Before her consciousness completely disappeared, some fragments vaguely appeared in Zeng Ying's mind.
"A Ying, it's your birthday today. I specially ordered this online for you. It's your zodiac necklace. Do you like it?"
In the bright sunshine, a young and handsome man handed her a small pink box. This man turned out to be Zhou Hao!
"Aying, you said you want to buy a house in Shanghai. I know it. Don't worry, I will work hard. We will definitely be able to have our own house in the future. It will be a home for the two of us.
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By the Huangpu River, facing the afterglow of the setting sun, he leaned on Zhou Hao's slightly thin mind and listened to Zhou Hao's vision and plans for the future.
"Aying, to tell you the truth, my mother worked very hard to raise me, but my father is an out-and-out bastard. So I have always had an ideal, which is to let my mother live a good life.
However, when I was a sophomore in college, my mother died of liver cancer, and I will never be able to realize this ideal of mine."
On the small terrace of the dormitory, Zhou Hao huddled in her arms and cried like a child.
Finally, the scene shifted to the dormitory, where Zhou Hao fell in a pool of blood with a knife stuck in his chest, which looked shocking.
And she was standing with a mature man, who turned out to be Huang Wanke.
She said to Zhou Hao with an indifferent look: "Don't blame me. If you want to blame, blame yourself for being ignorant. Also, before you die, I would like to advise you that love is not bread and cannot represent everything."
Zhou Hao didn't know whether he was dead or not, but his eyes refused to close, staring at her. That look, that deep-seated hatred, was as delicately engraved on her soul as a brand.
In it, the annihilation of life after life cannot be erased.
She seemed to be able to hear the roar from the soul in Zhou Hao's eyes: "Just wait for me, I will never let you go!!!"
It turns out that you came back specifically to seek revenge from me.
Zeng Ying said something silently in her heart, and then her consciousness completely disappeared and she fell into eternal darkness.
On the other side, Huang Wanke watched in disbelief as Zeng Ying fell. The blood quickly overflowed from her body, forming a pool of blood around her.
"You, didn't you say there was only one bullet in this gun?" Huang Wanke muttered to himself.
Suddenly, Huang Wanke dropped his pistol and rushed over, knelt down next to Zeng Ying, picked her up, shook her shoulders and shouted: "A Ying! A Ying! Wake up, A Ying!"
Unfortunately, Zeng Ying closed her eyes tightly and had long since died, turning into a cold corpse.
After looking at Huang Shifu's body over there, and then at the lifeless Zeng Ying in his arms, Huang Wanke felt his heart turn gray.
His biological father robbed the woman he loved most, so he killed him with his own hands. But in the end, he discovered that the woman he loved the most had only deceived him, and was later killed by himself.
At this moment, Huang Wanke only felt a very ridiculous feeling.
What puzzled him was who was the extremely terrible person Zeng Ying said he had offended, and why didn't the pistol only have one bullet as Zeng Ying said?
The moment Zeng Ying was shot, she murmured Zhou Hao's name. Unfortunately, Huang Wanke was in shock and Zeng Ying's voice was too soft, so he didn't hear it.
At this time, Huang Wanke suddenly woke up, shook his head and looked at the invisible camera still on the bookcase. From its angle, he could just capture the scene where he had just shot Zeng Ying.
First it was Huang Shifu, then Zeng Ying.
Once this video is spread, Huang Wanke will not be able to escape the law no matter how powerful he is. And according to what Zeng Ying said before, the footage captured by the camera was simultaneously transmitted to her accomplices and edited.
It will be sent to the police email address immediately.
Huang Wanke was thinking that if he joined this accomplice to help Zeng Ying because Zeng Ying would pay him for revenge, then Zeng Ying's accomplices should have seen Zeng Ying die by now. In this way, he would not be able to receive any information from Zeng Ying.
Money.
Thinking of this, Huang Wanke immediately rushed over, pointed the camera at himself, and then he said to the camera: "Hey, did you see that Zeng Ying is dead? Even if you hand over those clips,
She can’t even pay you, so give me your film and I’ll give you the money, no matter how much you want!”
However, the person on the other side did not give Huang Wanke any response, and at this moment, the alarm sound of "Woo-Woo" came from outside.
Huang Wanke's heart skipped a beat. He had never been so scared before.
Just when he was frightened, the phone in his arms rang. He thought it was Zeng Ying's accomplice, but when he took it out, it turned out to be his wife Liang Wanhua's number. Huang Wanke originally wanted to hang up the phone, but thought better of it.
