The shadow came out of the hidden corner, quickly grabbed Song Hongfeng, and dragged her to the balcony.
The window was opened, and while Song Hongfeng screamed, most of her body was pushed out of the window.
At this time, although it was already the end of April, the wind was still cool late at night in Rongcheng.
Especially at the height of the thirty-third floor, the wind force is stronger than below. When the cool breeze blows on his scalp, Song Hongfeng only feels his scalp is cold.
She subconsciously opened her eyes, and the height made her eyes dizzy.
The fear in her heart kept growing like weeds, especially the push from the shadow behind her, which made her feel like she might be pushed down at any time.
Song Hongfeng couldn't help but scream in fear, but soon stopped screaming.
She was afraid that if she shouted too loudly, the shadow would lose his hand and push her down.
At a height of over 100 meters, she would only end up being shattered into pieces.
"Brother Ninth!"
Song Xiuyuan couldn't help it anymore. He walked up to Rong Jiuci and begged: "Please let Hongfeng go, she just did something wrong because she was young!"
Song Xiuyuan couldn't help but want to say something about Song Hongfeng's stupidity.
Brother Ninth has already found out. This time the ending was done by him, so how could he not find out those little tricks of Hongfeng?
Rong Jiuci took out a cigarette and held it between his fingers. He played with the cold lighter in his hand but did not light it. His thin lips were raised slightly, showing an indescribable coldness.
"It's just that you are young, so you need a good education. Xiuyuan, since you can't let go, then I will help you. This will save you trouble."
When Shadow heard Rong Jiuci's words, he exerted another force on his hand.
Song Hongfeng's hand was still holding the edge of the window, but now she couldn't hold it at all.
Most of her body had already leaned out of the edge of the window, and the only thing that could support her was the shadow's grip on her.
However, the shadow was the one who wanted to push her out, so where was her support?
The fear at this moment made Song Hongfeng unable to hold on any longer. She screamed in terror and begged for help: "Brother Ninth, I was wrong, I was really wrong! Brother Three, please save me! I don't want to die.
I really don’t want to die!”
"Brother Ninth!"
Rong Jiuci didn't say anything. He clicked the lighter and lit it up. The flames lit up his eyebrows.
Those dark and deep eyes reflected the dancing flames, but they did not bring any warmth. Instead, they made his expression become colder and darker, revealing boundless anger.
Song Hongfeng did not hesitate to kill people in order to deal with Murong Rong, which really touched Rong Jiuci's bottom line.
He didn't care who the person who died was, let alone how miserable the family was.
What he cared about was Song Hongfeng's ruthless methods.
If she used it on Murong Rong this time, where would he be able to see Murong Rong?
Song Xiuyuan and Rong Jiuci have been brothers for so many years, so they naturally know that Rong Jiuci is really murderous this time.
He gritted his teeth, knelt down with a plop, and his head, which had been held high, bowed deeply.
He prayed: "Brother Ninth, please, for the sake of brothers for so many years, and for the sake of my desperate efforts to save you, please spare Hongfeng."
Rong Jiuci finally raised his eyes and looked at Song Xiuyuan: "Xiuyuan, are you using our old brotherhood to force me?"
"I don't dare!" Song Xiuyuan still didn't raise his head: "It's just that Hongfeng is my sister, and I can't watch anything happen to her. I can only ask Ninth Brother to show his kindness."
Rong Jiuci looked at Song Xiuyuan silently.
Song Xiuyuan was still kneeling on the ground.
Rong Jiuci suddenly asked: "Is it worth it to go far away? Because of this woman, your wife and children were separated. For this woman, you kneeled down in front of me desperately and used our past friendship and life-saving grace to let me let Song Hongfeng go."
Is it really worth it?”
Song Xiuyuan pursed his thin lips and whispered: "Brother Ninth, she is my sister. When I brought her home, I promised that I would be good to her for the rest of my life. I can't break my promise."
"and……"
Thinking of resolutely lighting a fire and burying Li Qingzi in the fire with the child in his belly, Song Xiuyuan closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "Qingzi's death is not Hongfeng's fault, it is my fault."
Rong Jiuci nodded: "When I heard you say these words, I already knew why Li Qingzi would rather die."
It is not uncommon for a man who does not know how to protect his wife to die of despair.
Song Xiuyuan's face turned pale and he didn't say anything, but his expression remained persistent.
The atmosphere in the office suddenly became stagnant, and even breathing became extremely difficult.
After a long time, Rong Jiuci finally made a move. He threw the lighter aside with a snap and said softly: "Let her go."
Shadow dragged Song Hongfeng back with force and threw her to the ground.
It was very painful when my whole body fell heavily to the ground.
But Song Hongfeng was grateful for this pain.
This let her know clearly that she was safe and sound, and that she had not been thrown to pieces.
Song Xiuyuan breathed a long sigh of relief, stood up immediately, helped Song Hongfeng up, and dragged her out.
When he reached the door, Rong Jiuci stopped him: "Keep an eye on her, there will never be another chance."
Song Xiuyuan nodded and left with Song Hongfeng.
The shadow walked over and said in a slightly cold voice: "Is this the case for the leader?"
"You have to give Xiuyuan some face."
Thinking of Song Xiuyuan who was kneeling in front of him for that woman, Rong Jiuci had a dark look on his face.
"Shadow, please help me investigate something."
…
Song Hongfeng was dragged home by Song Xiuyuan all the way.
When she sat on the sofa in the living room, the soft touch brought her back to her senses.
She really came back and didn't die in Brother Ninth's hands.
Thinking of the thrill just now, Song Hongfeng couldn't help but tremble. Looking at Song Xiuyuan walking over, she threw herself into his arms and couldn't help crying.
"Third brother, I'm so scared, I'm really scared."
This time she was really scared to death.
Although she was only the adopted daughter of the Song family, she had always been doted on. She had never been so tormented before, let alone thought that death was so close to her.
Her tears fell and soaked into Song Xiuyuan's fabric, and the warm temperature seemed to burn his skin.
Song Xiuyuan saw her crying pitifully and couldn't help feeling pity, but Rong Jiuci's words came to mind.
Rong Jiuci said: "Is it worth it to go far? For this woman, your wife and children were separated. For this woman, you kneeled down in front of me desperately, using our past friendship and life-saving grace to let me let Song Hongfeng go."
does it worth?"
Yes, it's worth it.
His big hand gently patted Song Hongfeng's back, soothing her emotions.
Song Hongfeng cried harder and became more pitiful.
She was really scared, but she was pretending, and it was really just pretending.
This time Rong Jiuci was angered and she had to catch Song Xiuyuan.
Only with Song Xiuyuan's help could she get what she wanted.
Thinking of her current situation, she couldn't help but think of the culprit that caused all this.
Murong Rong!
Murong Rong!
This is all Murong Rong's fault!
Song Hongfeng's eyes were full of viciousness, which was particularly eye-catching on her face with tears streaming down her face.