The Beauty of Trial Marriage

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update for a hundred days of trial marriage: the latest chapters from my husband!Seeing that the exit was close at hand, when her hand was about to touch the doorknob, a sharp pain suddenly came from her scalp.

She was grabbed by her hair and pulled back, and threw it directly on the ground.

A foot stepped over and stepped on his left shoulder, a crisp bone cracking sounded, Ling Qianmo screamed, painful tears came out.

"Damn bitch, I still want to run." The man who stepped on her spat violently, making a nasty voice.

Ling Qianmo was so painful that he couldn't speak at all. He didn't dare to move his left shoulder. If so, it was still a piercing pain.

"Old, boss, don't, don't step on to death." The wretched man who had been kicked by her stomped over, and the pain of being kicked in key parts had obviously not been relieved.

The man called the boss slapped the wretched man on the head, "You fucking die on a woman sooner or later."

But after all, her feet were loosened, this woman can't die yet.

Ling Qianmo kept inhaling carefully, too much movement could pull the wound on his left shoulder, and the pain was worse than death.

However, the group of people didn't care about her injuries, they just picked them up and tied them to the posts.

This time I was tied tighter than before, my shoulder was injured, and I was tied back again, pulling it as if to break.

Ling Qianmo's face was instantly as white as a ghost, and the bangs and temples on his forehead were wet with cold sweat.

The wretched man looked at her like this, and was a little worried about himself, "Boss, she looks like she is in pain, wouldn't you really have a problem with that foot just now?!"

"Damn, this girl is so scheming. The kick you just now didn't make you remember?" The boss raised his hand and slapped again. "Just keep an eye on me. I'm going out now. Mistakes, let's see how I clean up you."

At first, Ling Qianmo thought that there was a wretched man alone, so he tempted him to untie himself and want to escape.

Who knows that a group of people suddenly appeared, and the leader was still a big guy, and his face was full of flesh and it looked uncomfortable.

After the boss warned the wretched man, he left with a group of people.

However, out of caution, two people remained, guarding Ling Qianmo with the wretched man.

***

It was already six o'clock in the morning, and the sky would soon dawn, but the people sent out had not yet found the whereabouts of Ling Qianmo.

When Wancheng gave the news, as Ye Zi'an expected, there was something wrong with Grandpa Ling.

So they used all the available personnel overnight, and even the police asked Gu Bei to say hello, almost turning Spring City upside down, and there was still no news.

The living room of the villa is brightly lit.

Elder Ye was sitting on the sofa, leaning on the cane in his hand, watching his grandson, who had always been calm and calm, walking around in the living room.

There were countless phone calls, but Ling Qianmo's whereabouts were still not found.

Ye Lao Cang's brows were tightly furrowed together, and there was always a reason for kidnapping Ling Qianmo.

If it were simply to prevent her from marrying Ye Zi'an, it would be too thin and risky.

And as far as he knows, among all the women who like their grandchildren, there is really no such thing.

Ye Zi'an was obviously on the verge of being irritable, his face was gloomy and scary, and the coldness in his eyes was about to freeze the human soul.

The phone rang suddenly, and Ye Zi'an picked it up almost in a second.

There was a respectful voice on the other end, "Ye Shao, I found the taxi driver who took Madam to leave. He said that Madam had gone to Fu County, which is below the Spring City, about 60 kilometers away. But where did Madam go after getting off the bus, He doesn't know."

"Send someone to look for it immediately and turn Fuxian upside down."

Ye Zi'an almost roared this sentence. After roaring, he grabbed the coat on the armrest of the sofa, took the car key and prepared to go out.

After walking a few steps, remembering something, he looked back at Ye Lao.

"Go, I'll take care of my wedding." Ye Lao waved his hand, "Find girl Ling and tell me the first time."

Ye Zi'an drove non-stop to Fu County, but the day after tomorrow was already bright.

The subordinates who arrived here before him have found some clues, and are now stepping up the investigation.

After all, Ling Qianmo came in the middle of the night, and there were witnesses, but not too many, so it was still difficult to find.

Around ten in the morning, his men finally found out where Ling Qianmo was detained.

Chuncheng also sent police forces over, and contacted the local police station in Fuxian County, and sent some people over to act with them.

***

The pain on the shoulder made Ling Qianmo's consciousness gradually become comatose, and his face turned white like a ghost. The weakness between his expressions was obviously not a pretense, which also made the wretched men and others who stayed to look at her hesitate. .

I don't know if she should let her go and take her to the hospital, or continue to tie her up like this.

"Look at her, I'll call the boss." The wretched man took out his cell phone and walked out. He was really worried that this woman would have to die here.

"Okay, go quickly." The other two people also felt that Ling Qianmo's situation was a bit wrong, and urged him to call quickly.

The wretched man dialed the number while holding his mobile phone, while walking outside the door.

boom!

As soon as he reached the door, the door was kicked open from outside.

The kicked door slammed the wretched man head-on, directly slamming him to the ground.

Followed by many heavily armed police officers rushing in from outside, holding their guns and shouting, "Raise your hands, don't move, we will shoot again."

The remaining two people were overturned by the police before they had time to act.

Ye Zi'an followed behind the police and rushed in, and at a glance saw the weak and haggard woman tied to the pillar, with cold sweat on her forehead and obvious pain between her eyebrows.

"Shallow." The man just felt like he was stabbed hard in his heart by something, and the pain was unspeakable.

He rushed to aside the police, and personally untied her rope.

The woman's body was weak and weak, and she was hugged by a man before she fell down.

"Uh..." The woman slammed into her body and touched her injured left hand. She couldn't help but let out another muffled grunt, tears came out of her eyes, and her face turned pale again.

Ye Zi'an found out that her left hand was hanging stiffly, and she didn't dare to move at first glance.

The aura on the man's body instantly became like a soul-locked death god.

While bending over to hug the woman and walk out, he coldly confessed to the police around him, "I want to know who is behind it? If you can't ask, I will do it myself."

"Yes, yes, Ye Shao." The person who followed was also the head of the department at the police station. At this moment, he did not dare to say anything. He only rushed to the market and ordered the people to take the people away, and stepped up the interrogation of the chief behind.

Realizing that the man’s breath is a bit horrible, Ling Qianmo braced his spirit and said with some difficulty, "Now, what time is it? You, are you here, here, what about the wedding?"