logo
Become A Writer
download
App
chaptercontent
Chapter 53 His heart was almost torn out

The man obviously paused, but did not answer Su Qiao's words, turned around and walked out.

Su Qiao looked at the room. It was large and luxuriously decorated, but it had no windows and only one door as an entrance and exit, which was obviously to prevent people from escaping.

There were no furnishings in the room, and there was nothing that could be used for self-defense.

Su Qiao picked up the needle bag thrown aside by the man, hid it on her body, and took out her mobile phone. As expected, there was no signal at all.

She turned on the recording function and hid it again.

After a while, Mr. Wang who offered one million came.

As soon as he entered the door, he looked at Su Qiao happily and nodded with satisfaction.

Su Qiao felt a wave of nausea coming over her.

The man walked in calmly and threw the suit aside, "Little beauty, do you wash it first, or should I wash it first?"

After the auction ended, Fu Yanxiu sat in the exclusive lounge, his brows furrowed into a small mountain, "When will you come?"

He tugged at his tie irritably.

Fang Zheng stood aside, his back soaked with sweat, "Almost."

Fu Yanxiu glanced at his watch and saw that Su Qiao had been taken away for twenty minutes.

He couldn't wait any longer. As he stood up, Fang Zheng stopped him, "Second Young Master, Third Young Master is obviously trying to trick you. Just wait, the police will be here soon."

wait? He couldn't wait any longer, and when he thought of Su Qiao's desperate look just now, his heart was about to be ripped out.

He pushed Fang Zheng away and walked out. As soon as he went out, he saw Fu Zhixiu, "Second brother, where are you going in such a hurry?"

Fu Zhixiu looked like a venomous snake spitting out its seeds, ready to bite Fu Yanxiu at any time.

"Go away." Fu Yanxiu's voice was as cold as ice.

Fu Zhixiu didn't seem to be aware of it. He stood in front of Fu Yanxiu and gave the bodyguard next to him a look. "Second brother, have some sense of public morality. Don't delay other people's good deeds."

As he said that, he raised his hand and glanced at his watch, "Oh, it's been twenty minutes. Mr. Wang looked very weak at first glance, maybe that's enough."

These words directly touched Fu Yanxiu's back. He cursed and hit Fu Zhixiu in the face with his fist.

The latter fell to the ground, struggled for a while, and passed out.

Fu Yanxiu didn't even look at him. He took a long step, stepped over Fu Zhixiu's body, and walked out quickly.

The boss has been KO. How dare those bodyguards say anything? You look at me, I look at you, and consciously make way for Fu Yanxiu.

Fu Yanxiu casually grabbed a bodyguard and carried the person in front of him, "Where is she?"

The bodyguard was trembling, feeling like half of his body had entered the hell gate and closed, "In, in VIP 8 room."

Su Qiao slowly stepped back, holding her needle bag in her hand. This was her last line of defense.

Mr. Wang didn't force her. After all, he got it at this price. He was not in a hurry and had plenty of time to take his time.

One million should be put to good use.

President Wang looked her up and down and asked, "You are a doctor, why aren't you wearing a white coat?"

Su Qiao replied calmly, "I am a traditional Chinese medicine doctor."

"Chinese medicine doctor?" Mr. Wang raised his eyebrows with interest. "Why don't you come and see if I have any disease? If you are right, I will give you a red envelope of 100,000 yuan."

Su Qiao seemed to see a ray of hope. "Forget about the red envelope. If I can help you cure your disease, you will let me go."

Mr. Wang seemed to have heard a big joke, "You are young, but you are so arrogant."

He seemed to be interested. "Come on, give it a try."

The man sat down on the sofa and looked at her with interest.

Su Qiao walked over and put her hand on his pulse. Within two seconds, President Wang suddenly grabbed Su Qiao's hand, stroking it and saying, "You are really into the role. I like it."

Su Qiao didn't expect that he didn't want her to see the doctor at all. She wanted to pull her hand back, but the strength difference was too great and she couldn't pull it back at all.

With her other hand, she nimbly pulled out a needle and stabbed the man's wrist. His expression suddenly changed and he looked at his hand in horror.

His hand loosened Su Qiao's grip stiffly and he raised it tremblingly, "What did you do to me? Why does my hand hurt so much?"

Su Qiao quickly distanced herself from the other person, "Your heart is not in good condition, so it hurts so much when you prick it."

The man was stunned and looked at her suspiciously, "Are you really a doctor?"

"Are you waiting for surgery? But I tell you, surgery can't solve your problem. If you want to live, I have a way."

Su Qiao's words were impolite, but they were all true.

The man was skeptical, but he didn't move forward. "Do you really have a solution?"

He searched for famous doctors all over the country and abroad, but could not find a cure.

Finally, a doctor was invited from abroad and said he could operate on him.

But the chance of success of the operation was not 100%. He just wanted to indulge in another party before the operation.

"Do you believe what I said?" Su Qiao said.

The man looked a little unnatural.

Su Qiao sneered, "You have no other choice anyway, why not try mine. There may be a glimmer of hope. But I have a condition. You must let me go today."

The man rolled his eyes as if he thought of something, "Are you delaying time?"

In the end, there was no treatment at all, I just wanted to run away.

"You and Fu Zhixiu are not working together to defraud me of my money, are you?" The more the man thought about it, the more something was wrong, and the way he looked at Su Qiao changed.

Su Qiao felt a chill in her heart. Before, she thought that Fu Zhixiu would at best refuse to save her.

Unexpectedly, he turned out to be the leader of this matter.

After calming down, Su Qiao said, "In your current situation, if you continue to exercise strenuously, you will die. I advise you to think twice. Moreover, I will give you a course of treatment now. It will have immediate results and your chest tightness will be relieved immediately." ”

Mr. Wang raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Okay, then you should treat it first."

He sat down cooperatively, and Su Qiao asked him to roll up his sleeves, and then found a few acupuncture points on the veins of his pericardial meridian to inject needles.

The man sat there, his face originally a little dark, but after a while, his face returned to rosy.

He felt that his chest was no longer so tight. When he looked at Su Qiao again, he looked really beautiful.

An inexplicable fire shot up in his lower abdomen.

Following his chest, the man smiled, "Are you really good at it? Then when can I resume sexual intercourse?"

Su Qiao's hand paused and he quietly hid a needle in his hand, "It's definitely not possible now."

The man laughed a few times and said, "You are really crafty." Before he finished speaking, he stood up and rushed towards Su Qiao.

Su Qiao was unable to resist his weight and was thrown to the ground.

When Fu Yanxiu was about to reach the VIP floor, a group of people rushed in. It was his men who came with the police.

Fang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, "Second Young Master, we're here. Don't be anxious."

Fu Yanxiu's steps didn't stop at all, and he rushed over a few steps faster.

After finally finding the VIP room No. 8, Fu Yanxiu kicked the door open with his long legs.

But when he saw the scene in the room, his face turned pale.

Mr. Wang pressed firmly on Su Qiao's body, and the man's trousers had already been taken off.

Previous Chapter
Next Chapter