there will be a wife

Ji Muyang was blocked.

To be precise, he was blocked after he came out of Maroon.

There is an alley to go from Maroon to the garage. He usually walks the right way and never takes this alley. Today, he was too drunk and was a little dazed. He wanted to go back early, so he was going to cross the alley. How could he have just stepped into the alley? Immediately covered his head with a sack.

Ji Muyangjiu woke up immediately, he managed to calm down and said: "Who are you? What are you going to do? Do you want money? I have it, and I can give it to you!"

The alley is dark, there are no street lights, and I don't know if there are cameras. Ji Muyang started to discuss with them based on the principle of being a good man and not taking immediate losses: "I'm very rich, just say what you want!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a gloomy voice sounded beside him: "I don't want money."

"I want your life!"

Ji Muyang immediately recognized his voice, and frowned: "Fu Liming?"

"You are Fu Liming?"

The voice sounded like Fu Liming, but at the moment his head was covered with a sack, his face was dark, and he was dizzy from drinking too much alcohol, so he was very dazed.

The man in front of him sneered: "Mr. Ji is safe here."

"I was chased by you and hid like a dog, but Mr. Ji lives comfortably here. No matter how you think about it, I don't think it's fair."

This time, Ji Muyang recognized that the voice was indeed Fu Liming's, but he also began to feel apprehensive, because Fu Liming's voice was not very normal.

During this period of time, he was indeed chasing him down, pushing him very tightly. Ji Muyang never expected that he would be so courageous, that he dared to appear in front of him openly, and even tied him up!

Fu Liming patted the sack with his hand: "Why doesn't President Ji say anything? Do you want my help?"

As he spoke, he put the blade close to the edge of the sack, and lifted a little edge to reveal the cold light of the back of the knife. The coolness slowly climbed up to Ji Muyang's chest, and Ji Muyang said very well: "Boss Fu."

"Boss Fu has something to say."

"Actually, we don't have to make trouble like this. I can tell my dad what you want."

Fu Liming sneered: "What do you want?"

"Mr. Ji, you said I'm dead, what else do you need?"

"My life is worthless, but Mr. Ji, what about yours?"

"If we both die together—"

Ji Muyang's cold sweat fell down, his back was already cold, he smiled dryly: "Boss Fu!"

"Mr. Fu, listen to me. In fact, we really don't need to make trouble like this. As long as you hand over the shares of Xinhuai, I can guarantee to my father that your green bamboo is safe."

"By the way, I know that the green bamboo belongs to you and Ji Muqing. I assure you, as long as you let me go, the green bamboo will belong to you alone."

"Or, if you have any other requirements, you can tell me together."

Darkness can be frightening, especially when there is a person beside him who is pushed so hard by him and who wants to risk his life to drag him to hell with him at any time. After all, Ji Muyang is young and not calm enough. It's easy to be cowardly.

Just find his lifeline.

His lifeblood is that he wants to live.

He was afraid of death, very afraid of death, so afraid that his legs began to shake slightly, Fu Liming watched his changes and did nothing, just stood beside him without saying a word.

Even though it was a scorching hot weather, Ji Muyang felt the chill rise from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and his chaotic mind suddenly woke up from the cold. There was a sound not far from the alley, as if someone was passing by, Ji Muyang clasped his hands and shouted: "Help! "

His mouth was quickly covered, and at the same time, there was severe pain in his right leg!

Ji Muyang bent his body and couldn't make a sound, only painful whimpers could be heard.

Fu Liming's attack was very ruthless, without the slightest hesitation, he directly stabbed his leg, the blade was sharp, his hands and feet were nimble, and Ji Muyang covered his bleeding thigh with cold sweat dripping down.

He felt that Fu Liming was serious.

Seriously want to drag him to die together.

Ji Muyang's hand covering the wound trembled slightly, he swallowed and said, "Boss Fu..."

The voice was indistinct, Fu Liming hadn't let go of his restraint, and Ji Muyang half-kneeled on the ground, looking embarrassed.

Seeing this, Fu Liming slowly let go of him, and said in a low voice, "You can try again."

The tone was very soft, but to Fu Liming's ears it sounded like a drum beating, which made his eardrum hurt.He begged for mercy: "Boss Fu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't have called someone just now, don't get excited, don't get excited."

He was really worried that Fu Liming would accidentally stick the blade in his chest or wipe his neck.

After all, the current Fu Liming is no different from an outlaw.

The blood was flowing freely on the thigh, and the sack on Ji Muyang's head had not been lifted, so he could only tear off the tie instinctively, trying to bandage the wound, Fu Liming watched his actions coldly, although he didn't make a sound, but Ji Muyang However, his nervous scalp was numb, and the fear in his heart reached the verge of collapse, which had disintegrated his reason.

In the darkness, Ji Muyang whispered: "Boss Fu, what do you want?"

"Ji Muyang, I want you to explain, where is Ji Muqing?"

After Fu Liming lingered for so long and finally got to the point, Ji Muyang's heart trembled, and he immediately said, "I don't know."

"I really don't know, the whole company is looking for her, I really don't know where she went."

