Wife and daughter died, the scumbag is celebrating the birthday of Bai Yueguang's child

Chapter 209 Red House

The ward fell into silence.

Gong Chen reeked of cigarette smoke, his eyes coldly staring at the numbers on the screen.

"What do the numbers before 4 represent?"

"1 is home, 2 is where I work, and 3 is out of town." Liu He did not dare to delay and spoke immediately.

The mother and daughter depend on each other, so they naturally have to be cautious.

When she was young, Liu He was stalked by a man.

Later, the beautiful and lovely Lin Zhiyi was also targeted by bad guys.

The mother and daughter agreed on a secret code, and would send messages if there was a problem and they couldn't call.

At that time, Lin Zhiyi was still young, and the mother and daughter almost went back and forth between home and work, so there were not so many numbers.

Gong Shiyan speculated: "Could Zhiyi have been taken away?"

Liu He frowned and said, "Even if it's from another place, it should be 4. She must know that I can understand it, so she can't possibly send it wrong. What does it mean to send 5?"

"Go abroad."

After saying this, Gong Chen turned around and left the room.

Chen Jin and Li Huan followed him out.

Li Huan was worried that Gong Chen would get stuck in a rut, so he said calmly, "What if this string of numbers was sent just to confuse you?"

Gong Chen clenched his phone tightly, his eyes terribly dark: "It must be her."

Seeing this, Chen Jin looked at her helplessly: "Third Master, I have checked the records of leaving the city and going abroad, and there is no trace of Miss Lin. But today the airline showed that the eldest young master and the eldest wife boarded the plane normally, and their destination is Paris. How did they take Miss Lin away? Do you need me to send someone to the Paris residence to keep an eye on her?"

"No, she's not in Paris, but someone knows."

Gong Chen's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, and he emanated a chill that made people retreat involuntarily.

……

Airport, remote corner of parking lot.

Li He parked the motorcycle in an empty corner.

As soon as he got off the car, he held Song Wanqiu's hand tightly, and even lifted it up and kissed her on the lips.

"Wanqiu, from now on, we will live happily together."

Song Wanqiu had a blank expression on her face, but there was always reluctance in her eyes.

In her heart, Li He was not even a spare tire, at most he was a bed partner.

Leaving with him would be like declaring her life a failure.

Fortunately, the person who failed more was Lin Zhiyi.

Lin Zhiyi will never have a good life now that she has fallen into the hands of that pervert Gong Yan.

The two walked towards the terminal hall, and suddenly the smell of cigarettes wafted under their noses.

Song Wanqiu raised her eyes and looked at the dark figure in front of her. Fear struck her heart and she subconsciously hid behind Li He.

Even Li He, who was usually fearless, looked at the other party with caution.

Gong Chen looked at the two of them coldly, cigarette between his lips. His dark eyes were deep and he exuded a dangerous and murderous aura.

"Where did they go?"

"Third Master, I don't know what you are talking about." Li He said while protecting Song Wanqiu.

"You'll tell me."

Gong Chen threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground and twisted it with his foot.

Several people walked out from behind him and slowly surrounded Li He and Song Wanqiu.

Gong Chen looked at the time: "You'd better hurry up, otherwise you won't be able to catch the plane."

These words were specifically said to Li He. He had always wanted to run away with Song Wanqiu. Now that the opportunity was right in front of him, he definitely didn't want to miss it.

But whether or not you can leave is up to Gong Chen.

Li He hesitated and frowned. When Song Wanqiu noticed it, she immediately tightened her grip on his hand, signaling him not to say anything.

She would never allow Lin Zhiyi to be saved.

Lin Zhiyi should just rot in the ground like she is now.

Gong Chen glanced at Song Wanqiu and sneered, "Li He, it seems that Song Wanqiu doesn't want to leave with you."

"No! Li He, I have seen through everything. You are the only one who is sincere to me. I am willing to leave with you." Song Wanqiu took Li He's arm and looked at Gong Chen with tears in her eyes. "Third Master, I don't even have a home now. I have been punished. Do you really have to kill me?"

