cen Jing and He Cidong.

Yao Wenyu stood in the shadow, his eyes filled with an unprecedented viciousness.

He's been faking it for too long.

Many times, even he himself was about to believe that he should have been a warm-hearted person, but when the world changed, He Cidong's attitude was still not as good as before.

Now he is more sober than ever.

He was still the Yao Wenyu whose biological father had an alcoholic and domestic violence, the Yao Wenyu who was able to murder and set fire for his own benefit at the age of nine, and the Yao Wenyu who thought he had a new life but turned around and found that he was still in the mud ditch.

But he still has time.

He Cidong's attitude showed that he had already stepped on a certain dividing line. Every time he differed from Cen Jing, he would add a big stone to Yao Wenyu's heart.

and so.

Cen Jing, must not live.

An hour later, Cen Jing was attacked.

It was late at night when he left the police station to go back.

The abandoned processing factory is located in the west of Dongcheng, the walls are mottled and old, and the sound of water falling drop by drop can be heard on the empty concrete floor.

The first thing he felt when he opened his eyes was heat.

It's the feeling of wading through icy water once, then bouncing back up after being extremely cold, with heat in your breath.

He touched the back of his head, and at this moment, it seemed to be pulled on a pain nerve, and he was throbbing with pain.

Cen Jing groaned, frowned and wiped the back of his head.

Touched a hand of blood.

He struggled to sit up from the ground, leaned his head against the wall, and looked around.

The entire processing plant has two floors, and his location should be on the second floor.Dim light from outside leaked in through the crack of the door, and the air was damp and cold to the bone.

The sound of iron doors sliding sounded in the night.

The footsteps at the door paused, as if surprised, "Woke up so soon?"

Cen Jingxu glanced sideways at the door with his eyes closed, and suddenly let out a low laugh.

Because he found that he still remembered this guy.

Chu Xuan.

It wasn't just him, he was carrying a lunch box in his hand, and after seeing Cen Jing's reaction, he suddenly made a call with his mobile phone and said, "Come here quickly, you're awake."

But 2 minutes later, there was another sound of footsteps outside the door.

Cen Jing also remembered this person.

Deng Yusheng.

Chu Xuan was expelled because of Cen Jing in "Shi Du" back then, and Deng Yusheng was seen by Cen Jing once on the day when Yu Qian and Jiang Chuan broke up.

Cen Jing looked at the two ordinary people in front of him, who hadn't even left a deep impression on him, and could almost guess, "Yao Wenyu ordered you to do it?"

One was because of Yao Wenyu's entry into "Shi Du", and the other was his college classmate.Many people wondered why Yao Wenyu, who was as white as a moonlight, would befriend such a guy.

But Cen Jing probably knew.

The two people in front of them were both wearing gray overalls and peaked caps. Their messy hair and yellow faces showed that they were not enjoying themselves.

Chu Xuan threw the takeaway box on the stool next to him, looked back at Cen Jing and said, "You guessed it all, why are you asking?"

Cen Jing slowly bent one leg and raised his head against the wall.Stains of blood slid down the side of the face along the hair, rubbed with mud and cold sweat, Cen Jing didn't seem to notice, looked at the other, and said, "I'm just curious about what benefits he gave you?"

Cen Jing still remembers the day when Yu Qian and Jiang Chuan fell out, Deng Yusheng defended Yao Wenyu, he looked out of place and became angry from embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, with so many events changing, this little ant-like person was used by Yao Wenyu with perfect proficiency.

The Deng Yusheng in front of him is no longer eager to express himself.The dry and thin face was sunken, and the whole person showed a gloomy and hostile look.

He half-opened his eyes and gave Cen Jing a cold look, and said: "There is no need for any benefits. If it weren't for you, Wen Yu wouldn't suffer from He Jidong's injustice, Chu Xuan wouldn't lose his job and be blocked by the industry, and I wouldn't either." You will not lose face in the circle. Since you have caused all this, you should be prepared to be retaliated."

Cen Jing looked at him with crazy eyes.

He knew the purpose of Yao Wenyu's friendship with this kind of person.

