The weather in late autumn is already cold to the bone. It is approaching late at night, and the crowds that were crowded during peak hours are now scattered. The night seems to swallow up all the sounds in the city, and the quietness is a bit unreal.

A white car parked in front of an old building, the corridor was flickering with yellow lights, Wen Cheng took out his key and opened the yellow-painted door. There was dust coming from it, and it was also filled with a damp and unpleasant rancid smell.

The people on the ground felt the light coming in, struggling desperately like crazy, whimpering and crying continuously from their mouths blocked by rags.

Wen Cheng reached out to turn on the light in the room, and the incandescent lamp flickered twice, illuminating the dilapidated and narrow living room. The mottled marks on the wall showed that the room had been old for a long time, and the furniture displayed was in tatters gnawed by mice. The ground was covered with thick dust, and beer bottles of unknown age and month were scattered in the corner of the wall. After scanning around, his eyes settled on the curled up figure not far away.

"Woo... woo... let go... let me go..." Ren Qing sat on the ground with disheveled hair, her face was covered with tears, and her hands and feet were tied into knots with hemp rope. At this moment, her red and swollen eyes His eyes were staring at Wen Cheng, his eyes were full of strong resentment and anger, and he looked very embarrassed and downcast.

Wen Cheng threw the key on the table next to him, walked slowly to Ren Qing, looked down at Ren Qing's panicked expression, the corners of his mouth turned up, evoking a cruel smile.

"I didn't expect you to fall into my hands in the end."

Wen Cheng squatted down, stretched out his hand and pulled Ren Qing's hair vigorously, forcing her to look up at that beautiful, too fierce face.

"Woo...woo..."

Seeing that she seemed to be about to say something, Wen Cheng frowned impatiently, and took the cloth ball stuffed in Ren Qing's mouth.

As soon as she breathed in the fresh air, Ren Qing couldn't wait to curse: "Wen Cheng, you're crazy! Let me go! Otherwise, I won't let you go!"

"This is kidnapping, it's a crime! I want to call the police, and I want the police to catch you in!"

A trace of sarcasm flashed across Wen Cheng's eyes, and he said with a smile, "Call the police?"

"That also depends on whether you have survived or not."

Ren Qing who heard this finally felt a little scared in her heart, and said with trembling lips and teeth: "You...what do you want to do?"

"It was you...you were the one who apologized to me first! I take back what I just said, as long as you let me go, I won't pursue anything!"

"Really?" The smile on Wen Cheng's face was even bigger, "But I don't believe it."

"You didn't say that I had to think about the consequences after I did those things. Then you should also think about the consequences now."

Hearing the calm threat in his words, Ren Qing said sharply: "You can't treat me like this...I'm your cousin!"

"Cousin?" Wen Cheng's hands became stronger, as if trying to forcefully pull her hair off, Ren Qing cried out for help in pain, her bound legs writhed restlessly on the ground.

"Which watch? Biao's biao?"

Ren Qing was out of breath crying and shook her head, "...I know I was wrong...I really know I was wrong...Please let me go...Please..."

"I will never appear in front of you and Lu Qi again...as long as you let me go..."

"You are full of nonsense, what if you lie to me?" Wen Cheng sneered.

Ren Qing heard that there was a turning point in his words, as if she had grasped a life-saving straw, she said eagerly: "No! I keep my word! Or how can you believe it! I will listen to you.!"

"Sign this, and I will trust you." Wen Cheng untied the rope in her hand, took out a document and pen from his pocket and threw them to her.

Just as Ren Qing wanted to read what was written on it, Wen Cheng's leather shoes stepped on the paper, and said impatiently: "Hurry up! If you don't sign, I'll take it back!"

"I'll sign it! Don't take it away."

Only then did Wen Cheng move his foot away, and Ren Qing quickly picked up a pen to sign her name.

"Okay! Now you can let me go!" Ren Qing said impatiently.

Wen Cheng glanced at her suspiciously, "Who said I'm going to let you go?"

"You... Didn't you just say..." Ren Qing was a little dumbfounded, and sat on the ground with a dull expression.

"Just now?" Wen Cheng pretended to be puzzled and said, "What did you say?"

"Didn't you say to let me go? Do you want to admit it?" Ren Qing shouted anxiously.

"Ah! I remembered!" Wen Cheng suddenly realized and nodded, smiling viciously, "I didn't say I would let you go."

"Didn't you ask how I can trust you?"

Ren Qing finally realized that she was being tricked, her eyes opened angrily, and hatred instantly filled her eyes, she scolded ferociously with her facial features: "Wen Cheng! You are shameless! Tell me! How can you let me go today! "

"..." The smile on Wen Cheng's face slowly disappeared, and a flat and cold-blooded word came out from his thin lips.

"die."

Ren Qing thought she heard it wrong, and said blankly, "What?"

"I said that as long as you die, I will let you go." Wen Cheng looked at her instantly pale face with great interest, as if taking this as an extremely enjoyable visual enjoyment.

"You... how dare you! You can't escape even if you kill me, just wait and go to jail!" Seeing the murderous intent in his eyes, Ren Qing realized that this lunatic was for real, and her heart became more and more uneasy. What did she think of, His eyes lit up, and he said happily: "By the way, there is Lu Qi!"

"Don't you want to see him again? Or do you want him to know you're a murderer?"

Hearing Lu Qi's name spit out from her mouth, Wen Cheng suddenly became a little irritable, and slapped her with his hands, and said with a gloomy expression, "Don't mention his name."

