Chapter 206 Brother Sanye joined forces, and the scum was exploded (3 more)

  Oriental Studio

  About half past five, the students in the painting room went out for dinner one after another. Song Fengwan cleaned up the painting tools a bit, stretched out his hand to squeeze the sore neck, and searched for the mobile phone in his pocket.

  Study time is all set to silent mode. Just after touching this, the full screen of messages and missed calls are almost all of Fu Chen's.

  He knows his schedule and will never find her at this time. She walked out of the classroom with her mobile phone, ready to call him back.

  He didn't even go out, and he called again.

   "Brother, what's wrong?" Song Fengwan lowered his voice and stood in the corridor.

  "Where are you?" The call was connected, and Fu Chen's tense nerves were slightly relaxed.

   "In the studio, didn't you mean to come around six o'clock? Seeking me so early?"

  The two had made an appointment to have dinner together, and Fu Chen was going to pick up the baby, so the time would be later, so it was six o'clock.

   "Is there anyone in your studio?"

   "A lot of people." It was cold, and many students brought their own biscuits and bread. They didn't want to go out at all. It happened to be recruited by the school, and there were people in the studio 24 hours a day.

  "Then you stay in the classroom and you are not allowed to come out!"

   "What's wrong?" Song Fengwan smelled an unusual smell in his tone.

  "Wait for me to pick you up. Before that, don't go out alone, just go to the bathroom and pull up a classmate. Did you hear that?" Fu Chen asked repeatedly.

   "Hmm." Song Fengwan obediently responded.

   had a hunch in her heart that something was going on, but Fu Chen didn't say anything, and she didn't ask any more questions, so she went back to the classroom.

  **

  Outside the painting room

  Jiang Zhiqiang hid in the alley diagonally across from the studio, squatting on the ground, with a cigarette in his mouth.

  Open your head, like a thief.

  He waited here at five o'clock. Half an hour passed. There were a lot of students coming in and out, but he didn't see the shadow of Song Fengwan. He was completely impatient.

   Straighten up, threw the cigarette **** on the ground and trampled it out, and went straight into the studio.

  There are too many people coming in and out at this moment, no one is in charge at all, and the teacher is not there. No one stops him from entering.

  The studio has three floors and more than a dozen classrooms. It is not easy to find someone. He can only look at each classroom one by one.

  When he found the classroom to which Song Fengwan belonged, it was already seven minutes later. Song Fengwan was chatting with a few classmates, and he squinted her eyes.

  When I met in the university town before, I thought this girl was too pretty.

  The eyes are watery, delicate skin and tender flesh, red lips and white teeth. This rich lady is really spoiled, and her skin is so tender that she can pinch water.

  If you can taste it, it must be very ecstasy.

   Those thief eyes, looked closely at her.

   Downstream to the extreme.

  With an obscene smile at the corner of his mouth, he has repeatedly simulated the filthy picture in his mind, staring at her small mouth, smiling very lasciviously.

  He subconsciously licked the corners of his mouth, anyway Song Jingren himself said just now, even if this rich man happens to be kidnapped, he will only try his best to conceal it, then he will have a relationship with this female doll...

  It is estimated that the problem is not big.

  This Song Jingren got on his wife, and he has nowhere to vent his grievances.

  Little girl, don’t blame your uncle. Your father owes me this. You deserve to pay him back.

  Song Fengwan felt that someone was staring at her, she glanced at the door of the classroom, there was no one, she suddenly turned her head and glanced at the back door...

  Empty.

   "It's late, what's the matter with you?" The girls who chatted together saw something unusual about her.

   "It's okay." Song Fengwan was suspicious, could it be that he was too worried?

  **

  In the bathroom of the studio at the moment

  Jiang Zhiqiang just planned to call her out, and then dragged her away. Before he could speak, he stretched out his hands from his back, covered his mouth, pressed his arm, and dragged him into the bathroom.

  He tried his best to break free, but the man's arms were strong and could not be shaken like steel bars.

  The person was dragged into the bathroom. He caught a glimpse of two people coming in. Before one came in, he hung up the sign that was being cleaned, and locked the door with his backhand.

  There are not many students in the room at this moment, but no one noticed.

  Qianjiang released his hand, Jiang Zhiqiang hurriedly broke away from him, stepped to the corner, with a look of alert, "Who are you?"

   Fu Shen squinted his eyes, "Song Jingren asked you to come?"

   "What are you talking about, I don't understand." Jiang Zhiqiang is a bastard, lying and talking nonsense.

  "Don't understand?" Fu Shen smiled lightly.

  Qianjiang grabbed him, then stretched out his hand to cover his mouth again.

