Chapter 520

The meal in the evening is still three dishes and one soup. After watching them finish their meal, the bodyguard cleared the table and left the living room.

Ling Shaofeng's phone call came at the right time, and the bodyguard calmly replied: "eat, drink the soup, yes, boss."

After answering a few questions, he hung up the phone and took a look at them through the crack in the door. Jiang Anning was sitting on the old sofa, while Jiang beigeng on one side didn't speak. According to the boss's instructions, he didn't have to guard tonight and left the old apartment step by step.

"When are you going to let me go?" Anyway, she will tell them what they want to do to Zhang Ruiqing's children.

Looking at her face, Jiang beigeng answered in a weak voice: "I will let you go, but not now."

Seeing that he didn't have to discuss it, Jiang Anning opened his mouth again, but called out: "second brother, when are you going to be wrong? Are you going to let me hate you for the rest of my life?"

Jiang beigeng didn't hear what she said, but felt that the second elder brother made him feel confused, as if she was a clever sister and he was an obedient brother when they were together.

Reach out to pull her, tightly stare at her eyes, eager to ask: "do you still take me as your second brother, do you still care about me in your heart?"

When he tried to prove something, Jiang Anning poured cold water on him: "it used to be."

Until she knew the truth, it was.

Hoping to become lost, Jiang beigeng looks sad and holds Jiang Anning's hand for a long time. Just like this, his heart is hot and dry, and there is an impulse to press her under his body in his mind.

Thinking in this way, the heat of the heart expands again.

"Anning, it's not like this. I love you. I know you love me too. You are just bound by nanziheng, aren't you?" Jiang beigeng said incoherently, deceiving himself, and the movement on his hand could not help climbing onto her shoulder.

"Jiang beigeng, how many times do you want me to say that I don't love you? I used to take you as my brother. Don't forget that you killed my parents. I hate you and I hate you." She reached out to push away Jiang beigeng, only to find that she was weak.

And her refusal, in Jiang beigeng's view, is more like a bashful and gentle one.

"Love is hate, isn't it?" There was an impulse in his body, and all his movements seemed to be out of control. At this time, he had already pressed Jiang Anning on the sofa.

"Go away, Jiang beigeng. Go away." She refused, but she could not resist Jiang beigeng's strength.

Two people finally realized that something was wrong, Jiang Anning looked at him, trying to pull back his reason: "Jiang beigeng, listen to me, Ling, Ling Shaofeng is not a good man, he is harming you, he is harming you, I promise you, I will be with you, you don't go to those people, let's go, go far away."

"Really?" Jiang beigeng was finally pulled back to her senses, and the big hand that caressed her abdomen finally stopped.

"Really, as long as you don't touch me today, I'll be your man when we leave here. Second brother, do you really love me? If you do, promise me." Jiang Anning's mind was full of nanziheng.

She didn't want anything like this to happen to anyone except Nan Ziheng. After that, she stared at Jiang beigeng, waiting for his answer.

The man in front of him had a complicated expression on his face. He must be struggling. His reason was eventually dominated by drugs. He stretched out his hand and pulled open her clothes with a hiss.

At that moment, Jiang beigeng saw the desolation in Jiang Anning's eyes, which was no greater than the desolation in his heart.

All the movements were shocked, the reason was pulled back again, turned over and down, sat on the ground, and sighed with the same sad face: "forget it, you go, you can keep your people, can't keep your heart, if I touch you tonight, I will not live with your temperament, I can't bear to see that end, lose, lose to the ground."

Propping up his hot body, he staggered into the bathroom. At this time, Jiang Anning quickly grabbed the ragged clothes and put them on.

She wants to leave, even if she has no strength, she will insist on leaving.

At this time, nanziheng, who is looking at Jiang beigeng's information at home, looks at the location of all his properties. All these places have been sent to look for, and Ling Shaofeng's has not missed.

The hotels and hostels in TianChao city were also searched by him, but they didn't.

After a few seconds, he regained his composure again. He picked up the information he had fallen on the ground and read it again. He was careful and earnest, and didn't want to miss anything.

Jiang beigeng, male, 34 years old, unmarried, adopted son of the Jiang family. His own father was the boss of the Lin group. Later, because of the decline of his family, he insisted on fruitless, and took his wife back to his mother's home. After a few months, they both committed suicide.

Nanziheng suddenly thought of a place and found the address of Jiang beigeng's mother's home from the address column attached.

After several times of browsing, he quickly turned out his mobile phone and called Jincheng.

"Jincheng, send the address of Jiang beigeng's mother's home." He yelled eagerly, dressed in slippers and pajamas, grabbed the car key and ran out.

Jincheng's work efficiency is still high. Half an hour later, he got the address and was familiar with the streets and alleys of TianChao city. When he saw the address, he stepped on the accelerator like crazy and went to a remote and dilapidated community.

On the dark road, he didn't even have a street lamp. He slowed down at the right time. Only the headlight of his car was shining on the road ahead. Suddenly, a figure jumped out and hit his car directly.

"Damn it He lowered the curse and quickly put out the fire.

Fortunately, I didn't drive fast, otherwise I would have been hit by him.

When he was secretly congratulating himself, he came forward and saw a woman lying on the ground in a mess. When he picked up the woman and saw her face, the shock and murderous coldness in his eyes were frightening.

In a flash, he gently held up the ragged Jiang Anning and whispered: "Anning, Anning."

At this time, Jiang Anning had fallen into chaos. Seeing a familiar face, she even laughed and said sadly, "nanziheng, I dream of you again..." and then she was soft and paralyzed again.

"Fool, it's not a dream." Nanziheng took her to the co pilot's seat and untied her pajamas.

All the way to the hospital, Ling shaotian get the news for the first time, let a Xin go to the address that nanziheng said, to find someone, but there is no one inside.

A Xin stood in the empty room and called Ling shaotian: "president, they have left."

"I know. Let everyone search the whole city. We must catch Ling Shaofeng and Jiang beigeng." He coldly ordered, hiding in a place can't find even if, now they don't hide, that let these two people have no escape.

"Yes, I understand." Ah Xin's eyes are also fierce. His good brother died in the hands of Jiang beigeng. He hasn't avenged his revenge yet.

One night, the whole city of China was turned over by nanziheng. Jiang beigeng fled East and West, trying to avoid such pursuit.

Early the next morning, Jiang Anning came out of the operating room, the doctor came out, nanziheng rushed up: "doctor, how's my wife?"

"I've been drugged, but I haven't been sexually assaulted. My injuries are mainly caused by car accidents, but it doesn't matter. I'll get better after a long rest." After all, I've seen a big scene. On the operating table are the city committee, books and records of the Chinese government. The young master of the Southern family here says that the person inside is his wife. This kind of information is enough for the people behind him to digest for a long time.

In front of the doctor to is Leng for a while, then recover, the patient's situation described again.

"Well, I see. Thank you." Nanziheng nods to let the doctors leave. Looking at the indicator light above the operating room, nanziheng conceals his eyes, clenches his fists and cackles.

"Jiang beigeng..." he gritted his teeth and wished he could chew up the three words.