Chapter 94 - Not by accident
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
A woman screamed, and the others who did not know what was going on were shocked as well. A man crawled out of a trash can with a disheveled appearance, "Damned woman, why are you making such a ruckus? Are you still letting me sleep?"
Under the dim light of the street lamp, the man's head was covered with a blood-like liquid that slowly flowed down his face. In the December cold weather, cold winds blew past and the stench from the man's body also dispersed.
The few of them shouted, "Motherf * cker!" They ran faster than anyone else, as if their feet were smeared with oil.
The man spat towards the ground and stood up from the trash can while trembling. He was only wearing a thin coat, but the man was so cold that he held his hands and shook: "Fuck, raising a daughter doesn't care about this daddy's life, Nanqiao this damned money-losing bastard!"
He casually took off the watermelon skin on his head and threw it on the ground. The South Heaven Immortal wiped his face, and the sticky and cold juice stained his entire palm. He cursed for a moment before looking around and walking towards the nearest district.
The scenery of the residential area was beautiful, and it seemed like it was a middle-class residential area. Nan Qiankun looked around, and then he picked a house with a relatively short fence and jumped in.
However, when people were in bad luck, they would really be in worse trouble. The moment Nan Qiankun's feet touched the ground, he suddenly felt a cold sensation coming from behind him. He turned his head and was immediately scared to the point of losing his soul!
An enormous mastiff stood three meters away from the Southern Universe. Its two eyes were vicious, and thick saliva dripped down from its exposed tongue. Its two front legs were slightly bent; this was the tempo of pouncing over!
His hands were still pressed against the wall as he muttered the phrase "3 and 2 1" in his heart. Then, he suddenly jumped up and jumped out of the wall, as he sat on the ground, he was about to collapse from exhaustion. He could even hear the mastiff's barking in his ears.
He could even faintly make out the sharp sound of claws scraping against the wall. Nan Qiankun was somewhat afraid and shrunk his neck. He then stood up and spat on the ground. He cursed as he walked.
Not long after they left the residential area, a van drove past them and suddenly stopped. A man pointed out with his finger and said, "Over there!"
His voice was very loud. Nan Qiankun turned his head to look and his heart skipped a beat. He thought, "It really is like enemies meeting everywhere. Seeing the door of the van being opened and a few big men jumping out, Nan Qiankun was scared to the extreme."
This matter started with the time when Huo Ting gave money to Nan Qiankun. Previously, due to Zhang Fenglan and Nan Qiao, Yu Cen had been helping Nan Qiankun pay back the money, so even if they didn't help afterwards, the debt of Nan Qiankun wasn't too heavy.
Huo Ting, on the other hand, paid a lot of money to the South Heaven. He was addicted to gambling and had spent the whole night playing in the New World. Not only did he lose all his money, he even owed a new debt.
Being chased by a group of people, it was difficult for Nan Qiankun to shake off his pursuers. He hid in a corner and silently cursed: "Fuck, did I get a radar installed on my body!"
In order to avoid debt, South Heaven had a home, but they didn't dare to go back, nor did they dare to appear in a familiar place. In order to avoid debt, South Heaven had to stay in a trash can for more than a week.
Clenching his fists tightly, the South Heaven felt that this was not a good idea. After thinking for a while, a glint flashed across his eyes. Suddenly, he thought of a person.
The Huo Corporation.
"Let me tell you, don't cause any trouble here!"
Nan Qiankun's face was a mess, he was stopped by the security guard before he could even enter the door, feeling unsatisfied. Nan Qiankun spat on the security guard's face and cursed, "Open your dog eyes and look carefully, your CEO and I know each other, he likes my daughter!"
The front desk came out, looking impatient, "Sir, you have already affected our corporation's reputation. If you don't leave now, we will call the police."
Nan Qiankun puffed, "Which spring onion are you? You dare to call the police!? Let me tell you, if Huo Ting marries South Bridge in the future, I'll be a member of the Huo Family! "
"…"
The receptionist couldn't bear to listen any longer. The security guards couldn't chase away the sticky paste in front of them, so she got angry. The receptionist called the president and said, "There's a tramp at the door who says he knows the CEO."
A furious voice came from the other side, "All cats and dogs would say that they are relatives of our CEO. Can you use your brains and quickly chase him away!"
"But, he said that his daughter, Nanqiao, belongs to our CEO."
"Tell him to scram!"
"…"
Just as he was about to call the police, the phone suddenly rang. It was the CEO's informant: "The CEO said to let him in."
He was stunned for a moment. "Oh, alright."
When they took the elevator up to the high floor, someone was leading Nan Qiankun forward. As they walked, they were also sizing up the young miss's body, tsk tsk tsk, the vulgarity on her face could not be covered. The female assistant almost lost her temper, but then she realized that this person might really have a close relationship with the CEO, so she suppressed her temper.
