boss please let me go

[Advice: This chapter is highly abusive, non-combatants should be cautious when entering]

"Mingyu, bring my mobile phone here, I want to call to inquire about the situation." Zuo Chen lay on the hospital bed and said to Mingyu who was sitting beside him.

Because he had seen Zuo Chen's illness before, the police officer who received them couldn't bear to watch him run to the police station over and over again, and then left his personal phone number to Zuo Chen so that he could inquire about the situation.

During this period of time, Zuo Chen couldn't close his eyes all day and all night, no matter how weak his energy was, he still held his mobile phone and made calls every few hours.

But Mingyu finally saw that he was asleep, and took the phone from his hand, but less than 10 minutes later, she saw him wake up again.

Seeing this, Mingyu couldn't help but feel a little worried, "Brother Chen, go to sleep for a while, it won't be so fast, and besides, you will disturb the police officer handling the case."

Hearing this, Zuo Chen seemed a little hesitant, and said after a while, "Then I'll call later."

"it is good"

10 minute later.

"Mingyu..."

"Okay, I'll bring it to you." Seeing Zuo Chen's persistent eyes, Mingyu hesitated for a moment, then stood up helplessly.

"Brother Chen, your phone!"

"what happened?"

Seeing Mingyu's surprised expression while holding the phone, Zuo Chen was a little puzzled.

"Look!" Mingyu handed the phone to Zuo Chen.

When he saw the strange dark blue interface on the screen clearly, Zuo Chen shook his hand and almost dropped the phone on the ground.

Here it is...a pinning tip!

Zuo Chen's heart trembled instantly, and his voice trembled uncontrollably.

"Xiaohan... something happened to Xiaohan!"

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"do not want!"

Su Han lay on the ground crying and crying, watching his most cherished pendant shattered into pieces in an instant, teardrops fell, shattered, and icy cold.

"Oh! Is it a token of love? Now it's just the dregs under my feet." Song Ning stomped on the debris again, with a sneer on her lips.

"Why...do you do this?" Su Han stretched out his hand weakly to grab those pieces, but Song Ning stepped on his hand after only crawling a few steps with difficulty.

"Why? You should ask Zuo Chen, I hate him, so I want to destroy him! Destroy everything he cares about!" Song Ning shouted hysterically.

"You're wrong...we don't have any relationship now, I have...found someone I like..." Su Han said with a pale face enduring the severe pain.

"Really?" Song Ning moved her feet, squatted down and took a tear from the corner of Su Han's eyes.

"However, this tear clearly told me that you were lying. If you didn't love me, why did you cry? Why did you hide that card on your body like a baby? If you said this purely to prevent him from being blackmailed, you should save it." Save it."

Su Han closed his eyes in pain, trembling and unable to make a sound.

"If I remember correctly, the number on it should be Zuo Chen's birthday." Song Ning sat down on the ground next to Su Han, her voice became very soft, and her eyes became distant.

"You know what that number means to me? It's the seed of my love and the beginning of my hatred.

There are so many reasons to dislike him in this world, but Zuo Chen chose the one that is the most difficult for me to accept. I love him so much that I lost myself, lost my self-esteem, and even sacrificed my entire family in the end. You know, this What kind of feeling is it? "

Song Ning smiled bitterly, tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes.

"If you have nothing to do with him, I won't touch you, but you are the person he cares about the most...

Do you know that my begging and hard work for so many years can't even get him alms, but you got everything I want, his heart, his love, his care, his longing... Haha, How ridiculous!How sad! "

Song Ning's voice gradually became shrill, and there was a hint of sternness in her eyes, "So, I want to let him see how I tortured you, and make him feel the pain, and I will be happy!"

"Why don't you talk? Even you look down on me?" Song Ning looked at Su Han fiercely and said.

However, when she saw a trace of blood flowing from the corner of Su Han's lips, Song Ning's expression changed, and she immediately stretched out her hand to remove Su Han's chin, "Want to die? Want to die before seeing your sweetheart for the last time, tsk tsk, the heart is cruel enough .”

"Don't worry, you won't have a chance to seek death, at least not before meeting Zuo Chen. I spent so much effort to get you and save you from a half-dead state. How could I let you go without paying back?" You are dead." Song Ning stood up and smiled enchantingly.

Su Han lay motionless on the cold ground, his eyes widened in despair, tears streaming down his face.

The people around me seemed to have left, but they came back after a while. The sound of shallow footsteps was getting closer and closer, as if they brought gusts of biting wind, chilling the heart.

It's just that at this moment Su Han even forgot about his fear, only the bone-piercing pain and the boundless darkness shrouded him tightly.

"Now, you can start your performance." Song Ning turned on a camera, and walked slowly in front of Su Han.

"Do you know what this is?" Song Ning held up a small box and said to Su Han mysteriously.

"Forget, you can't speak now, so I'll tell you, it's a needle." Song Ning smiled slightly, but at the moment it was terribly weird.

"I will stick them into your blood vessels one by one, and then let them be sent to your whole body with the flow of blood. If they happen to reach the heart, then you will die, what? So, doesn't that sound like fun?"

Su Han still had no expression on his face, he didn't even seem to be able to cry anymore, his black eyes were staring blankly in one place, looking like a corpse.

"Behave well, I will let Zuo Chen always remember your painful appearance, and make him feel guilty for the rest of his life!"

Song Ning smiled, and then took out a tiny needle and held it in front of her eyes. The shining sharp point was like a star in the cold night, but at this moment it exuded a dangerous and bloody light.

When the cold foreign matter invaded his body one after another, Su Han let out a broken whine, his body trembled like a leaf in the cold wind, and he couldn't grasp a trace of stability no matter what.

Pain, piercing pain.

He could even hear the sound of those sharp foreign bodies piercing blood vessels and piercing into flesh, and felt them screaming wildly in the blood.

His body was already wet and sticky. Su Han knew it was blood. His blood was spreading on the cold ground.

His vision gradually became blurred, and the world in Su Han's eyes was only pale, and the strong smell of blood in his nose seemed to turn into a dye, dyeing everything into a cruel look...