Chapter 814

After hearing this, Lu Jixiang suddenly asked, "what's wrong with my mother?"

Song Jincheng stopped for a moment.

"Say it

Lu Jixiang looks at him anxiously.

He sighed.

"It's cancer!"

Lu Jixiang opened his mouth, unbelievable, and his eyes were filled with dense clouds.

"Good, mom will be fine."

Song Jincheng hugs her and kisses her in her hair.

"How can you get this disease..." Lu Jixiang's body trembles slightly. She holds the man's hand tremblingly, and her face is pale: "can it be cured?"

"At present, only conservative treatment, there is a certain survival rate!" Song Jincheng replied, looking at her with pity: "don't cry, OK?"

However, as soon as his voice fell, the tears in the girl's eyes had already rolled down. The big ones, along the corners of her eyes, were just like the broken pearls.

"Auspicious..."

Song Jincheng called her, looking at her so helpless tears, even heart ache.

How can he tell the cruel truth?

In fact, as early as half a year ago, mother Lu had been found to have advanced cancer. In addition, she had lung problems. When she was sent to Haicheng for treatment, the cancer cells in her body had begun to spread and metastasize!

No matter how much power and wealth he holds, sometimes life is so fragile.

There is no love in heaven.

An abandoned warehouse in the suburb of Beijing.

Cold metal is slowly from the neck across, because the eyes were blinded, the feeling of horror.

Liya could not stand this kind of psychological torture, screaming: "who are you! Who the hell are you

"Shut up

A strange man's voice suddenly rings in my ear, just like ice.

Li Ya swallowed and trembled: "do you want money, how much do you want... I'll give it to you! I'll give it to you

"Money?"

The man sneered coldly.

The next moment, the blindfold on her face was lifted.

Liya narrowed her eyes, some of them didn't adapt to the sudden light.

"You are Liya?"

The man in front of him was wearing a suit of tailored black tuxedo. His hair was well groomed and matched with a handsome face. He looked like a prince who had just come out of the ball.

However, as long as we know this man, we all know that he is the devil!

The devil in the underworld!

"I'm Liya. Who are you?"

Although she was afraid, she still held her head high and looked at the man in front of her, shaking and biting her teeth.

Men pick eyebrows.

"You have no right to know."

Li Ya's face was blue and white.

"What do you want?"

She continued, trying to negotiate.

The man "tut tut" two, narrow sharp eyes, fell on the woman's face.

After a pause, he suddenly said, "it's not bad!"

Li Ya's hair stood up.

"What do you want to do?"

She had an alert look on her face.

Unexpectedly, the second half of a man's words followed: "those German guys should like you very much!"

Liya suddenly screamed: "you crazy man! Who the hell are you? Let me go quickly. Don't let me make you regret... "

The people next to her hold her, put a rag in her mouth, very rude.

"No..."

Li Ya shakes her head from side to side, but her hands are tied behind her. She can't break free.

The man went to one side, made a phone call and soon came back.

He seems to be very interested in Liya, looking at her back and forth.

"Do you know song Jincheng?"

He asked.

Li Ya called.

The man raised his hand and motioned for his men to take out the things in Liya's mouth.

"It's against the law for you to do so. If you will let me go, I will go to court."

"Shut her up!"

The man made a straight noise.

The people next to you will come forward again.

Li Ya quickly changed her words: "I know you! I know him

The man stooped, his slender fingers against the woman's face.

He slowly opened the lip, a word: "don't talk nonsense, otherwise, I cut your tongue!"

Li Ya's face turned pale when she heard the words.

"Are you sent by song Jincheng?"

She asked, trembling.

The man stood up, took the handkerchief from others, wiped his hands, and said coldly: "what have you done, you should also know that I never torture women, but it doesn't mean that others won't. Come on, did you make those pictures? "

Liya is stiff all over.

The man didn't hear the answer and turned his head to her.

"Won't say, eh?"

Li Ya raised her head and gritted her teeth: "I don't know what the photo is, and I don't know what you mean. Since Song Jincheng asked you to come to me, please ask him to talk to me!"

She spoke forcefully as if she had been wronged.

The man is not angry to smile, the facial expression is some evil sycophant: "bring the person up!"

"Yes

His men responded and immediately backed down.

Soon, a man was dragged out. He was covered with blood, but his face was clean.

The man leaned over Li Ya's ear and breathed like a gentle orchid: "you see, this man has a hard mouth like you. I'm very angry, so I'll start a little harder. Oh, but I didn't move his face, for fear you didn't know him! "

Before his words came down, his subordinates came forward suddenly, bent down and grabbed the hair of the people on the ground, forcing him to raise his head.

This is a pretty man's face, but his eyes are full of blood.

This man is a photographer and was once employed by Liya.

"He was disrespectful to me. I was very angry, so I dug his eyes!"

The man smiles.

"Madman! You are all nuts

Li Yapin is on the verge of collapse, struggling with his life. Where he is strangled by the rope, he has worn out bright red blood.

"Brother Jin!"

At this time, his subordinates suddenly came over and said in a low voice: "miss is awake!"

The man is slightly shocked.

"Awake?"

"Yes

The men nodded.

The man frowned and strode out.

Outside the warehouse, there are black cars, one of which is surrounded by bodyguards.

The bodyguards bowed their heads when they saw the men.