Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master’s Wife-Chasing Strategy

  Chapter 205 Embarrassed, I am afraid I am looking for death (2 more)

  In the rental house

  Song Jingren never recovered. Jiang Zhiqiang had already punched and hit directly. He staggered and fell to the ground.

  Thinking about struggling again, Jiang Zhiqiang has already taken a step, riding on him, his fist falling hurriedly like a torrential rain.

  "Dad—" Jiang Fengya hurried over, trying to pull the two away.

  "Damn, didn't you call his dad, I never raised a white-eyed wolf like you!"

  Song Jingren realized that this person is Jiang Fengya’s adoptive father.

She once mentioned to herself that this man is a gambler who often abused her mother and forced her to jump into the river to commit suicide. The police intervened and confirmed that he had committed domestic violence against their mother and daughter for a long time. He was detained for a period of time, fearing that he was just released. .

   "Dad!" Jiang Fengya stretched out her hand and hugged Jiang Zhiqiang's arm.

  He made a backhand, slapped it, and directly grabbed her by the neck and pressed her against the wall.

   "The ungrateful little **** is not a thing like your mother. Why did you get that kid to beat me? See if I won't kill you today!"

  Jiang Zhiqiang was already tyrannical, and he made a heavy move. Shanghui was beaten severely by Fu Yuxiu. This evil fire naturally vented on Jiang Fengya.

  Pinching the fingers of her neck, slowly tightening.

  Jiang Fengya is petite and weak, and he keeps tapping his arms with his hands, but he doesn't move.

  Finger pinched her throat, she had difficulty breathing, her face was flushed, her mouth was open, and she could not utter a complete word.

   "Hmm—" She could hardly breathe.

   "Asshole!" Song Jingren got up from the ground and hugged him.

   Jiang Fengya took the opportunity to break free, leaning against the wall, sitting on the ground with soft legs, touching his neck and coughing constantly. If he tried harder, he would definitely be strangled to death by him.

  And here Jiang Zhiqiang and Song Jingren have already fought together.

  Song Jingren has been a master of his life for half his life. Naturally, he is not an opponent of this kind of rogue. He was beaten to the ground in two or two.

  "Do you still want to hit me? Damn, I've abandoned you." Jiang Zhiqiang thought of his wife cuckolding himself, and his heart felt like a fire, and it was getting more and more prosperous.

   "Are you looking for death."

   "I have raised a daughter for you for so many years, and that **** would not say who her biological father is, but let me find you..."

  Thinking of being cuckolded for so many years and raising a daughter for others, Jiang Zhiqiang directly raised his foot and kicked towards Song Jingren's crotch.

  Song Jingren was caught off guard and almost passed out in pain.

  Jiang Fengya panted heavily, hiding in the corner and dared not move.

  When she was a child, she used to be violent by her adoptive father, and her body shivered instinctively, and she did not dare to take a step forward.

   "I'll let you, you mmp, I'll go to your uncle—" Jiang Zhiqiang yelled out of control, kicking him hard when he lifted his foot.

  Song Jingren curled up to protect a place, sweating from the pain.

  The whole body seemed to be drained, and his hands and feet were soft and unable to resist.

  Until Jiang Zhiqiang was comfortable playing, he lifted him from the ground, "Song Jingren, right? You really want to recognize your daughter. For so many years, you must give me the money I spent on her."

  Jiang Fengya shrank, "I haven't spent your money! You know that when you go out to gamble, you don't take money from home, and when did I spend a penny from you!"

   "Grandma, you dare to talk back to Lao Tzu?" Jiang Zhiqiang stared at her viciously, "If I hadn't provided you with food and drink, you would have gone outside to beg!"

   "I don't have money." Song Jing benevolent like gossiping.

   "Shao Te, you lie to me." Jiang Zhiqiang didn't believe it.

   "My company is bankrupt, and I really have no money."

   "The broken ship still has three thousand nails, you will have no money, I can tell you, if you don't give me the money today, I will kill you."

  Song Jingren panted quickly, his mind flashed...

   "I can still get money, as long as you help me, I can give you money."

"I'll help you?"

   "You let me go first." Song Jingren patted the back of his hand.

  Jiang Zhiqiang heard that he had money to take, so he let go.

   "I really don't have money, but my ex-wife has it, but I can't see her now. Just help me get my daughter, and she will definitely show up. Then you will ask for ten million, and she will give it to you."

   "You want me to kidnap?" Jiang Zhiqiang frowned, "This is illegal, I don't do it."

