"Shen Lianqing?"
Shen Jisheng vaguely noticed that something was wrong with the person on the ground. He put down the water glass, picked up a kerosene lamp and squatted down beside her. The lamp was placed next to Shen Lianqing's head, and the weak orange light hit her face. Shen Jisheng Sheng pinched her chin and was startled when he saw the fine beads of sweat on her forehead.
When he touched his neck with his fingers, his body temperature was higher than that of a normal person and his arteries were beating wildly, indicating that the person in front of him was in poor health.
Is she dying?
This thought suddenly flashed through Shen Jisheng's mind. He let go of her neck and stood up in a daze. The top of his head was dark, the sky outside the window was filled with rich black, and the winter wind blew through the broken window.
He frowned, feeling very uncomfortable.
She died like this, which was so inconsistent with his expectations. What he wanted was for the culprit to die beautifully with him, who allowed her to leave in such an undignified way.
He has already prepared a beautiful fireworks at each stronghold, abandoned warehouse, seaside, his hometown...
This is just one of them.
He wanted her to wake up and see that the people she loved who loved her were powerless to do anything about her death.
Neither she nor those people named Fu and He.
Light beautiful fireworks for their death, so elegant and romantic...
"Shen Lianqing?"
He knelt down and patted her cheek again. He rummaged through her coat and found no urgent medicine in her pocket. He frowned, a little impatient.
Take her to the hospital?
No.
Shen Jisheng was shocked by the thoughts that ran through his mind. They were enemies, and she suffered as much as she suffered. How could he feel pity for her?
ill!
He clicked his tongue and lit fireworks outside the house. Fireworks were buried all around the yard. On a snowy winter night with a little snow falling, the sparkling homemade fireworks were particularly beautiful in this deserted place.
He dug out a military coat in the house, wrapped him in it, and carried Shen Lianqing up to the roof.
The roof was an old tile with a thick layer of snow. As they climbed up, the snow kept sliding down the eaves, and the old tiles made a rattling sound.
He took out a BB player from his pocket and sent a message to his surnamed Fu and his surnamed Zhao. Then he sat on the highest point of the roof with one leg straight and the other leg raised.
Frozen red fingers pinched Shen Lianqing's warm fingers in the military coat. He looked into the distance. When he finally saw someone, he excitedly patted Shen Lianqing's face, "Shen Lianqing, wake up, someone is coming." Saved you."
Unfortunately, Shen Lianqing's consciousness had already fallen into a coma. She felt that her task was almost completed, so she chatted with her assistant with peace of mind.
The little assistant is also sure that she will complete the task soon.
One person and one chicken boy were extremely happy at the scene where Shen Jisheng was surrounded, and they prayed that it would end soon.
When the person got closer, Shen Jisheng realized from a high place that he was from Zhao Mingchao.
It seems that the person who betrayed him is related to the Zhao family, haha.
The people below naturally saw him and Shen Lianqing beside him. Zhao Mingchao's anxious heart gradually calmed down when he saw them.
He discussed the conditions to Shen Jisheng, "Shen Jisheng, you are only threatening Shen Lianqing for yourself. Let her go. Whatever you want, as long as you say it, I will agree to any conditions."
"laugh--"
Shen Jisheng blocked Shen Lianqing in front of him, still holding his BB phone in his hand. This ancient communication machine was transformed by him into a button for sending messages in one direction and detonating "fireworks".
He looked at the people below with great interest and asked a question that had nothing to do with Zhao Mingchao, "Are the people named Fu and He here?"
Ask them what they do?
Zhao Mingchao almost blurted out, but the next second he realized something was wrong. Shen Jisheng kidnapped Shen Lianqing and brought him here. He was still so calm and calm even though he was surrounded on all sides.
It would be easier for him to negotiate terms alone, so he had to ask the other two people, Fu Tinghao and He Zhao.
wrong.
There is definitely something fishy.
He winked at his men and told them to take a shortcut from behind.
Then he raised his head and smiled calmly, showing eight teeth, "Almost, but is there anything you can't tell me?"
"What the Fu family and He family have, my Zhao family also has."
"Are you trying to trick me? Let your people stay here." Shen Jisheng picked up Shen Lianqing's face and shook it at him, "Did you see that?"
"Shen Lianqing is unconscious. If the other two don't come, I will push her down."
Zhao Mingchao touched the guy in his waist.
Shen Jisheng disagreed, "Don't move. Shen Lianqing was unconscious because I gave him medicine. I am the only one who has the antidote."
"I won't give her the antidote until all three of you are there at the same time."
Zhao Mingchao took a step forward, and his men quickly grabbed him, "Master, don't move."
He smelled a strong smell of some kind of weapon being made. They were at a safe distance, and it would be dangerous if the madman pressed something strange if he took a few steps further.
"Uncle Li." Zhao Mingchao shook him off and held his hand, his face full of anxiety, "But she..."
As soon as he saw her in the hands of that lunatic Shen Jisheng, his heart clenched.
At this point, it has been more than a day and I don't know which party has such great ability to stop them, Zhao Fu and He Sanjia.
They have found his location many times, but someone has erased his whereabouts again, so they only now found the place where Shen Jisheng hid Shen Lianqing.
He finally found it first, he...
He always had an ominous premonition.
"When will Fu Tingxiao and He Zhao arrive!" Zhao Mingchao didn't dare to act rashly because his weakness was in the hands of others. He kicked the snow on the ground, feeling impatient.
"Almost." Uncle Li asked two people to stop his young master.
Shen Jisheng narrowed his eyes and looked at the argument below, his dark red lips raised due to the cold, unruly, "Young Master Zhao, keep your people away."
A voice came from the distance again. Shen Jisheng buried Shen Lianqing's unresponsive face in his arms, his eyes burning with joy, "Here he comes."
After all three people arrived, he began to discuss the terms, "You all go to the courtyard."
The three people took steps at the same time.
"Master."
"Mr. He!"
"Mr. Fu!"
Everyone sensed something was wrong and stopped their leader. It was not worth going to a dangerous area for a woman.
Even though they knew it was a trap, the three of them still insisted on going in. When He Zhao and Zhao Mingchao went a step further, they were knocked unconscious by several of their men. Zhao Mingchao was surrounded by Uncle Li who had watched him grow up, and He Zhao was surrounded by his worried parents. Pai looked at the old man behind him.
In the end, only Fu Tinghao actually entered the courtyard.
"Haha." Shen Jisheng laughed. They didn't think that the outside of the yard was a safe area, right?
Seeing that calm and calm figure getting closer and closer, he pressed a button on the BB machine.
With the house as the center, crackling fireworks shot into the sky.
After realizing it, Shen Jisheng held Shen Lianqing with one hand and showed a satisfied smile.
Go to hell--
