337: C337 Find Zuo Xinyan

C337 Find Zuo Xinyan

Fu Qianchen knew that a man who had been imprisoned in the house for such a long time without being discovered must have a certain anti-reconnaissance ability. Although Fu Qianchen didn't say it explicitly just now, he could guess Fu Qianchen's true intention. Therefore, the man in the cage was taken away by him.

The courtyard was not big, and one could see everything at a glance. However, in the yard, One of them was still lit.

Fu Qianchen did not care if the room with the light on was singing an empty city strategy. He just carried the watermelon knife and walked into the house. To his surprise, the man was really holding a long-haired man hostage.

"If you come again, I will kill her!" The man was holding a fruit knife. The knife was not big, but it was sharp enough. The man had been cut by the knife many times. He was covered in blood.

"Xinyan..." Fu Qianchen called out tentatively.

From her body shape, she did look like Zuo Xinyan, but she was wearing a dirty and dirty denim jeans. Her hair was also much shorter than Zuo Xinyan's.

But after Fu Qianchen finished speaking, the person who had been held in the man's arms suddenly struggled. She looked up at Fu Qianchen and heard a gurgling sound coming from her throat, but she could not say anything.

If her face could be considered a human face, she would not be able to tell what she used to look like. However, from her reaction, Fu Qianchen could tell that she was indeed Zuo Xinyan.

"Do you guys know each other?" The corner of the man's mouth curled into a ferocious smile. He raised his leg in front of Fu Qianchen and fiercely hit Zuo Xinyan's stomach.

His strength must be very strong. Zuo Xinyan's eyes suddenly widened and she fainted very quickly.

"Bastard!" Fu Qianchen was so angry that he wanted to rush over, but the man immediately increased the strength in his hand. Blood flowed out along Zuo Xinyan's neck. The dark red blood rolled onto the denim uniform. Only then did Fu Qianchen know why the denim uniform looked so dirty.

It was not dirty, but dried blood!

"You can come over and try!" The man smiled proudly. "It's not the first time I've killed someone anyway. It doesn't matter if there's one more or one less!"

As he said this, blood splashed onto his fair face. The two extreme visual effects mixed together, causing his abnormal state to increase by several degrees.

"What do you have to do to let her go?" Fu Qianchen stared at the man, trying to calm himself down to negotiate with him.

He could not force her at this time. If he angered the man, Zuo Xinyan would lose her life.

"I want a car!" The man stared at Fu Qianchen. He did not relax at all.

"Okay, here you go." Fu Qianchen took out the car key and threw it to the man. "The car is parked next to the first suspension bridge. You will know which car it is if you press the key."

"Very good." The man looked well, but Fu Qianchen still saw the relieved look on his face.

"Step back!" The man shouted in a low voice.

"Okay." Fu Qianchen threw the knife to the side. It was quite far away. The man wanted to hold Zuo Xinyan back and walk out again. He did not have the energy to pick up the knife.

"Raise your hands!"

"Okay." Fu Qianchen raised his hands and stepped back slowly. When he reached the door, he saw Qiao Yumeng hiding in the doorway with a stick in her hand.

Even though he was worried and nervous, the expression on his face did not change at all. At this moment, Fu Qianchen was very glad that he had been used to hiding his emotions since he was young.

The man was naturally worried that Fu Qianchen would have helpers, so he hesitated at the door and deliberately said, "Come out! I see you!"

Fu Qianchen did not say anything and looked at the man. Qiao Yumeng was stunned for a moment and decided to take a gamble.

After waiting for a few seconds and there was no one else, the man pushed Zuo Xinyan out. The moment he stepped out of the door, a stick suddenly hit his arm fiercely.

"Wu!" He was beaten until he was bored. He grunted and the knife in his hand fell to the ground. Before he could react, Fu Qianchen's fist fiercely landed on his face.

From the moment he saw Zuo Xinyan's miserable state, Fu Qianchen wanted to do this. Therefore, he was very strong. The man's nose bridge was broken with one punch.

A nosebleed gushed out from his nose. Before he could hit the ground, Qiao Yumeng's stick hit his leg again.

The man knelt on the ground uncontrollably. Fu Qianchen lifted his leg and kicked his face. With a bang, the man felt everything in front of him become blurry. He subconsciously wanted to shake his head, but Qiao Yumeng's stick fell again.2

"Wait a minute!" Fu Qianchen grabbed Qiao Yumeng's hand. Qiao Yumeng hit the man's temple. She might kill him.

This kind of person taking his life was too easy for him!

Qiao Yumeng gritted her teeth and also kicked the man's face.

After these few heavy blows, the man completely fainted.

Seeing him fall to the ground, Qiao Yumeng then went to look at Zuo Xinyan. When she lifted her hair and saw her badly mutilated face, Qiao Yumeng almost cried out in an instant.

Fu Qianchen hurriedly looked at Zuo Xinyan and could not bear to look at her for a second time. In these short three days, no one knew what had happened to her.

Fu Qianchen was about to call Zhou Lin when they arrived.

"We have found her." Fu Qianchen looked at Zuo Muye with a complicated expression.

If Zuo Xinyan became like this, Zuo Muye would definitely feel guilty for the rest of his life.

Zuo Muye looked at Qiao Yumeng carrying Zuo Xinyan from afar. He did not dare to walk over at once.

"Take her to the hospital first." Qiao Yumeng looked up.

Zhou Lin nodded and patted Zuo Muye heavily. "Don't think about anything else now. It's good that the child is still alive."

That's right. He had made the worst guess in the past three days. At least... if she was still alive, he would have a chance to compensate her.

"Xinyan..." Zuo Muye finally walked over, but his legs were as heavy as lead. Especially when he saw Zuo Xinyan's face was completely destroyed, he actually stumbled and knelt on the ground.

"Muye..." Fu Qianchen reached out his hand to help him up. He hesitated for a moment but still chose to slow down for himself.

Zuo Muye reached out his shaking hand but did not dare to touch Zuo Xinyan. Under the wide jeans, no one knew if there were wounds everywhere.

"I'm sorry..." Zuo Muye turned his head, and tears finally came out of his eyes.

Later on, Zuo Xinyan was still sent to the hospital. Her injuries were very serious. The doctor said that her physical injuries could be cured but the trauma to her heart could not be cured for the rest of her life.

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