"No way, this is sister Yan's order, I can't listen to her!" That elder brother also some don't give up ground to say.
"Why don't we find a place to imprison this woman and let her serve our brothers well in the future? I don't know. How could sister Yan know? " Another little brother rubbed his hands and said with a smile.
"Go, don't think I don't know what you're up to! Don't even think about it! At that time, we will deal with this woman. Is the benefit from sister Yan not enough for us to find a woman? If things don't go well and offend sister Yan, we won't have a good life in the future! " Big brother is very far sighted, he continued.
Those people probably did not expect that song Shiyan would run away, so they did not lock the door when they left. In this way, it created an opportunity for song Shiyan to escape. Song Shiyan pushed the door open and looked out. There was no one but her in the abandoned factory. The night wind whimpered, like a wild animal, trying to swallow her.
For a long time, she looked at the sharp knife in her hand and felt a little relieved. Then, step by step, she walked towards the door of the warehouse. Every step, for her, is a great pain. But what is the pain now? If she was sold to Africa, she would only live a life as if she were dead!
Holding the wall, song Shiyan stood up with difficulty. She looked around, the abandoned warehouse was very empty, only a little ragged in the corner. Song Shiyan moved step by step to the ragged pile. She knelt on the ground and rummaged inside, hoping to find something for self-defense.
Yes! Her tearful eyes vaguely touched the necklace, and she felt as if her father was still around her, so warm that she felt at ease.
Song Shiyan struggled to sit up, picked up the clothes scattered on the ground and put them on. She touched the pocket of her clothes, and the jewel necklace that her father gave her was still lying in it. Fortunately, it still
"no, I can't die, I want to live! I want Yin Haoming and Yan duoya to pay for what they have done today! " The fire of hatred rose in Song Shiyan's eyes, and she cried silently in her heart.
If he died like this, he would have fulfilled Yin Haoming's and Yan duoya's wishes. In this way, they would be able to rest in peace.
If it wasn't for his willfulness, how could dad believe others by mistake and end up with a tragic death? If it is not because of their own stupid ignorance, how can they be these men
However, if he died like this, the song group would be occupied by Yin Haoming. That's the hard work of his father all his life! The Song family mansion will definitely become the love nest of Yin Haoming and Yan duoya, which was designed by his mother in those years!
Death is a relief to oneself.
After those people left, song Shiyan grabbed his skin desperately, dripping with blood. Being sullied by so many people and recorded videos, she felt that she had no face to see anyone again. Maybe now, after hearing the words, people thought that it was true, so they had to do it and left the warehouse with the elder brother.
Although the West District of the city is dilapidated, the night scene is still full of lights. Song Shiyan looked at the neon lights in the west of the city. It was the closest light to her, but it still seemed so far away. The colorful neon lamp, like a flame, beckons her. And she is the moth who is desperate to put out the fire.
Bearing the pain, song Shiyan clenched his teeth, tightly grasped the knife and walked towards the neon.