Both self-esteem and vanity are strong, and they are the easiest to go to extremes.

Of course Cen Jing knew that it was not his fault that they got to where they are today.

Yao Wenyu may not be smart enough, but he has lived in two worlds after all, and he has planned for a rainy day long ago, choosing the simplest and least laborious way.

Facts have proved that the people he "raised" are still useful at certain critical times.

Cen Jing had reached his limit at the moment, and various physical conditions superimposed on him made it very laborious for him to open his eyes and speak.

Except for being a little embarrassed, panic is rarely seen in him.

Still.

He just closed his eyes tiredly and said, "Tell me, what do you want?"

The two people on the opposite side looked at each other.

did not speak.

Cen Jing hooked the corner of his mouth, "You want me to die, don't you?"

He opened his eyes again, scanned the faces of the two people and asked, "Are you scared at the end?"

"Who's afraid?" Chu Xuan forced himself to calm down, and said with a sneer, "It's up to you whether you can survive tomorrow in your current state. The divorce between you and He Jidong is coming soon. We just need to make sure that before that, It's fine that you don't appear in front of him and Wen Yu."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense with him?" Deng Yusheng showed dissatisfaction, "I said at the time that I would kill him, and you have to lock him up."

Chu Xuan was obviously less courageous, he was as good as the sky, just like he had sneered at him at the gate of "Shidu", he couldn't do such a thing as killing people.

He defended: "I just don't feel the need to do it myself."

"Forget it." Deng Yusheng didn't argue with him, but thought for a while, "Find a rope to tie him up first."

This Chu Xuan has no objection.

After all, Cen Jing is also a crazy person to a certain extent in the eyes of many people.It can be seen from the extent of his attack on Cen Chuncheng and Ma Lintao.

At this moment, the cell phone rang suddenly in this space.

Chu Xuan took the phone, turned to look at Deng Yusheng, "It's Wen Yu."

Deng Yusheng was silent for two seconds, "Go."

The moment he pressed the speakerphone, Yao Wenyu's voice came from inside, and he asked, "How is it?"

"The person is already in our hands." Deng Yusheng took the phone over.

Yao Wenyu's voice was a little low: "It must be cleaned up within today."

The two looked at each other again, Chu Xuan turned to look at Cen Jing's appearance, and said to the phone: "He has no mobility."

Yao Wenyu seemed to have changed places, and this time his voice was a little hostile and hasty.

"I mean no future troubles. After this festival, how to explain the sudden disappearance of others? Once he is fine, let alone me, neither of you can escape the attack and kidnapping. Don't forget how I lost in court. A crushing defeat, or do you mean you are sure to beat him?"

The emotions in the eyes of the two sank at the same time.

Yao Wenyu continued to soften his tone: "As I said, this New Year's Eve is the best time, and I guarantee that you will be fine."

Because no one knows better than Yao Wenyu.

Such a critical time does not happen all the time, He Jidong will not just meet him and then turn around and think of looking for him. At this time, Cen Jing seems to be separated from the world, and will cut off contact with everyone.

Even if someone finds out later, it will be too late.

After listening to Yao Wenyu's assurance, Deng Yusheng took two steps forward. While the other was still hesitating, he picked up a folding knife on the table and swiped it open.

Turning around and pointing at Cen Jing, he said to the phone: "With your guarantee, then there is no problem."

Yao Wenyu: "Wait, is he awake?"

"It's all right." Deng Yusheng glanced at Cen Jing and said.

"Give him the phone, I have something to say."

Deng Yusheng took two steps in Cen Jing's direction, and put his phone in front of Cen Jing.

Handsfree is still on.

Cen Jing looked at the mobile phone screen in front of him expressionlessly. Yao Wenyu's voice sounded very normal. He said, "Cen Jing, I know you can hear me. Don't blame me now. I didn't mind talking too much. Play with you for a while, anyway, you will die sooner or later. But you have to force me, if you want to blame, you can blame yourself."

In Yao Wenyu's perception.

If Cen Jing found out that the ending was irreversible, it would be fine to wait for death quietly.

But Cen Jing obviously had no such plan.

The reason why Yao Wenyu was desperate and eager to do something was actually He Cidong.

