Chapter 813

The ferocious Ruan Tang stood in front of me with a face, which made me cry in an instant.

"Sister Shen," Ruan Tang's voice softened again, walked up to me, sat down and patted me on the shoulder, "didn't I say, Huo Shao is fine now, you don't have to worry for the time being."

I don't believe it. I sobbed and said, "how do you know? You're not Huo Tinggui. How can you know if he's okay now?"

"I dare say so. Of course there is evidence." Said Ruan Tang.

She handed me her cell phone.

What is displayed on the screen is a local news in Nancheng, which is about Huo Ting GUI's transfer of Huo's shares.

"Did Su Jing do it for nothing?" I was stunned.

Ruan Tang nodded and sighed helplessly, "yes, besides her, who is so hot about Huo's property?"

Then, Ruan Tang said, "because the handover procedures take a period of time, Huo Shao will appear in front of you all this time. If he really has something, won't he be suspected by the media that he is coerced? Su Jingbai is not that stupid. "

I was relieved.

As long as Huo Tinggui doesn't cause physical injury for the time being, it's OK.

As for the transfer of Huo Shi, to be honest, I really don't care so much.

What can be more precious than Huo Tinggui?

As long as Huo Tinggui can come back, that's enough.

Next to Aunt song is very guilty, "the property and real estate under my name will be transferred to you. Although it can't compare with one tenth of Huo's, I will make up as much as possible. I'm sorry."

"Aunt song," I shook my head, "you don't have to be so sorry. This is Huo Tinggui's decision. It has nothing to do with you."

"That's to save Xiaomei, just..." aunt song still blamed herself.

Ruan Tang spoke at the right time, "if you say so, I have to give money to sister Shen An. After all, Huo Shao saved more than your Xiaomei, but she won't be happy if you give money to sister Shen. Let's think about how to save Huo Shao."

I'm waking up now.

When Huo Tinggui left, aunt song and I believed him. When he said this, there was a firm light in his eyes.

Does it mean that he has actually figured out a way?

But anyway, we can't just sit and wait.

Think of a way to save Huo ting.

At present, the first hurdle in front of us is how to find Huo Tinggui.

Su Jingbai arranged a foreign company to transfer Huo's shares in order to hide people's eyes and ears.

Ruan Tang and Su Xiangyang have investigated. It's a leather bag company. They can't find any information at all.

"Can't the police say it's blackmail or kidnapping?" I asked.

Su Xiangyang shook his head and frowned. "No, not to mention that we don't have each other's criminal evidence, even if we get the criminal evidence, there is no way to carry out transnational arrest. Shen An, do you know why so many people go abroad after making mistakes? That's the truth. "

The laws of the two countries are different, so there will be differences in conviction.

Domestic criminal evidence can't work abroad at all.

This is the loophole.

I suddenly decadent, "then there is no other way to find Huo's location?"

"We are still thinking, don't worry, everyone is working hard, and we will find a way soon." Su Xiangyang comforted me.

As soon as the voice fell, the crisp sound of broken porcelain came downstairs.

I was startled by the crash, and subconsciously looked out the door, "who's down there?"

"It's ginger," Su Xiangyang explained. "The fake ginger comes."

Su Xiangyang actually brought the fake ginger back to Li residence?

I stared in amazement. I didn't understand what Su Xiangyang meant.

Su Xiangyang explained to me, "for Su Jingbai, she is already a waste chess piece. She can't be used again in the future, and she won't appear in front of me again. I can't bear it, so I tied it back."

I keenly noticed that Su Xiangyang was talking about binding words.

He looked more nervous. "What if you tie people back and call the police? You'll have to go to jail at that time."

It's enough to give me a headache to save Huo ting.

If something happens to Su Xiangyang again, I really can't bear it.

Su Xiangyang shook his head at me. "Su Jingbai and I talked on the phone. We used Jiang's phone and said we would borrow Jiang for a while. Su Jingbai agreed."

Is that ok?

"Now that she has Huo Tinggui, she won't care about this waste chess piece at all. Besides, if he doesn't call the police, I can't be arrested." Su Xiangyang said slowly again.

Finally, probably afraid that I was not at ease, he assured me, "give me another three days, and then I'll let her go. I prepared a ticket for her seaside town, where someone will look at her."

"All right." I have no problem.

I just heard the sound of the porcelain just now. I was worried that the fake Jiang would commit suicide, so I decided to go downstairs with Su Xiangyang.

When I got downstairs, I found that she was lying on the ground in bound clothes, next to the debris on the ground. Aunt Qian had bent down to clean it.

Seeing me come in, aunt Qian looked concerned, "is it all right, Ann? I heard you fainted at the party. You must be too tired. I'll stew chicken soup for you at noon?"

Aunt Qian knows nothing about my plan.

Naturally, she didn't know that Huo Tinggui was taken away by Su Jingbai.

In aunt Qian's eyes, Huo Tinggui was like her own son. When I was taken away, she fainted several times, not to mention the more distressed Huo Tinggui.

So we all tacitly didn't tell Aunt Qian about it.

Just forced out a smile, "OK, aunt Qian, go to the kitchen and be busy. I'll just come here."

Aunt Qian readily agreed and turned out.

I carefully cleaned up the broken porcelain on the ground and planned to get the fake ginger back to bed.

She resists very much and struggles constantly. Even in her binding clothes, she is like a powerful fish.

I tried so hard that I lost all my strength, but I still didn't succeed.

Had to give up, moved a chair, sat next to her, panting, and began to look carefully at this face that looked like Jiang Lai.

It's really similar to Jiang Lai. It's 80% similar.

At first glance, it made me feel in a trance, as if Jiang Lai was still alive.

But the hatred and disgust hidden in the bottom of his eyes was something Jiang Lai had never had.

That's all that's enough to separate them.

"Did you get a facelift?" I asked.