"You...you hit me..." Ren Qing touched the right side of her face, her eyes widened in disbelief, and she said in shock, "You dare to hit me!"

"You motherless bastard, how dare you hit me! I'll fight you today!" She cried hysterically, and rushed towards Wen Cheng desperately.

Wen Cheng easily trapped his hands, and Sensen grinned her white teeth, pulled her up from the ground, and dragged her all the way to the window, "I'm not only going to hit you, I'm going to kill you now!" .”

"...The seventh floor is just enough to kill a person."

Wen Cheng's light and light tone sounded extraordinarily cold, Ren Qing seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, and her whole body was more than half cold.

"Wen Cheng! You lunatic! Let me go! I must tell my uncle!"

The harsh wind made her face hurt, Ren Qing screamed and tried to back away, but Wen Cheng lifted her collar and pushed half of her body away.

Ren Qing was dizzy in front of her eyes, she quickly closed her eyes, and Wen Cheng's deep voice was blown into her ears against the sound of the wind.

"Who said I'm going to kill you." Wen Cheng sneered mockingly.

Looking at Ren Qing who didn't know what happened, he smirked and said, "Didn't you commit suicide? I'll help you think about tomorrow's news headlines."

"Ren's daughter couldn't stand the ensuing blows, and finally chose to commit suicide by jumping off a building in a demolition building and gave up her life."

Ren Qing was shocked and said: "Others won't believe it!"

"Why don't you believe it?" Wen Cheng said with a sinister smile, "Didn't you even write the suicide note just now?"

Ren Qing finally knew what was written on that piece of paper just now, she cried bitterly: "I was wrong...Wen Cheng...I'm sorry..."

"I'm really sorry... Can I apologize! I'm sorry for you and Lu Qi..."

"I said don't mention him!" Wen Cheng's eyes turned cold, and he pushed Ren Qing away a little more.

Realizing that most of her body was suspended in the air, Ren Qing was so frightened that she frantically cried, "Okay! I won't mention it! I'm sorry for you! I'm sorry for you, just do it!"

"I'm cheap, I'm shameless! Back then I shouldn't have lied to uncle that you stole my clothes! I'm sorry! I know I was wrong now, Wen Cheng! Give me another chance! Please!"

"As long as you let me go, I'll go and explain to my uncle that I forced you to wear that skirt with them, not you stole it, and I painted your face with colored pens. You are not a pervert, I did not." It's time to lie, do you just pretend that I was ignorant when I was young?"

"Please put me down...I won't lie anymore...Please...please Wen Cheng..."

The fear of death made Ren Qing cry incoherently, so she could only keep admitting her mistakes and apologizing, trying to make Wen Cheng wake up to reason.

"No need." Wen Cheng said lightly: "You can save these words and tell the King of Hades!"

"Ahhh!" Ren Qing screamed, and said hoarsely: "No! Please don't! I know I'm bad! I'm a biao that is ridden by thousands of people! If it weren't for me! You wouldn't go abroad! I'm sorry Please let me go, I really know I was wrong!"

Wen Cheng didn't say a word, and pushed Ren Qing out of the window bit by bit, still expressionless.

Seeing that she was about to fall, Ren Qing's heartbeat seemed to stop in fright, her tear glands were sore, she couldn't help but cursed: "Wen Cheng, you bastard, you will definitely die! I will be a ghost and I won't let you go!" .”

"I should tell you that." Wen Cheng smiled even more presumptuously, he sneered: "Even if you do something like a ghost, I will not let you go."

Sensing that Wen Cheng's hand was slowly letting go, and the feeling of weightlessness slowly invaded her chest, Ren Qing, who was on the verge of death, opened her mouth wide in fear, and even screamed in her throat.

"Bastard!"

A stern reprimand suddenly appeared from behind, Wei Qingshan, who was always gentle and refined, saw the scene in front of him, terrified, hurried over quickly, and pulled down Ren Qing who was already ashen-faced.

Seeing Wen Cheng with a cold and silent face, Wei Qingshan raised his right hand and slapped him mercilessly.

"Are you trying to piss me off! You're such a grown-up, can you consider the consequences when you do things!"

Ren Qing, who survived the catastrophe, sat on the ground blankly, her eyes darkened, and she passed out instantly.

Wei Qingshan took a few deep breaths, and accused: "If I hadn't heard some rumors and forced Fang Zhong to tell me where you went, today's matter would be irreversible!"

"What kind of ecstasy soup did that person feed you to make you look like an impulsive and brainless lunatic!"

"..." Wen Cheng's expression was gloomy, and he remained silent for a while.

Wei Qingshan calmed down after getting angry, and said to Wen Cheng, "You go back and think about it for me. I will take Ren Qing away first, so don't have any wrong thoughts."

"You are still young, and the road ahead is so long, you don't have to worry about finding something good. If you ruin your future here, you will have nothing."

Wen Cheng suddenly pulled out a sarcastic smile, "Qian Cheng?"

"My shitty life, what else is there to talk about?"

Wei Qingshan had some disappointment in his eyes, "When did you become so self-defeating?"

"You don't understand, Uncle Wei." Wen Cheng obviously had no sad expression on his face, but it made people feel sad for no reason.

"...No, Lu Qi is the best."

Wei Qingshan looked complicated, and sighed helplessly, "I thought the same way when your mother died, but after so many years, I'm still alive."

"He is a hurdle in your life, just pass it."

Wen Cheng turned around, looked at the dark night sky above his head, and said softly, "But he's not Kan."

"...is my life."

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