His reaction is different from everyone after the world is reversed.

Yao Wenyu's cognition was further confirmed tonight.

Yao Wenyu didn't want to gamble on that eventuality.

He can't afford to gamble.

Cen Jing's face didn't change after hearing Yao Wenyu's words, he just sneered slightly: "I said you can't afford to play, but you can't afford to play, you can't pretend to be a grandson here..."

Cen Jing was kicked by Deng Yusheng before he finished speaking.

With a lot of strength, Cen Jing leaned to the side and sat upright with his hands propped up. He slowly wiped his bruised palm with his thumb, and finished the last few words that were boring.

He leaned against the wall and looked up at Deng Yusheng.

Deng Yusheng had already made up his mind to kill, with a fierce expression on his face, "Just listen to me, who told you to talk!"

Cen Jing's pale neck was slightly reddened by the high fever.

There was an invisible thick fog gathered in his eyes, maybe Deng Yusheng didn't understand anything else, but he could feel that Cen Jing was pitying him.

Such eyes offended the already sensitive Deng Yusheng.

He suddenly squatted down and pulled the hair on the back of Cen Jing's head, trying to make Cen Jing give in with his actions, making him cry and beg for mercy on his knees.

After Yao Wenyu heard the movement, he was sure that it was absolutely impossible for Cen Jing to escape or resist in his current state.

Ask Deng Yusheng to let go first, and then, like the last conversation with Cen Jing, say: "You know a lot of things, I know the world, Cen Jing, you can bring these things into the loess. No one here will remember you, but I am sure I will remember. Every year on the night of New Year's Eve, I will definitely remember to burn incense sticks for you."

"Thank you so much." Cen Jing said indifferently.

The first bell of the new year outside rang on time.

Someone shouted from Yao Wenyu's side: "Wen Yu, hurry up, Wei Linzhou was called by He Cidong to check on Zhou Zhou, we won't be able to catch up later."

Yao Wenyu: "Right away!"

After he finished answering, he turned back to the phone and said, "Did you hear that? Until now, I suddenly feel that this year is not bad. Although there are many surprises, it is generally the same. I will go to He's to eat there later. For the New Year's Eve dinner that was delayed because of you, everyone will be there, and everything will be as if you never showed up."

Cen Jing calmly calculated the distance from the stool on the left front to this side, and said: "Then I hope everything will come true as you wish."

Deng Yusheng took the phone away, and he and Yao Wenyu said something unknown, looking at Cen Jing frequently.

Finally the phone hung up.

He bent his knees and squatted in front of Cen Jing with a knife.

He greeted Chu Xuan with his backhand: "Take out the phone and turn on the camera."

Chu Xuan did as he did, turned on the phone and put it on the stool to adjust it.

Deng Yusheng patted Cen Jing's face with the knife and said, "You used to be very tough when you attacked others." He pointed to the mobile phone and said, "Did you see the camera? Today, as long as you bow your head and admit your mistake to that one, we will Let you die more quickly. Otherwise, we will first lose your leg, and then remove your two arms."

Cen Jing looked back and forth between the faces of the two of them, then laughed lowly.

"What are you laughing at?!" Chu Xuan yelled.

Cen Jing suddenly withdrew his smile: "Laugh at you for being stupid."

Cen Jing ignored the knife in front of him, and adjusted his posture: "Do you think this video is nothing more than Yao Wenyu wanting to see me lose and how miserable I am? I don't know what he promised you, but I know that if you shoot If you buy this thing, you will have the handle in other people's hands for the rest of your life."

At this time, Chu Xuan's characteristics of being brainless and easily being led away by others were brought into full play.

He looked at Deng Yusheng in panic and said, "Really?"

"Shut up!" Deng Yusheng glared at him.

Cen Jing looked at the two of them with a corner of his mouth: "You can rest assured, I can't even stand up now, and I can't run. You might as well think about it, who is the thankless person from the beginning to the end of this matter?" Well, since Yao Wenyu claimed to belong to the same country as you, how could he allow you to come to this point? Are you really friends? Or... just a tool for him to use?"

