Chapter 152 Zhao Jianhui Was Captured
Chapter 152 Zhao Jianhui was captured
The spring breeze blows, the clouds disappear and the rain stops.
Zhao Jianhui doesn't know how he left, or even where he is now. It seemed that I had had a long dream. It was a very sweet and warm dream. He dreamed that Li Fen returned to him again.
In the dream, although he felt that Li Fen had only been away from him for a few days, when he saw Li Fen again, Zhao Jianhui felt as if he was in another world. It felt like she had undergone some changes and was a little different from before.
Later, when Li Fen was about to leave, and she was about to leave him again, Zhao Jianhui cried and hugged her tightly, not letting her go, and confided his love to her, and finally Li Fen stayed.
Zhao Jianhui couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality, and he didn't want to tell. He just hoped it would be like this...
A dream is always a dream, and you have to wake up eventually.
When he opened his eyes, he realized that the sunlight seemed to have traveled through trillions of miles of darkness, shining directly on his face through a window hanging ten meters in front of him.
The wonderful and beautiful scenes in his mind slowly receded, his mind returned to clarity, and Zhao Jianhui finally woke up from his hangover. Although he was dizzy and his temples were throbbing and swollen, last night's dream still remained clearly in Zhao Jianhui's memory.
Zhao Jianhui couldn't help closing his eyes and carefully recalling the beautiful dream. He unconsciously tightened his hands, as if he wanted to hold Li Fen in his arms again and not let her leave him.
Originally it was just a subconscious hug with both hands, but unexpectedly, this hug shocked Zhao Jianhui. A tearing pain in both arms spread to his brain, and he finally woke up completely.
When he saw his current situation clearly,... Zhao Jianhui felt as if his head was buzzing and exploding. He looked down at his body and found that his strong upper body was exposed to the air, and his strong muscles were flexed and powerful, as if coated with a layer of flowing mercury.
Fortunately, he was still wearing shorts, so it seemed that he had not really made any mistakes last night. But, where did the cowhide rope tied to his body come from?
Zhao Jianhui's eyes couldn't help but search around, but the reality disappointed him.
This is a large warehouse filled with wooden boxes or stacks of them. I can still smell a faint smell of engine oil in my nose. Although it is not very strong, it lingers at the tip of my nose, which is very lingering.
What the hell is going on? Why was I tied up? Zhao Jianhui thought hard, but with the memory of yesterday and the dream at night, he couldn't tell which part was true.
Fortunately, the current season is late summer and early autumn, and the temperature in the country's largest city in the south is still very high. Lying naked on the cement floor wearing only a pair of underwear, Zhao Jianhui didn't feel very cold.
However, when he used the combined force of his head, shoulders, waist and knees to turn over with difficulty, he was surprised to find that there was a beautiful woman lying behind him with her limbs tightly bound.
Although she was wearing a pink summer dress for a professional woman, the buttons on her chest were open. Due to the tight rope, the pink lace became more and more plump and bulging like a hill.
Under the wrinkled short skirt, a pair of ### stockings with several holes shone with white streaks. One foot was wearing a black high-heeled leather shoe, and the other foot was wearing stockings. The five-point black star stretched out right in front of Zhao Jianhui's eyes, and the veins on his ankles could be seen clearly.
Zhao Jianhui knew this woman. She was Luo Rongguang's former Queen's Counsel Aixinjueluo Fu Di. She didn't know if she had not buttoned up the clothes on her body or if they had been unbuttoned by someone else. He knew Fu Di's character. He had always been cold and unsmiling towards others. I don’t know why I was locked up in this warehouse with her?
However, I really didn't expect that Fu Di, who was already in his thirties, could still maintain such a well-maintained figure. His pretty face was shy and charming, his skin was fair and delicate, and his figure was curvy. It was precisely because of the help of the rope that he looked even more attractive.
"Lawyer Fu... Fu Di..." Zhao Jianhui called softly twice. His mouth and tongue felt dry, and he couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick his dry lips.
Aixinjueluo Fu Di squeaked twice and looked like he was asleep. Zhao Jianhui didn't shout anymore. He just knew from the squeak that she was still alive. Even if he woke her up now, it would not help him cope with the current predicament.
Looking at the blushing Fu Di, whose tall breasts expanded and contracted gently with his breathing, his heart seemed to suddenly calm down, and the anxiety he felt when he first woke up had disappeared like smoke. After the drunkenness passed, Zhao Jianhui's mind had returned to clarity. After all, he is a specially trained special forces soldier. When facing an enemy, the most taboo thing is to be impetuous. Zhao Jianhui knows this very well.
