The further you go, the higher and steeper the slope becomes.
Wang Chao glanced at the dangerous road in front of him, and then glanced at the head next to him who was lowering his head and smoking. Wisps of smoke spit out from his thin lips, shrouding his face in haze.
In the past three years, Wang Dynasty had watched all the way and knew that the boss had a deep love for Shen Nian.
However, fate made them miss it.
After searching almost all over the world, he saw a figure that looked exactly like Shen Nian in the circle of friends. With the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, he looked for it non-stop.
But I don’t want to meet gangsters again.
It's so rough for a person with love, Chao Chao could only sigh in his heart.
After a while, Fu Hanye finished his cigarette and his hair was covered with shredded tobacco. Chao Chao did not dare to dissuade him, so he took another one out of his pocket and lit it for his boss.
The scenery outside the car window was slowly stained with hoarfrost. Wang Chao looked at the vast white area, feeling anxious and having a very bad premonition.
He glanced at the quiet Fu Hanye again. At this time, Fu Hanye's mind was filled with the sounds of women being tortured on the phone.
His handsome face was a bit colder than the snow outside the car window.
The car went all the way up and had to slow down due to the slippery road surface.
Every minute and every second was torture for Fu Hanye.
He must have a strong heart to be able to withstand everything that happens.
Finally, the driver pushed the accelerator all the way to the bottom, causing the car to jolt and drive directly to the top of the mountain.
There is a thick layer of snow on the top of the mountain.
When the car door opened, a gust of snowy wind swept toward them. Wang Chao shuddered. He glanced at the temperature displayed on his phone, which was minus ten degrees.
It's colder than the temperature in the south of the country.
A few snowflakes fell on Fu Hanye's face and body, and his expression was actually colder than the falling snowflakes.
The kidnapper called again, "Your girl tastes good. I'm enjoying it. Ten billion, call her again right away. If you hesitate for a second, I'll cut off a piece of her body."
Fu Hanye stood in the snow, his dark pupils had no light, only determination, "Let him go first, it's easy to talk about the money."
Seeing Fu Hanye's tone softening, the kidnapper laughed out loud in triumph, "Okay."
The moment he hung up the phone, Fu Hanye heard the whistling wind in the kidnapper's voice.
His keen eyesight searched everywhere on the snow.
boom……
The big tree covered with snow overhead smashed something down.
Fu Hanye waved away the white snow spray on his face. He reached out and grabbed the sack on the snow. The rope of the sack made his hands red. He didn't care at all. At this moment, he was full of heart, lungs and mind. They are all women in sacks.
The muzzle of a black gun was pressed against his forehead. Looking sideways, he saw that there was also a gun pressed against Wang Chaoyang's neck. None of them, including the brothers they had brought, could move.
Fu Hanye did not move, his narrow pupils were narrowed tightly, and the cold light in his eyes was like ice cubes falling from the tree.
The phone rang again, and it was still the same unpleasant voice, "Transfer the money, otherwise, we will all go to see the King of Hell."
Fu Hanye took out his mobile phone from his pocket and tapped the screen with his long finger.
Two text messages sounded, one was a message prompting him to transfer money, and the other was a message from the other end of the phone prompting him to collect money.
The world is very quiet, except for the sound of wind and snow, which is the sound of breathing.
It took ten minutes for the kidnapper to be able to withdraw money from his account, so he believed that Fu Hanye was not playing tricks this time.
The gun pressed against Fu Hanye's head was moved away. At the same time, Wang Chao and others were also freed.
The group of people began to retreat, with the guns in their hands still pointed at their heads. If they made the slightest movement, the guns would go off and blow their heads off.
The group of people finally disappeared, leaving only footprints of varying depths on the snow.
Fu Hanye couldn't wait and untied the rope of the sack.
It doesn't matter if 10 billion is gone, he can make more money, but if Shen Nian is gone, how will he live?
The light sack fell from the woman's body.
Fu Hanye's trembling hands brushed away the messy brown hair from the woman's face. In the snowy light, the woman's face was exquisite. Her skin was a bit whiter than the snow. She was too beautiful and eye-catching.
Fu Hanye's handsome eyebrows and smile stretched inch by inch, "Nian Nian."
His throat rolled slightly, and the cry of "Nian Nian" made his heart break. Fu Hanye felt that it was as long as centuries before they met again.
After that, his soul was no longer lonely.
Dynasty was also filled with tears.
While they were immersed in joy, they didn't expect that the woman's eyes looked at them so strangely that they couldn't be stranger.
"who are you?"
The smile on Fu Hanye's face froze because of the woman's words.
Suddenly, he realized that she had lost her memory and it was Bai Ruan.
"Soft..."
The woman frowned and tore off her clothes, revealing her neck covered in red marks. She pointed at the marks on it, "Even if I were your woman, would you still want me like this?"
Fu Hanye's eyes fell on the red marks on the fair skin. The snow-white skin was marked with purple marks, just like the blooming red plums in the snow. Although it was beautiful, it represented filth.
Seeing Fu Hanye stunned, the woman laughed. She pushed Fu Hanye and laughed twice, "All men in the world are the same."
The woman put on her clothes and clenched her white hands into fists.
She looked at Fu Hanye and seemed to be looking at another man through Fu Hanye, her eyes full of resentment.
In the white snow, the woman's frail body retreated step by step towards the cliff.
Fu Hanye stood firm and turned his head to look. His heart almost jumped out of his chest. He ran over and said, "Nian Nian, are you crazy?"
He finally got her out of the tiger's mouth, but she didn't want to live.
"Stop with me."
The woman stood on the edge of the cliff, her thin body upright. She stared at Fu Hanye and said word by word, "You must be his pawn. You are so handsome. It would be a pity to be someone else's pawn."
Fu Hanye's eyes tightened, "What are you talking nonsense about?"
"Tell him that I hate him and we will never see him again in this life."
The woman's soft voice sounded in the silent snow, and the look on her face showed unspeakable pain and resentment.
The next second, he jumped.
The beautiful figure formed a cool arc in the air.
The white snow was flying, and the soft body had fallen onto the cliff.
Fu Hanye looked at the two footwells, his pupils were dilated, and his eyes were instantly bloodshot. His legs went weak, and he knelt down in the snow.
His throat was tight and he couldn't shout a word. He was deeply shocked by the scene before him.
"Mr. Fu..."
When Wang Chao came to his senses, he was going to caress Fu Hanye.
Fu Hanye shook him off and staggered forward.
Chao Chao followed closely, and when he saw Fu Hanye desperately trying to jump down, he quickly reached out and grabbed his hand.
"Mr. Fu..."
Wang Chao grabbed Fu Hanye with one hand and half hugged the tree stump next to him with the other hand.
If there hadn't been a tree stump here, he and Fu Hanye would have fallen into the cliff and died.