"Of course you are willing to leave with him. After all, your old lover is still waiting for you abroad."

Gong Chen took out his cell phone and played the recording of Song Wanqiu calling her lover abroad.

"Honey, I'm on a Christmas Day flight, you must come pick me up, I'm really fed up with this idiot Li He!"

Song Wanqiu was stunned, her lips trembling with fear: "Li He, no... I just..."

Li He smiled and hugged her: "It's okay, I believe you."

Just when Song Wanqiu breathed a sigh of relief, Li Huan rushed out.

"Li He! Are you crazy? You've been used by her! She doesn't love you at all, she only approaches you because you're my brother! You can always know the whereabouts and status of the Third Master from me!"

"I know." Li He laughed, "I know everything."

This time, not only Li Huan was stunned, but even Song Wanqiu was shocked.

Li He pointed at Li Huan and snorted, "You have been a role model for others since you were a child. You never make mistakes, and everything I do is wrong! My parents praise you, my relatives praise you, and even my tutor praises me for being smarter than you, but you are still the student I am most proud of to the outside world!"

"Why? I just want to stain your white robe. I want to cuckold your most caring friend and make him lose the person he cares about. I even thought about asking him to raise a child for me. Hahahaha... I want you to blame yourself for the rest of your life!"

Hearing this, Li Huan took a deep breath, and the sound trembled in his throat, unable to penetrate his tightly closed lips for a long time.

He stared at Li He, shook his head, and stepped back behind the crowd.

A trace of surprise flashed in Li He's eyes: "You...you won't save me!"

Li Huan said bitterly: "You are always so fearless. You should learn to bear the consequences yourself."

As he spoke, Gong Chen waved his hand.

Li He is a racing driver and has always been in good physical condition. He could still hold out at the beginning, but after a few moves he was obviously unable to do so.

He grabbed Song Wanqiu and got on the motorcycle, then tried to run away with a tailspin.

The next second, Gong Chen raised his hand and pointed it at Li Huan.

Along with a muffled sound, a burst of white smoke came out of the muffler.

Squeak—bang—

The locomotive made a harsh sound as it rubbed against the ground.

Gong Chen walked up to Li He, stepped on his shot arm, and put the muzzle of the gun against his forehead.

"I held back just now because I wanted you to tell your brother your last words. Now, do you want to tell him or not?"

"Puff..." Li He spat out a mouthful of blood, obviously injured internally. "There's nothing to say. Kill me if you can."

Gong Chen didn't hesitate for a second, he moved the gun and shot at Song Wanqiu's foot.

Song Wanqiu screamed and fell to the ground.

"one."

"two."

The bullet pierced Song Wanqiu's proud cheek, instantly tearing her skin apart.

She was in so much pain that she couldn't even scream.

"Three..." Gong Chen pointed his gun at Song Wanqiu's head.

"Private airport!" Li He shouted, "The young master asked me to take him there!"

"Don't say it! Why? You idiot! What right do you have to say it?"

Regardless of the blood all over her body and face, Song Wanqiu rushed towards Li He with gritted teeth.

Li He held her hand: "Do you love me?"

Song Wanqiu sneered disdainfully: "Love you? Love you for what? You are a jerk with nothing...ah!"

Before she could finish her words, Li He grabbed her and she fell off the second-floor platform.

"Li He!"

Li Huan rushed downstairs.

Gong Chen ignored it and threw the gun to the bodyguard: "Deal with it."

Chen Jin quickly followed him: "The Gong family's private plane landed in Norway, and one of the Gong family's properties was handed over the key by the management company in the name of leasing a week ago."

"Third Master, I think you should take a look."

Click on the larger image of the house.

Red house.

And today happens to be Christmas.

The repeating numbers in Lin Zhiyi's dream were: the red house.

Gong Chen raised his hand to look at his watch with a gloomy expression.