However, Zhao Jianhui could not help but tremble all over during this clear day at the Lingtai. Yesterday's experience suddenly poured into my mind like a flood. "It seems that this is the woman I met in the nightclub toilet..."
If he could move his hands now, Zhao Jianhui would definitely slap himself hundreds of times with his hands, and then kill himself with a knife.
Although Zhao Jianhui was drunk last night and could not remember exactly what happened between the two of them, but after the memory came through, he could roughly imagine what happened even with his knees.
However, he still hasn't figured out how he was tied up. Could it be that Fu Di's husband happened to catch her in bed? It’s funny just thinking about it. How could there be such a coincidence in the world?
Actually, things are not complicated. Last night, when Zhao Jianhui came out of the women's room, he happened to meet someone. That man couldn't be Fu Di's husband, because Fu Di's husband died in a car accident seven years ago when he was picking up Fu Di at the airport. Therefore, Fu Di has been living in self-blame for the past seven years and is willing to do everything for his husband. Even though she was a widow, she didn't find another man.
It can be regarded as enemies on a narrow road. When he went out, he happened to bump into Luo Bingwen who was about to enter the men's room.
Luo Bingwen was so frightened that he almost wet his pants when he saw Zhao Jianhui coming out of the women's room. After he came out of the hospital, this was the first time he entered an entertainment venue. In order to prove to his former friends that he had not really become an eunuch, he deliberately asked for two services in front of his friends. Miss, you can’t stop touching people’s bodies.
Although the young lady was doing this, she couldn't stand Luo Bingwen's nonsense. She couldn't stand it, so she had to join forces and make him drink. Not long after entering the nightclub, this was Luo Bingwen's third time. The toilet is gone.
After meeting Zhao Jianhui, Luo Bingwen's first reaction was naturally to hide, but when he secretly stretched his head from the toilet and saw Zhao Jianhui touching the wall with his hand, drunk, he rolled his eyes and immediately had an idea...
Alas, it turns out that some of everything in the dream is not a dream. However, the heroine in the dream changed from Fu Di to his cruel girlfriend Li Fen who left him. It seems that deep down in his heart, he may not have really forgotten this woman at all.
"Um...what, what's wrong..." Fu Di's delicate voice after waking up from a sweet sleep seemed coquettish and charming, falling in Zhao Jianhui's ears, as if it had endless temptation, and he couldn't help but look around him A woman, but she saw Aixinjueluo Fu Di's face flushed, almost gnashing her teeth and looking at herself.
"It's you? What do you want to do?" Fu Di, who had not yet understood the truth, saw the person who bullied him at a glance, and his heart was filled with panic. I really couldn't tell whether I hated him or was angry with him, but I just wanted to bluff and calm him down first.
Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I was arrested just like you, what else do you think I can do?"
Fu Di opened his beautiful eyes and said sleepily: "Caught? Fa, what happened?"
Only now did he see clearly that Zhao Jianhui was lying on the ground with a rope attached to his body. She moved, and her numb limbs that were bound felt unbearable pain.
"Ah..." Aisin Gioro Fu Di opened his mouth and shouted.
Zhao Jianhui said hurriedly: "Don't scream, let's think of a way first to see how we can get out of here."
"What can I do? You should hurry up..." Fu Di twisted his body and asked with a red face.
Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but smile bitterly: "There's nothing I can do now. You have to let me think about it slowly, right?"
"Hahaha..." Following a burst of triumphant laughter, seven or eight people walked to Zhao Jianhui and Fu Di's side. The leader's hair was neatly combed, and he wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and designer casual clothes. The black leather shoes on his feet could reflect the person's shadow.
Behind him was Li Fen, who was wearing a pink dress. Her face was calm, far from the sad look she had when he saw her in the hospital that day.
"Luo Bingwen, it's you?" Before Zhao Jianhui could speak, Fu Di had already called out.
"Yes, it's me. Didn't you think of it? Haha, someone as capable as Mr. Zhao would also fall into my hands. Don't you think it's ridiculous? Haha..."
"Humph, he's becoming more and more like a clown." Zhao Jianhui glanced at him with disdain in the corners of his mouth. Luo Bingwen snorted, raised his foot wearing black pointed leather shoes, and kicked Zhao Jianhui hard on the stomach. "Damn it, you still keep talking when you are about to die."
Zhao Jianhui took a deep breath of air-conditioning, and of course he would not yell like in the movie: "Kill me if you dare."
If this guy is so angry that he kills him, he can only blame himself for his misfortune. Could it be that he really wants to keep his resentment and turn into a ghost to come back for revenge? That's what a fucking idiot did.
Seeing Zhao Jianhui suppressing a sound, Luo Bingwen chuckled and said, "You have the guts. However, I just don't know if Zhao Xiaoting can have the same ability as you?"