boss please let me go

"Zuo Chen, long time no see."

Accompanied by this soft and charming female voice, Song Ning's snow-white and beautiful face appeared, with the tails of her eyes raised up, giving off a somewhat seductive taste, and a faint smile hung on her bright red lips at this time, her expression was as happy as if It's like meeting old friends again.

However, only Song Ning knew that as light as her smile was, so deep was the hatred in her heart.

Only Zuo Chen understood how rich and poisonous resentment was hidden under this shallow layer of beauty.

"I'm here, do whatever you want, please release Xiaohan, he is innocent."

Although because of the pain, Zuo Chen's legs trembled a little, and cold sweat couldn't stop dripping from his forehead.

But at the moment when Song Ning appeared on the screen, Zuo Chen tried his best to stand upright, and his words were calm.

But very soon, this strong calm was severely broken.

I only heard Song Ning sneer, "I don't seem to have said that when you come, I will let him go."

Song Ning raised her slender and fair fingers, sat on the wicker chair with a bit of laziness and watched carefully, "Besides, is he really innocent?"

Although it is a question sentence, there is an unquestionable affirmation in it.

"Love is a crime." Song Ning raised her head, looked at Zuo Chen with a smile and said softly.

"Then what do you want?"

Zuo Chen clenched his fists tightly, and a trace of coldness flashed in his black eyes.

"If you just want to make me regret it, then I admit, I regret it, please, let him go."

At the end, Zuo Chen's expression showed a trace of pain.

"It's rare, what I said still hits your ears." Song Ning said with emotion.

"However, your regrets are of no value to me now. What I want is to see you in pain and to see you pay a heavy price for your ruthlessness."

The bright red lips smiled so beautifully, but every word he uttered was like a poisoned sharp sword, piercing into Zuo Chen's heart fiercely.

"You hate me, you can use all means to me, and I can give you my life, but please don't hurt Xiaohan anymore..."

Hearing the painful and helpless words, Song Ning seemed unmoved, a sneer crossed her lips.

"I think, let's stop talking nonsense and get to the point. After such a long separation, you must miss him very much. Don't worry, he is fine with me."

Song Ning showed a weird smile, and then Zuo Chen saw the screen switch.

After seeing the scene after that, Zuo Chen was heartbroken beyond measure.

Su Han was lying motionless on the bed, his face was pale, he looked lifeless, his limbs were covered with bandages, and the bare skin was covered with tiny wounds, and the bright red blood was slowly oozing out, turning the pure white The bandage was soaked through.

"Xiaohan!"

Zuo Chen rushed forward in pain, but the tentacles were just a piece of coldness that belonged exclusively to the electronic screen, not Su Han's warm face.

At this moment, the distance between them is so close, so close, yet so far, so far, so far that it seems to have crossed the distance between life and death.

Su Han's dark eyes were wide open, and he looked at the person on the screen in despair and pain. Tears couldn't stop falling, and he opened his mouth excitedly to say something, but after a long while, there was only a broken sob.

The body was twisted due to the extreme force, and it convulsed violently, the wound on the abdomen also burst in an instant, and the blood stained the cotton yarn extremely fast.

Zuo Chen saw that his eyes were tearing apart, and he roared in pain.

There was almost no time for Zuo Chen to say another word, the screen switched again, and Song Ning's face reappeared on the electronic screen.

"Song Ning, don't hurt him anymore, I beg you, please..." Zuo Chen fell to the ground, his cheeks were already wet with tears, he was clutching at his hair, and the lines of his face were distorted by the pain .

"Is this unbearable?" Looking at the man on the verge of collapse, Song Ning's expression was almost indifferent.

"I forgot to tell you, this is just the beginning. Have you seen it? The place you are in now is the cage I carefully designed for you. From now on, I want you to clearly feel every trace of unforgettable pain here, for the rest of your life memorable."

"No!"

Zuo Chen yelled in horror, "Don't hurt him anymore, I am the one who is sorry for you, and I am willing to pay the price for it."

As he said that, Zuo Chen took off his upper body clothes, grabbed a rusty iron wire in the corner, and pressed it heavily on his heart.

In the damp and cold air of the huge basement, there was a slight smell of blood gradually permeating.

Seeing the red blood gradually dripping from Zuo Chen's bare chest, Song Ning couldn't help but startled, and said sharply, "If you dare to die, I'll kill him right away!"

Zuo Chen's hands drooped down, covered his face and roared in pain, and said desolately, "What do you want me to do! How can you let him go!"

"When I've had enough fun, maybe I'll consider this issue." Seeing Zuo Chen put down the wire in his hand, Song Ning said as if he was relieved.

Dead silence, death-like silence mixed with despair, gradually fermented in the air.

It was already unclear whether it was because of the cold or the pain, Zuo Chen's whole body was shaking, his back was firmly pressed against the cold and thick wall, as if only in this way could he find a trace of stability.

Zuo Chen didn't know when the police would come, and he didn't know when this nightmare would end. He only knew that in the long and heavy time before him, every second was bloody.

Just when the world lost its voice, as if it was about to perish in silence, a voice of surprise came from my ear.

"What are you doing? Let go!"

Zuo Chen raised his head in an instant, and saw that Su Han, who was lying on the bed on the screen, had stood in front of Song Ning at some point, holding a fruit knife in his hand, pointing straight at her.

At this time, the thin clothes on Su Han's body were almost soaked in blood, and every time he moved hard, a puddle of blood would be left on the ground, but besides the pain, there was more determination on that pale face.

"Xiaohan!"

Zuo Chen's heart suddenly shrank when he saw it, and Huo Di got up from the ground, screaming in horror.

Su Han slightly turned his head to look at Zuo Chen, and then turned his gaze to Song Ning.

"Let me go!" After a long time, Su Han's voice was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible.

After being slightly stunned, Song Ning showed a look of disdain, and snorted coldly, "Do you think you can compete with me based on your current situation? You can't overestimate yourself!"

After Song Ning finished speaking, she prepared to attack him in close quarters, but Su Han seemed to be focused on defending him, and dodged the first side kick. However, as Song Ning's offensive became more and more fierce, Su Han, who was not familiar with martial arts, even held a weapon. It also gradually revealed its weakness.

"Xiaohan, be careful on the left side!" Zuo Chen worriedly reminded, clenching his fists.

Song Ning had obviously received professional training, but Su Han just had a sudden outburst and had no skill at all. Such a fight was obviously extremely unfair and extremely dangerous.

Zuo Chen felt like his heart was being tormented in a frying pan, and he wanted to get out anxiously, but he couldn't find the exit.

Seeing that Song Ning kicked Su Han in the abdomen and was about to twist one of his arms, Zuo Chen's heart shrank fiercely.