I thought I'd take it anyway.
"Vanke, where are you?" Liang Wanhua's anxious voice came from the phone.
"It's none of your business." Huang Wanke replied habitually, but he quickly added: "I'm sorry, I'm in a bad mood. Wanhua, please do something for me right now. I remember that your family used to be like
It has something to do with the underworld in Hong Kong."
Liang Wanhua's father is also a well-known rich man, but he is far behind Huang Shifu. Moreover, the Liang family relied on a sideline to make a fortune back then, and was closely related to the underworld in Hong Kong. Even though they were cleared more than ten years ago, they still have no connection with the underworld.
There are still connections between the underworld to some extent. After all, when doing business, we still need to rely on the power of the underworld to settle some things.
Liang Wanhua immediately said: "That's right, but I no longer touch these things at home. Vanke, please believe me."
"I believe you, but I need your help now." Huang Wanke said urgently: "I want to leave Hong Kong immediately, and I cannot leave through normal channels. Please help me contact those smuggling black ships immediately."
Liang Wanhua didn't speak on the other side of the phone, but Huang Wanke could hear her breathing and said impatiently: "How is it? Can you handle it?"
"I, let me try. Vanke, what happened? Why are you in such a hurry to leave Hong Kong and take a black ship?" Liang Wanhua asked with concern.
Huang Wanke didn't have so much time to explain to her, so he just said: "I'll explain it to you later. By the way, help me prepare enough cash as much as possible, and let me know when it's done."
After saying that, Huang Wanke hung up the phone and immediately left the villa.
And just when his car drove out of this street, Huang Wanke saw several police cars coming outside the villa at the corner, and they quickly entered the villa one by one. Obviously, the police had already
I learned about the murders of Huang Shifu and Zeng Ying.
Then the next step should be to launch a Hong Kong-wide manhunt for Huang Wanke.
Thinking of this, Huang Wanke hammered the steering wheel angrily and said through gritted teeth: "Damn it!"
Originally, he was the proud son of heaven, enjoying all the glory and wealth, but now he became a murderer without any reason. The most unacceptable thing is that he killed his biological father and the woman he loved most with his own hands.
Regardless of whether Zeng Ying deceived Huang Wanke or not, Huang Wanke was indeed only in love with Zeng Jiawen and her. Speaking of which, his love for Zeng Ying was even greater than his hazy first love for Zeng Jiawen.
Thinking of what Zeng Ying had said before, Huang Wanke inferred that this series of scams against him should be directed by someone behind the scenes. Zeng Ying also said that person was extremely scary, so Huang Wanke guessed that it must be him.
A powerful enemy.
But the most important thing now is to avoid the police. Huang Wanke thought that as long as he left Hong Kong and relied on his contacts in the country, he would still have a chance of winning. Taking a step back, even if he really couldn't
Having established a foothold in China, there is also the gold mine in South Africa. With that gold mine, I will not have to worry about it in the next life.
As soon as I thought of this, the phone rang.
Huang Wanke took out his phone number and saw that it was Liang Wanhua's number, so he quickly connected the number: "How's it going? Is it done?"
"Well, it's done. Come over to the Yau Ma Tei Typhoon Shelter now. The boat will arrive in half an hour," Liang Wanhua said.
Hearing Liang Wanhua's words, Huang Wanke breathed a sigh of relief. He also thought that he had always treated Liang Wanhua with cold eyes over the years, but at this most critical moment, she was the one who could sincerely help him. Involuntarily, Huang Wanke felt towards Liang Wanhua in his heart
I felt a strong sense of guilt, but also a kind of love.
He thought to himself that he must treat Liang Wanhua well in the future.
It's just that it's too early to say this now. In any case, we still have to pass the current level first.
Soon, Huang Wanke drove to the typhoon shelter in Yau Ma Tei, Kowloon. There are many small piers here. Many fishing boats dock here. Those black boats that specialize in smuggling activities often load and unload cargo here.
.
Arriving at the place agreed upon with Liang Wanhua, Huang Wanke saw Liang Wanhua as expected. He immediately got out of the car and trotted over, and saw Liang Wanhua standing in front of him in a windbreaker, holding only a small satchel in his hand.
Huang Wanke frowned and said, "Didn't I ask you to prepare money for me? Where's the money? And where's the boat?"
Looking at the empty sea outside the pier, Huang Wanke looked at Liang Wanhua doubtfully.