After leading the way to a small room, the female assistant asked South Heaven to sit down. "The CEO is in a meeting, please wait here for a moment."
Nan Qiankun narrowed his eyes and nodded his head. He reached out to touch the female assistant's hand and laughed vulgarly at the woman's silkiness. Then, he hurriedly left as if he had seen a ghost. He was in an extremely good mood.
After waiting for almost half an hour, the South Heaven had almost fallen asleep. Only then did Huo Ting open the door and walk in. When he saw the state of the South Heaven, he calmly frowned and smelled it before going to the window and opening it.
The smile on Nan Qiankun's face was fawning on him. On the other hand, Huo Ting did not have much patience as he said in a slightly unpleasant tone, "Uncle, why have you come looking for me?"
And yes, the South Heaven Bridge was always an excuse to find Huo Ting. At first, Huo Ting was rather friendly with him, but after a few times, he lost his patience and shut the door to the South Heaven Bridge.
Huo Ting turned his head and glanced at the South Heaven. It was messy and dirty. He didn't dare to believe that this man was related by blood to the South Bridge. If it weren't for the fact that the South Heaven was particularly troublesome this time, Huo Ting wouldn't have bothered with him.
Nan Qiankun rubbed his palms together and said with a fawning smile, "I'm a bit short on cash recently. Huo Ting, can you give me some money?"
You want money again?
Huo Ting felt uncomfortable. He raised his hand and pressed it to his temple. "If you want money, then you should look for Yu Cen Ran. He's your son-in-law, not an outsider like me."
Nan Qiankun spat and cursed at Yu Cen Ran for not saving him. "Yu Cen Ran is a cold-blooded man, unlike you, who is generous and enthusiastic."
Huo Ting made a gesture of stopping, "Uncle, I'm a businessman. I helped you because of South Bridge, but in essence, I don't have any obligation to support you."
He could tell that Huo Ting was tired of being treated like a big grievance. Damn, Nan Qiankun leaned his back against the wall and said proudly, "Didn't you want South Bridge to return to your side? Huo Ting, I know an inside story. It's enough to break the relationship between South Bridge and Yu Cen Ran."
As expected, Huo Ting's attention was attracted over. However, Nan Qiankun stopped speaking and paused for a moment. Then, he put on an expression as if he was your grandpa. Huo Ting was speechless. He could only take out a stack of cheques from his pocket and hand them over.
"Can this money be exchanged for some useful information?"
He was still putting on airs and telling Huo Ting to go get the wine. Huo Ting was quite good-natured, so he immediately took out a precious bottle of vintage Maotai. He opened the lid and poured a full cup for the South Heaven.
Nan Qiankun took a sip and slowly said, "On the day my stinking woman died, Yu Cen Ran's father came to the hospital. And it was only after his father left that something happened …"
After a pause, South Heaven continued, "The day that man came, I was very curious. I hid outside the door to listen in to what they were saying. What do you think I heard? "
Huo Ting straightened half of his body and hastily asked, "What?"
"You know about the memory loss at the South Bridge, right? That wasn't a coincidence. The Yu Family found someone to design it for them. No one would forget about it. Only, they don't remember Yu Cen Ran." His father had said that if the South Bridge continued its entanglement with Yu Cen Ran, he would not let the South Bridge go. He would make her lose her memories, completely forget her family and friends, and even forget who she was. "
"What did you say?" Huo Ting frowned as he took two steps back. He couldn't believe it.
The South Heaven Explosion without a doubt was an atomic bomb!
Huo Ting's lips were slightly parted from shock. For a rich and powerful family, it was no wonder that Zhang Fenglan would be unable to catch her breath when she said such words. She never expected that what Nanqiao said would cause Huo Ting to be so shocked!
It could be imagined how desperate his mother had been at that time, how deeply she had felt that she was powerless, unable to confront the Yu Family, unable to protect her beloved daughter.
As for the truth of the South Bridge's amnesia, Huo Ting could only be shocked. When Huo Ting was in England, he had also known many psychological students, but no one could have thought of such a complicated reason. He had never imagined that the Yu Family would be able to do this!
Similarly shocked was Gu Qiuqiao who was hiding in the room. She was squatting behind the sofa with half her body bent. Her legs were about to cramp up, but at this moment, she completely forgot about the pain and numbness.
Ever since she was accidentally married to Huo Ting, she had been imprisoned by Huo Ting. Every day, she would be locked in the courtyard with 24 hours of bodyguards following her. In reality, there was no difference between that and going to jail.
Sometimes when Huo Ting was drunk, he would treat Gu Qiao as the bridge to the south. Although she didn't love Huo Ting, she only felt hatred when she heard the man shouting the name of the bridge by her ear!
The corner of Gu Qiao's mouth lifted, her expression distorted: "That slut from the South Bridge, ha-ha, you deserved your retribution!"