  Shifang locked the door, reached out and rubbed his wrist, "I haven't done it for a long time..."

   He walked over as he said, and punched him hard in the abdomen, Jiang Zhiqiang snorted, and then, his fist fell like a torrential pear blossom, and he groaned in pain.

  Piansheng's hands and feet are bound by the people behind him, and he can only be passively beaten.

   "You don't understand, right? I'm so sure you can understand it."

   "Where did your eyes look just now? Is that someone you can look at? It's so pretty."

   "Believe it or not, I will goug your eyes out."

  ……

   Qianjiang sternly, "Can you shut up?"

  I have started to do it, and what is it?

Qianjiang didn't let go until Fu Chen raised his hand. Jiang Zhiqiang was beaten to vomit blood, making Qianjiang all his hands. He was quite disgusted and wiped his clothes a few times.

   "Now I know who sent you here?" Fu Chenju stared at him condescendingly.

"It's Song Jingren, it's him." People like Jiang Zhiqiang dare not understand the morals and justice. When they see the wind, the situation is not good, so naturally they all recruited. "It's all he said, let me get his daughter back... …"

   "Do you have other plans?"

   "No, he will let me tie his daughter..." Jiang Zhiqiang knelt on the ground, clutching his stomach and coughing constantly.

  Fu Shen took out his cell phone and called Yan Wangchuan to inform him that he was all right.

   "...Now, can you let me go?" Jiang Zhiqiang broke down more than anyone else. Before he could do it, he was beaten up violently, and he was also aggrieved in his heart.

  He didn't know these three people at all, who were they all?

  "Continue to fight, save your breath and send to the game." Fu Chen said and turned and walked out.

  This time, it’s not Shifang.

  Is Qianjiang.

  His strength was fierce and fisting, Shi Fang stood on the side, fumbled a box of xylitol from his pocket, and chewed two.

  Jiang Zhiqiang can only curl up, try to avoid him hitting the vital parts and shouting.

  Very staggering: I'm good, it's too cruel.

   is also his own responsibility and deserves it.

   was originally not a good person, sneaking and gambling, this time he went to the third master of his family. Was this unwilling to seek death?

  **

  Qiao Family Villa

  Qiao Aiyun has packed the pregnant things and is waiting in the living room for the arrival of the Fu family.

  Yan Wangchuan was uncharacteristically, standing at the window, staring at the pots of orchids, his complexion dignified.

   went out and answered the phone. After returning, he only said to go out, touched the car key, and ran out without wearing his jacket.

   "Brother!" When Qiao Aiyun hugged his down jacket and went out, the car ran out of sight, "What's wrong with this, so anxious."

   "Maybe the company is in a hurry." Qiao Wangbei didn't understand that something was wrong, he only knew that the young monk Huaisheng was about to be sent out, and he was very happy.

   still thinking about his going away later, and he wants to go out for a bath with Yan Wangchuan.

  **

  In the rental house

  The sky is completely dark, the air is cold and suppressed, and the time is also pointing to six o'clock.

  Song Jingren could not wait for the news, and was anxious, pacing back and forth in the room.

  Jiang Fengya sat on the sofa, desperately distressed. Whether it succeeds or fails, she will be affected. If she doesn't, she can't sit still and wait for death.

   "Dad, I'm going out to make a phone call, the signal in this room is not very good..."

   "Go, go." Song Jingren was thinking about how Jiang Zhiqiang brought people later, how to blackmail Qiao Aiyun, and how to take care of her.

  Jiang Fengya didn't take the key, so she concealed the door and walked out.

  She climbed several flights of stairs, stood by the window at the top of the stairs, holding her mobile phone's fingers, shaking slightly...

  She must find a way out for herself.

  If Jiang Zhiqiang succeeds in tying Song Fengwan, even if he has money, he will be the life of the fugitive in the future. If he is not tied and found, the consequences will be even worse. The Qiao family will definitely come to him.

  She has seen Qiao Wangbei's greatness.

  Holding a knife, that is a cruel character who really dares to kill.

  Can't afford to offend.

  Dad, don’t blame me, I don’t want to die with you...

   Just when she was in a daze, she saw a black Land Rover parked downstairs of the unit. Song Jingren rented an old-fashioned community with 6 floors. Standing here, you can clearly see every move downstairs.

  She saw someone push the door and get out of the car, heading straight to their unit building.

  Until he approached the door of the building, by the street light, he could see the man's face clearly.

  Jiang Fengya has some soft legs inexplicably, the cold wind blows, and the back is cold.

  She should have notified Song Jingren, but her legs seemed to be filled with lead and she couldn’t move at all...