It was almost a conditioned reflex, he could still tell lies under such circumstances, one can imagine how long he had been hypnotized, if Fu Liming hadn't known that Ji Muqing was in their hands, he would have been deceived too.

"Would you like to tell me?" Fu Liming pressed his finger against the wound just now, and as soon as he exerted force, the blood started to flow again. Ji Muyang gritted his teeth: "I really don't know, Mr. Fu, please let me go!"

Fu Liming sneered: "You really don't know?"

The voice is a little low, which is especially creepy in such a dark environment.

Ji Muyang swallowed: "I really don't know."

Without hesitation, Fu Liming took out the knife just now and stabbed it in his intact left leg!

There was only a puff in the air, this time Ji Muyang was not covered, he yelled: "Ah!!!"

The screams were loud, but Fu Liming didn't seem to care, he sneered: "Has Mr. Ji remembered?"

"Let me see, there is another knife here."

He pointed the tip of the knife at Ji Muyang's chest, and Ji Muyang's cold sweat dripped from his temples, mixed with unspeakable fear, this time he was really scared, and immediately said: "Boss Fu."

"Fu Liming, I said, I said, don't move."

Fu Liming withdrew the knife a little bit and put it by his side. Ji Muyang lowered his head, gritted his teeth and slammed into Fu Liming, but he saw through it in advance and seized his wrists!

Ji Muyang's hands were fixed behind his back, and his legs were kneeling on the ground. In the posture of admitting his mistake, blood flowed between his legs, which soon soaked the ground where he was kneeling, and the strong smell of blood began to spread in the air.

Fu Liming seems to be fulfilling his promise.

To drag Ji Muyang to hell together.

He leaned into Ji Muyang's ear and whispered: "You know what? I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

His hand holding the knife trembled slightly, the tip of the knife cut through Ji Muyang's skin, and a bright red appeared on his neck, which looked very much like his sister's death.

Fu Liming waited for this day, indeed for a long time, he thought that Ji Muqing would be able to bring down Ji Qiuwen and Ji Muyang, so he kept forbearing, even laughed when he saw Ji Qiuwen and Ji Muyang.

But no one thought of it.

Ji Muqing's plan failed.

When he knew that he might not see the downfall of Ji Qiuwen and Ji Muyang, he hid quickly. On the one hand, he was secretly looking for Ji Muqing's whereabouts, and on the other hand, he was waiting for an opportunity.

Now—the opportunity was right in front of him.

Kill Ji Muyang.

To avenge his sister.

The blood in Fu Liming's heart boiled, his eyes were filled with coldness, and a thought filled his mind, that is to kill him.

Ji Muyang obviously noticed the change in the atmosphere, he didn't care about the pain in his legs and the coldness in his throat, he quickly said: "I say!"

"I say I say."

"I told you all."

Fu Liming tensed up, gritted his teeth, and was about to speak when the phone rang suddenly, which was extremely disturbing in such an environment. He took a deep breath, turned off the phone, and asked, "Where are you?"

Ji Muyang didn't dare to fabricate any more reasons, and he didn't even dare to talk nonsense. He just realized that Fu Liming wanted to kill him.

He quickly reported a place name.

Fu Liming let go of him, kicked him in the lower abdomen, with a ruthless expression: "You're smart."

Ji Muyang gritted his teeth secretly, wishing to tear Fu Liming into pieces, but now he had to keep silent.

Fu Liming stood up, returned a message to the person who called just now, glanced at Ji Muyang again, turned his head and walked out of the alley.

Hearing the sound of leather shoes in the alley fading away, Ji Muyang gritted his teeth and didn't dare to shout again this time, for fear of calling back Fu Liming who had just walked away. He leaned against the wall, took off the bag on his head, The surrounding area was still dark, and the excessive blood flow made him feel exhausted. One of his legs was bandaged and he couldn't feel the blood flow, while the other was still bleeding continuously. He covered the wound with his hands.

Usually no one comes to this alley, let alone this point, Ji Muyang barely tried to stand up, but failed to stand up after two attempts, and when he was about to fall again, a shout came from not far away: "President Ji! "

"What's wrong with you, Mr. Ji?"

The driver was terrified when he saw that Ji Muyang was covered in blood, and froze on the spot. Ji Muyang's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice, "Hurry up and help me!"

Hearing the voice that he could still give orders, the driver breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately stepped forward to support him.

After half an hour.

Ji Muyang was sent to the hospital.

at the same time.

Yu Sheng also led the police to find the place where Ji Muqing was locked up. When she arrived, Ji Qiuwen's people were about to move the place, but she was caught right away. Ji Muqing was still tied up. She had been tied up for several days. There are traces of bleeding from rubbing against the hemp rope, some places are scarred, and some places are still bleeding. The original linen-colored hemp rope has been dyed brown, which looks a little scary.

Her clothes are also dirty, which is enough to see what kind of life she has lived here for a few days.

Zhao Xiangyuan's condition was even worse than hers. She was sitting in a wheelchair with her head tilted, her eyes glazed over, and she was unconscious. Seeing the two of them, Yu Sheng couldn't help crying!