The complexity in Chu Xuan's eyes became more and more obvious. Deng Yusheng glanced back and forth between the two of them, then suddenly dropped the knife and grabbed Cen Jing by the collar to lift him up.

Directly aimed at Cen Jing's stomach more than a dozen times.

Cen Jing gritted his teeth and remained silent, his wet hair drooped because of his lowering his head, covering the emotion in his eyes.

Deng Yusheng obviously knew that he had a serious stomach problem, so he hit him hard.

When Cen Jing was thrown away, Cen Jing was lying on the concrete floor, the bloody smell in his throat that had been suppressed could not be held back after all, and he spat out a big mouthful of blood.

In the next second, the old and yellow Martin leather boots on Deng Yusheng's feet suddenly stepped on the back of Cen Jing's hand, crushing him left and right.

It wasn't until Cen Jing's fingers curled up weakly and dark blood flowed out that Deng Yusheng turned his head and said to Chu Xuan: "Don't listen to him, his purpose is to provoke the relationship between us and Wen Yu. Wait... ah!!!"

Deng Yusheng suddenly let out a shrill scream.

Because when he turned his head and was distracted, Cen Jing finally touched the folding knife that Deng Yusheng had just dropped on the ground for convenience.

He had been waiting for such an opportunity for a long time.

At this point, he turned around and raised his hand to cut Deng Yusheng's Achilles tendon cleanly.

At the moment when he was in extreme pain, he raised his other leg to his chest, and slashed the knife again under the terrified eyes of the other party.

Deng Yusheng let out a ho-ho gasp from his throat, and he fell to the ground, holding the position of the calf bone with both hands, a layer of scarlet red emerged from the bottom of his eyes.

His pupils dilated, and after recovering from the force, he collapsed on the ground and shouted at the other person who was already stunned by the sudden change: "What the hell are you doing?! Come on!"

Chu Xuan had a pale face, shocked by this series of sudden changes.

Hearing Deng Yusheng's shout, he hurriedly wanted to step forward and hold Cen Jing down.

"Stop!" Cen Jing said.

The moment Chu Xuan met Cen Jing's gaze, his whole body froze, and his conditioned reflex froze in place.

Cen Jing slipped one foot on the concrete floor twice before he managed to get up. On the back of his hand holding the jackknife was a large mass of purple-black wounds that were still bleeding. Because of the cold weather, the blood condensed quickly, so it looked even more shocking. .

Deng Yusheng had already lost the ability to move, and there were sporadic bloodstains around the two of them, and it was impossible to tell who was on them for a while.

Chu Xuan was scared.

Watching Cen Jing struggling to stand up, it was as if he was watching an evil ghost.

Deng Yusheng yelled at Chu Xuan with red eyes angrily: "I made you..."

After all, he didn't say the following words, but his nerves were overwhelmed by the severe pain, and even the pain was stuck in his throat.

The knife in Cen Jing's hand pierced his thigh with his backhand.

Take it out without stopping.

"Be quiet." Cen Jing slowly said in a hoarse voice impatiently, "No matter how noisy I am, I don't mind poking a few more holes in your body."

Telling Deng Yusheng to shut up, Cen Jing bent down and endured the pain that could no longer be discerned from which part of his body.

Then he straightened up and pointed to Deng Yusheng, who looked at the surname Chu and pointed out directly: "You don't have the guts to kill at all. The one on the ground is already crazy, are you sure you want to continue to be an accomplice to the murderer with him, or talk to me?" Talk about terms?"

……

In the dark and empty processing factory.

Cen Jing stood there, his hair wet with cold sweat and blood sticking to the side of his face.

"Pa-ta" was the sound of blood dripping from the tip of the knife in his hand.

It was very clear to Chu's ears at the moment.

He looked at Deng Yusheng who was about to faint from the pain, turned to Cen Jing, and finally asked hesitantly, "What... what condition?"

"Simple." Cen Jing clutched his stomach, went to the chair next to him and pulled a piece of bandage, wrapped it around his hand and said, "If you miss the New Year's Eve, it will definitely be someone's. Memorial day."

Either his, or Yao Wenyu's.

Today, one of them must die.