   Ten seconds later, she heard a muffled noise...

   "Duang——" there was a sound.

  The door was kicked open and hit the wall with another explosion, making his face pale in fright.

  The old floor, it seems that the whole building shook violently. Her legs were soft and she supported the wall to support her body.

  **

  Song Jingren was still pacing in the room, and the door was kicked open. He was also frightened and trembling, and then he fixed his eyes on who the person was.

  The scarred face is even more blue and white.

   "...you..." Song Jingren secretly called something bad.

  This must have been discovered.

  Sure enough, this kind of rascal can't do anything.

   Yan Wangchuan strode towards him with a grim expression and solemn eyes.

   gloomy and cold, exuding coolness.

   "Why are you here?" Song Jingren's lips trembled, remembering that he had been violently beaten twice before, and his body instinctively backed away in fear.

  But Yan Wangchuan moved faster, kicking him directly on his chest.

  Song Jingren's thin body, like an arrow from the string, hit the sofa behind, hit his back, and hurt him with cold sweat, as if he was being hit and torn alive, and his chest pained sharply.

   Slipped softly against the sofa, spit out a mouthful of blood.

  The facial features are even more painful and distorted.

   Yan Wangchuan's chest was relieved triumphantly, "Song Jingren, I warned you, touch their mother and daughter again, I want you to look good."

  Song Jingren was too painful to speak.

  Before Jiang Zhiqiang was severely beaten, how could he stand Yan Wangchuan's kick.

  "If you go back and engage in these pickling methods, even if you are the late biological father, I will kill you."

  Song Jingren shook his head vigorously.

  The man's eyes were dark and gloomy, and his speech was even more calm, which would really kill him.

  ……

  It's just that when Yan Wangchuan wanted to do it again, he slightly frowned when the police sirens came from outside.

  He said okay with Fu Chen, and waited for him to come and clean up the **** before calling the police to arrest someone.

  Otherwise he can't come out with this breath, he can really suffocate to death.

  The tiger poison does not eat its children. This bastard, even his own daughter dared to start, really inhuman.

  It’s just that they didn’t do anything. How come the police came so quickly.

  **

  Along with a group of policemen rushing into the house, Song Jingren was taken away directly.

Yan Wangchuan followed back and recorded a statement.

  Jiang Zhiqiang was twisted by Qian Jiang to the police station. Only then did he admit that Song Jingren instigated him to kidnap Song Fengwan. He was also taped by Fu Chen. The facts and evidence are very clear.

Most of the injuries on Song Jingren's body were caused by Jiang Zhiqiang's beating. Yan Wangchuan was also anxious and gave a verbal warning, but did not give any punishment.

  However, Song Jingren was arrested and Qiao Aiyun’s mother and daughter were involved.

  Both were invited to the police station to find out the situation.

  They only learned that so many things happened...

  The person was caught by Fu Shen, and with Fu Sanye, all three points were emphasized in this game, and the perpetrator must be severely punished.

  People from the capital, who can afford it.

  **

  The soldiers are in chaos, tossing till dawn, a group of talents leave the police station.

  Fu Shen didn't go to Qiao's house, and parted ways with them at the door of the police station.

  On the way back, Shi Fang opened his mouth.

   "San Ye, this Jiang Feng Ya is really ruthless, he called the police and arrested his biological father and adoptive father, but also personally identified the two of them. They went to jail, but she had nothing to do."

   "Even though she was actually present at the time of the plan, she did not participate, and she personally called the police to identify it. It was really poisonous."

   "Song Jingren's company accounts are unclear, I am afraid that it will not be easy to come out. Jiang Zhiqiang has a criminal record, and the repeat offender is even more severely punished."

   "Jiang Fengya is an important witness, and the police have to send someone to guard it. Even if the second wife wanted to take her out of Yuncheng, she did not dare to be an enemy of the police."

  Fu Chen kept turning the prayer beads with his fingers, he did not count Jiang Fengya would take this step.

  People fear ghosts and gods, but they don’t know...

  The most poisonous is the human heart.

  Father scumbag smoothly received the lunch, sprinkled flowers and sprinkled flowers~

  Everyone is not leaving any messages today, I feel like I’m holding back to send me the blade o (╥﹏╥) o

  Nothing happened in the evening, the scum plan failed, and it was a bad result, so if you want to send me the blade, you can rest [cover your face]

  It should be the brother who is going to chase his wife [cover your face]. Those who like brother can look forward to it.

  I think it’s better to get the certificate before doing the errands, and then talk about childbirth. The brother has to go backwards and talk about childbirth first. I am very helpless to him...

  *

  One last word

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