HLnovel Chapter 132 Following and Stalking, In front of the Unfinished Building
Chapter 132 Following and Stalking, In front of the Unfinished Building
The robbers drove the van, turning left and right, making the ride bumpy. Old Madam Wen gagged several times and almost vomited up her breakfast.
The terrain nearby is complex, with numerous small roads and entrances/exits. With a little skill, it's easy to shake off the sports car behind you.
Sure enough, the black van sped through the ground floor of the Gaojia Building and soon emerged from another exit.
This happened several times. One of the robbers tugged at his collar, squinted through the rearview mirror, and saw that the sports car was long gone, completely out of sight.
He beamed with joy, gave a thumbs-up to his accomplice in the car, and exclaimed, "Brother, your driving skills are amazing! When will you teach me?"
As soon as he said that, the other people in the car joined in praising the driver.
"Our minivan, worth several hundred thousand yuan, actually managed to outrun that supercar that can reach 300 km/h. You have to admire their driving skills."
"You guys don't know what my brother Tie used to do? He was a seasoned veteran!"
"Hahaha... Quite a few women have been with Brother Tie, and not one of them said he was no good. He's definitely a veteran."
"Alright, shut up, all of you. What do you know? No matter how good the car or how good your driving skills are, it's useless if you don't know the roads. The key is to be familiar with the roads in the capital. I'm a native of the capital, and I've been here for over thirty years. I'm not bragging, but which part of the capital haven't I set foot on?"
"Haha, Brother Tie is awesome!"
The group of robbers in the van were praising the driver with smug satisfaction, completely unaware that Ning Yao had already switched to another car and was following them unnoticed, driving into the area of the unfinished building.
The black van suddenly stopped. Old Madam Wen thought she was about to be killed to silence her. Her legs trembled, and she was terrified.
She was pale, huddled in the back seat, her eyes covered by a black cloth, so she couldn't see anything.
"Don't you know who I am? I... I'm from the Wen family. Name your price, and I'll have my family send the money right away. I just beg you not to kill me. We can talk things over, okay... okay?" Old Madam Wen could barely speak, she was terrified.
"Pah, old woman, what are you dawdling about? Get out of the car right now!" A robber half-dragged Old Madam Wen out of the car.
"Please don't hurt me! I'll give you whatever money you want!" Old Madam Wen stammered, her legs weak and unable to support her body. She was being supported by the man beside her.
The robbers took Old Madam Wen to the third floor of the unfinished building and tied her tightly to a broken chair with her hands and feet behind her back.
The chair was already uncomfortable to sit on, and on top of that, it was old and worn, with splinters of wood sticking out of it, making it extremely uncomfortable for Old Madam Wen to sit in.
She twisted her body, trying to suppress her sobs and calm herself down. Only by staying sober could she negotiate with the kidnappers.
The leader of the robbers glanced at Madam Wen, picked up his phone, walked to a secluded spot, and made a call.
The phone rang for a while before someone answered. The person on the other end was a woman, and her voice was lazy.
"The kidnapping went smoothly, didn't it?"
"We've brought the person here as you requested. What's the next step?" the leader of the robbers asked in a gruff voice.
"Treat Madam Wen well, scare her a bit, that way she'll be grateful to me when I come to her rescue..."
"But you have to be careful not to kill her. If that old woman dies, I won't pay you the balance."
"Okay, got it." The leader of the robbers hung up the phone and glanced at Old Madam Wen not far away.
She's an old woman, frail and nearing the end of her life. What else can we do to entertain her besides verbal threats?
As for other things, he doesn't have such strong tastes and wouldn't be able to bring himself to eat them.
The leader of the robbers walked up to Madam Wen and, with some force, dragged her, chair and all, to the edge of the third floor.
The chair legs dragged on the concrete floor with a screeching sound, attracting the attention of the other robbers.
This is an unfinished building; the construction was never completed, so there are no railings along the edge of the concrete ground, and the area below is empty.
Although it only has three floors, it is filled with industrial waste and rusty steel bars, which are bent and piercing between the cement blocks.
The leader of the robbers ripped the black cloth off Old Madam Wen's face and threw it aside. Her eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes...
After her eyes adjusted to the light, she saw that she and her chair were hanging precariously on the edge of the concrete floor. The floor was cracked and looked extremely unstable, as if it would collapse under any more weight.
"what……"
Madam Wen's screams echoed through the building, but unfortunately, there was no one else in this unfinished building.
Madam Wen, who was used to a life of luxury, had never experienced such a near-death experience. She trembled, her face turning deathly pale. After wailing, she buried her head and sobbed in her hands, feeling wronged.
At the same time, the other robbers nearby burst into mocking laughter. One of them even kicked Mrs. Wen's chair hard as a prank. The chair wobbled, causing Mrs. Wen to lean forward. It looked like she was about to fall off the building and be impaled by the steel and concrete, her flesh torn to pieces...
On the other end, Lian Jiaorui smiled gloomily, put down her phone, and then picked up the nail clippers on the table.
In a little while, she will personally go to the unfinished building to stage a dramatic scene of a wealthy heiress risking her life to save her future mother-in-law.
Ever since the Wen family hosted a banquet for Ning Yao, both Wen Tingye and the old lady of the Wen family have changed their attitudes toward her.
If it weren't for Ning Yao's appearance and her frequent overshadowing of her, how could she have fallen out of favor with the Wen family?
She has no choice now; she was forced into this situation by that bitch Ning Yao!
If she doesn't find a way to heal the emotional wounds left by Old Mrs. Wen's car accident, she can forget about ever having anything to do with the Wen family again in this lifetime.
While Wen Tingye was away from the country, Old Master Wen was invited to inspect a military base, and the two of them would definitely not be back for at least ten days to half a month.
If anything were to happen during this time, Old Madam Wen's abilities alone would be insufficient to uncover anything. However, after rescuing Old Madam Wen, she could immediately destroy the evidence and prevent the Wen family from finding out the truth...
Looking at it this way, it's like God gave her a great chance to turn her life around!
Last time, Ning Yao only pushed Old Madam Wen and received such a special treatment. If she creates a scene of risking her life to save Old Madam Wen this time, I don't know how grateful Old Madam Wen and Wen Tingye will be to her!
Just thinking about it made Lian Jiaorui eager to get started and complete the whole scene perfectly.
She stared at the last nail on her finger, raised an eyebrow with a cold smile, and muttered to herself, "What a waste of my newly done Chanel limited edition nails. I hope that old woman won't disappoint me..."