   "What kidnapping, I'm her dad, what's the problem if I want to see her?"

   "Why don't you go find her by yourself?" Jiang Zhiqiang clapped his hands and sat down on the sofa.

   "She ran when she saw me, I couldn't touch her at all."

   "You asked me to get her, they called the police, it was not my bad luck?" Jiang Zhiqiang also knew that this was kidnapping.

  "They dare not call the police. Whoever is rich is willing to expose this kind of thing, in order to solve this kind of thing as soon as possible, they will collect as much money as we want."

  Jiang Zhiqiang heard this and felt that there was some truth. He picked up the residual smoke that Song Jingren had fallen before and put it in his mouth twice, "What does she look like?"

  Song Jingren naturally kept Song Fengwan’s photos, and he immediately found them to show him.

  Jiang Zhiqiang suddenly smiled, "She, I have seen and known, where are the people, I will go over immediately."

  He is a gambler, and doing this for money is nothing at all.

  Besides, Song Jingren just said that he might get 10 million, so he couldn't be unmoved.

"In the Oriental Studio, the location is..." Song Jingren immediately told him where Song Fengwan was. "She will be out for dinner in the evening, and only then can start. If it is late, she will definitely be picked up when she comes home, and there will be no way. ."

   "I know." When Jiang Zhiqiang went out, he also walked along a box of Song Jingren's cigarettes.

  **

  When he left, the two people in the room let out a sigh of relief.

   "Dad, I'm sorry, I didn't know he would follow me." Jiang Fengya cried with tears on her face.

  Song Jingren sighed, stretched out his hand to cover the base of his thigh, and the place where he was kicked was so painful.

   "But if you did this, it was kidnapping and breaking the law." Jiang Fengya looked worried, "If others know, you will all go to jail."

   "They dare not call the police unless they want Song Fengwan's reputation to be discredited. A girl is kidnapped. The media knows how to report it." Song Jingren limped and sat down on the sofa.

  "Qiao Aiyun swindled this money out of my hands. What does it matter if I order it back."

   "I can't stay in this place in Cloud City. When the money is available, will you go with me?"

  Jiang Fengya was taken aback for a moment, bowed her head and said nothing.

  The bottom of my heart has already begun to think about it.

  Walk with him, isn’t that going to escape?

  She just graduated from college, but she didn’t want to become a wanted criminal. She hid everywhere. She was only 18. In order to go to college and get rid of her adoptive father, she had already paid a lot and could not bury her life here.

  The father and daughter stayed in the rental house, but each had ghosts in their hearts.

  **

  Fu Jia

  Sun Qionghua went out for a long time before choosing an apology gift. When she returned, it was already evening.

  The winter night was pulled down quickly, around five o'clock, there was dust outside.

  As soon as she parked the car, she watched Fu Chen walk out of the house quickly.

   "The third child, you are a coincidence, I am planning to ask you to come out and go to Qiao's house." Sun Qionghua smiled and got out of the car, "You have to wait for me, I'm going to change my clothes."

   "Second sister-in-law, I'm in a hurry, go out first."

   Before Sun Qionghua spoke again, Fu Chen had already got in the car, Qian Jiang was driving, the car drove extremely fast, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

   "What's the matter? I'm in a hurry." It was the first time that she saw Fu Chen's appearance. Before changing, she was very calm no matter what happened. What's wrong?

  However, she has too many things at hand at the moment, and going abroad is a temporary arrangement. She has many things to deal with. Although she feels that Fu Chen is abnormal, she has no energy at all.

  At this moment, Fu Shen was sitting in the car and was calling Yan Wangchuan.

  He made people stare at Jiang Zhiqiang. After he got out of the rental house, he found a place to eat bowl noodles, and then began to wander outside until it was close to five o'clock before he called the rental, and the direction happened to be where Song Fengwan was.

  He had never been active in that area, and suddenly passed by, and Fu Chen had to guard.

  "Hey—" Yan Wangchuan raised his eyebrows. They had always been in contact with him. Fu Chen called him at this point, and he was surprised.

   "Mr. Yan..." Fu Chen briefly told him about the matter, "I'm going to find it later, you stare at Aunt Yun."

   "Okay, please feel free to contact if you have any situation." Yan Wangchuan frowned deeply.

  This Song Jingren, if he dares to touch him late, he is afraid that he is really looking for death.

  I just want to say, nothing will happen at night, San Ye has already rushed over...

  The scum father is the last time to jump, and he will suffer the consequences.

  (End of this chapter)